Chapter 452

How could those killers let the old man go out like this? This is the man who was thrown out of song Ningyu's room. If he was allowed to go, what would he do?

As soon as the old man came up, he solved a small half of the people for Feng and the dark guards. The old man was angry. As soon as he raised his hand, he fainted a large area. The battlefield was soon cleaned up. Feng hugged the sword in his hand and said to the old man, "thank you for your help. It's raining hard now. Please go to the hospital for a night before you go."

The old man patted Feng on the shoulder, nodded and smiled and said, "you are still sensible! Unlike that girl, you are a bitch! Ouch, my old waist..."

The torrential rain washed away a lot of the bloody smell in the yard. Feng Yi dragged a man in black into song Ningyu's room with a broken door in his hand. The cold wind poured into the room. The water snake made a faint sound in the bath bucket. Song Ningyu sat by the bed, holding Gong houzilin's face and kissed him on the forehead.

A drop of crystal tears fell on Gong Zilin's eyelids. She said softly with a smile: "ah Lin, they are all lying to me, aren't they? You must wake up and show them. Do I song Ningyu lie after all?"

"Mistress, I don't know who sent those killers. Looking at this dress, it's strange, as if I've seen them somewhere." the wind hung the two people on the ground on the beam. They were in black robes and Phnom Penh. They really looked familiar. Although Phnom Penh was very shallow, they couldn't see it without looking carefully, but they exuded a strange brilliance under the light.

Song Ningyu raised her hand, took down several silver needles from Gong Zilin, scanned the black and white water snake in the bucket, and lowered her eyes: "get the poison from the water snake to them."

Feng's method was simple and clear. He directly opened the man's mouth and provoked seven inches of a poisonous snake with a long sword. The man vaguely opened his eyes and saw a poisonous snake approaching him. When he was scared, he wet his pants and wet the ground. Song Ningyu slightly blocked his nose.

"Who sent you?"

"If you say it, you'll die. If you don't say it, you can do it faster!" the man was tough, but if you ignore the wet trouser head, it might be more effective.

"Yes, I can make you die happier. If I don't, I will make you die more painful. I've never been patient!"

The wind pinched his jaw. The man couldn't close his mouth, let alone bite his tongue and commit suicide. He stared at Song Ning Yu with a frightened face: "what do you want to do? You crazy woman, you vicious woman, you... Oh."

The wind wrung his eyebrows and thrust the struggling snake on the sword directly into the man's mouth. The snake slid down his throat, and the sad sound cut through the sky, which made people's scalp numb. The old man who was eating thought something was wrong and hurried to the door. Only half of the snake wagged its tail in the man in black's mouth, Bright red blood dripped from his lips to the ground, and the bowl he held fell to the ground with a bang.

Bent over, turned around, held the column, vomited in the wind and rain, regardless of southeast and northwest.

The shrill voice woke up the man in black. His eyes swept over Gong Zilin and smiled coldly. However, when he saw his companions, he couldn't laugh.

The snake's tail was shaking desperately at his mouth. It seemed that the snake had entered his esophagus. The whole person was iron blue and stared at Song Ningyu. Song Ningyu raised his hand. The curtain on the bed fell slowly, blocking the palace's dark eyebrows. The wind pulled the half snake's tail and pulled the bloody snake out and threw it back into the bath bucket.

The hanging man's face is rapidly turning black. Song Ningyu holds a silver needle at her fingertips and shows her white and tender wrist. With a stroke under the needle, the white and tender skin cuts a hole. The blood splashes into the bowl, but she doesn't even frown. When the blood stops, song Ningyu's face is approaching transparent pallor!

The wound on the hand healed slowly in the surprised eyes of the wind, as if there had never been a Yang. He broke off the man's mouth and poured more than half of the bowl of blood into it. Song Ningyu raised his eyebrows coldly and said, "it depends on your nature whether you can live or not."

The blood slowly dripped from the man's lips. Song Ningyu poured more than half into it. The wind loosened the man's chin, explored his nose, and then explored his pulse image. He drooped his eyes and said, "master mother, mother Su entered the heart pulse and confirmed death."

Even the heart beat is gone. There is no doubt that you will die.

Song Ningyu put the bowl back on the table, looked at the man in black who was dead and calm on one side, raised his hand and straightened Li's wide sleeved robe, and said lightly, "for your sake of being so calm, this palace can give you a chance."

"I... can I follow you?" the man in black turned his eyes and stared at Song Ningyu. His eyes were very sincere and the wind raised his eyebrows. This guy was very clever. He was much smarter than this damn man.

Song Ningyu washed the veil in the basin, lifted the curtain, and gently wiped Gong Zilin's face: "why should I accept you?"

"My subordinates are lieutenant general Huangdao Huandao. I'm willing to help the princess."

The color of the wind's eyes lit up slightly. Lieutenant general around the island must be familiar with the terrain of the emperor island. It sounds like the official is not small. How did he participate in such an assassination?

"How can I trust you?" a lieutenant general around the island took part in the assassination. It's not like what the lieutenant general should do!

"I came to assassinate Tang Huang at the order of the king. The water snake is the island protecting snake of Huang island. There was a plague in Cloud City. It has something to do with this snake, but I didn't expect Tang Huang to be protected by the princess..."

Bang.

A chair behind the man in black broke into a piece of wood residue silently. The man in black looked at Song Ningyu calmly, and a chill came up on his back. He felt a deep hostility in late autumn. He seemed to see death waving a sickle at him.

"Let's go." song Ningyu raised her hand. The rope hanging the lieutenant general around the island was cut off in Song Ningyu's silver needle. The man fell to the ground. The lieutenant general swept his eyes and hung aside. The dark faced man swallowed his saliva, hardened his scalp, knelt on one knee and hugged his fist to song Ningyu. "My subordinates are waiting for the princess on Huangdao."

The wind looked at the man in black who turned and strode out with a slight frown: "mistress, is it really good to let people go like this?"

Song Ningyu stood in front of the bath bucket. The silver needle in his hand was filled with a heavy chill. He looked at the group of highly aggressive poisonous snakes for a while. The silver needle in his hand still took it back, raised his eyebrows and smiled at the wind and said, "you said, what would happen if my blood dropped into this group of snakes?"

Her blood is very strange. Although his master didn't say much, song Ningyu can feel that the change of blood has become more and more obvious in the past two months!