Chapter 91

Song Ningyu's eyes turned red in the crowd. Those people in black often hurt her with their swords. They will always be deflected by a weak force!

In the shadow of a sword, blood seemed to gush in the yard. Money solved the last person, took out the mirror and looked at the bloody face, slightly praised. "I didn't expect my son to look so beautiful with blood!"

Song Ningyu's long sword penetrated the man in black in front of him. His eyes full of resentment stared at her. Song Ningyu's fierce murderous spirit gradually dissipated, and his hand holding the sword trembled.

Gong Zilin picked his eyebrows and appeared again from some corner. He jumped down from the roof, hooked his lips to song Ningyu and said with a smile: "is your mother afraid?"

Song Ningyu pulled back the long sword dripping blood in her hand with a slight force. There was a trace of cold in her cold eyes. Her slender back stood straight. Song Ningyu would never bow to Gong Zilin.

She held the long sword in her hand tightly. "This is a damn person, what are you afraid of!"

Xing Xiao's eyes fell on the plain white clothes. Song Ningyu was almost soaked in blood. His face was still stained with blood, but the whole person was much better than the previous song Ningyu, which was different from Song Ningyu who had only thought and no ability.

Gong Zilin nodded and smiled with satisfaction. "That's the best. After all, Weifu has let people spread the news. The treasure map of the palace is in the hands of the lady. The lady must take care of herself." song Ningyu's sword flew towards Gong Zilin with its internal force. Gong Zilin dodged away and looked back and saw that the long sword was firmly nailed to the post that had not decayed for hundreds of years.

"If you're not dead, my wife will live well!" song Ningyu turned and walked towards his own courtyard, facing the silly little maid hiding in the corner and said, "send water to the green forest courtyard."

Xingxiao and Qian Qianqian looked at each other and looked at the arms and legs all over the ground. The head only felt that the hair in her heart was straight. Song Ningyu had no rules for killing. Especially when she was angry, the internal force in her body poured out like there was no source. Where the long sword passed, it cut gold and jade.

"No matter what I do to her, she is my mother. Life is mine and death is mine. You'd better understand this." Gong Zilin glanced at Xing Xiao and turned around, leaving only a distant figure. Xing Xiao slowly raised his pink lips. It's not sure who it is.

Song Ningyu will never see a man who uses her anyway. This is song Ningyu's coolness and pride.

Qian Qianqian glanced at the chrysanthemum stained with blood.

"It's time for me to go back to the Wanhua building, dwarf. Please let me know if you have any news."

The star smiled faintly, and looked at the size of the green nail cap on the stumps all over the ground. It was thoughtful that the green and purple injuries were all hit by stones with internal power.

Then I glanced at the direction of Gong Zilin's departure, and I had some knowledge in my heart.

Although the man said that, he still protected song Ning Yu firmly in his heart.

If one day... I'm afraid his strongest opponent is not Gong Qingyue, but Gong Zilin, the richest man in the world.

Qian Qianqian glanced at the chrysanthemum stained with blood in autumn and gently shook the broken hair in front of his forehead.

"It's time for me to go back to the Wanhua building, dwarf. Please let me know if you have any news."

The star smiled faintly, and looked at the size of the green nail cap on the stumps all over the ground. It was thoughtful that the green and purple injuries were all hit by stones with internal power.

Then I glanced at the direction of Gong Zilin's departure, and I had some knowledge in my heart.

Although the man said that, he still protected song Ning Yu firmly in his heart.

If one day... I'm afraid his strongest opponent is not Gong Qingyue, but Gong Zilin, the richest man in the world.

Song Ningyu walked quickly towards the green forest yard, but saw a woman with white yarn overlay standing at the door! This woman... You don't have to think about who's subordinate, the pure white pure! Song Ningyu tightened her hand and looked at her defensively.

The woman in White said to her coldly and softly, "Miss Song, the master asked Miss Song to get together in the wulilin outside the city at noon tomorrow, and asked Miss Song to come alone."

The woman didn't seem to see her blood stain. There was no expression in her cold voice, like a talking wood. Song Ningyu raised her eyes and said coldly, "why should I go?"

"If you don't go, there will be no chickens and dogs in Feilong villa." the woman's voice fell, and her white figure disappeared into the dark sky in the middle of the night.

What a chicken and dog! Song Ningyu clenched her fist tightly. She hated her incompetence. Judging from her pure strength, it was so simple to want to destroy Feilong villa.

Song Ningyu was soaked in the water sent, and the slightly hot water could not offset the chill in her heart. Once upon a time, she was a simple woman who did not ask about the world and only cared about Qianxun in Taifu's house. A marriage forced her into such a situation.

Song Ningyu only felt that the bloody smell on her body could not be washed away. The broken limbs and the gushing blood were constantly superimposed in front of her, until finally the bright red blood drowned everything in front of her.

Song Ningyu stood in front of the flickering candle in a single coat, slowly took out the candles, and lit the whole room one by one.

"Madam, how can you sleep with so many lights at night? It's better to accompany you for your husband?" the figure of Gong Zilin appeared beside song Ningyu in an extremely strange attitude. The candle in Song Ningyu's hand flew away behind him with a fierce murderous spirit. As soon as Gong Zilin raised his hand, the candle steadily lit a reddish flame in his hand.

"I forgot for my husband. This is the first time that the lady killed someone. Should I be afraid? If it's not for the knife, it's for the fish. Will the lady still feel afraid? If you die in their hands at that time, they won't be afraid. Even, they will be happy about the death of the lady." Gong Zilin took the candle in his hand, dropped a few drops of wax and stuck the candle on the table.

Song Ningyu opened the door and said coldly to Gong Zilin, "go out and enter my room without my permission next time. Don't blame me for being rude!" Gong Zilin's strange Kung Fu makes her feel very insecure. In particular, the people in front of her may attack her one day?

Gong Zilin felt his heart and looked wronged. There was a little star in his dark eyes at this time. His evil face was really beautiful. Song Ningyu said goodbye and was determined not to be confused by such Gong Zilin.

Gong Zilin raised his legs. Song Ningyu thought he was leaving. He was about to breathe a sigh of relief. Unexpectedly, Gong Zilin raised his legs and walked towards her bed. Taking off his clothes while walking, song Ningyu looked at his stripping action. It was really free and easy and full of temptation. Especially when there was one inner coat left, the inverted triangular body could see the texture between the tight waist spans through the slightly transparent inner coat.

Song Ningyu immediately blushed all over her face!

"Gong Zilin!" there was some warning in the cold voice. Of course, it would be better to ignore the red eyes.

Gong Zilin wanted to take off his inner clothes. Seeing this ruffian smile, he sat on the bed and winked at Song Ningyu in a tempting posture.

"What's the matter, madam? I'm going to show myself tonight."