"He had poison in his mouth and killed himself." Sikong cut said, the complexion is very gloomy.
Who is going to kill Huang Jiuge!
Although they didn't know who it was, they all agreed that it was Nangong Yuhao who might have hurt him the day before yesterday.
Although it was Si kongcao who hurt Nangong Yuhao, it was because of Huang Jiuge. Therefore, it is reasonable for Nangong Yuhao to blame Huang Jiuge for this.
What's more, is it ordinary people who can make a master pledge his loyalty to the death? So apart from Nangong Yuhao, people can't think of who it will be.
Soon, the news that Huang Jiuge was assassinated on the street has been spread, but it is not dangerous, which makes the people who want to die of Huang Jiuge itch with anger.
When the first, is the south palace Yu Hao and Huo Qingxuan.
When Nangong Yuhao heard that the assassination failed, he was so angry that he almost lifted the table. If Huo Qingxuan hadn't stopped him.
"Damn, it's the man in purple again. Who is the man in purple?" Referring to the man in purple, Nangong Yuhao couldn't help being furious, because if it wasn't for the man in purple, his life would not have been hurt.
What's the relationship between that man in purple and Huang Jiuge?
"I don't know, but I heard it was with nangongyin." Huo Qingxuan said.
"Nan, Gong, Yin." It was almost the sound of squeezing out from his teeth. Nangong Yuhao was also very hostile to Nangong Yin, but he didn't dare to provoke him.
All of a sudden, Nangong Yuhao couldn't help thinking, was the matter of that night also related to Nangong yin?
It has to be said that Nangong Yuhao really guessed right, but Nangong Yin was only present and did nothing to him.
"Hao, you are too impulsive. Even if you want to assassinate, you have to come in secret. It's so public that it's easy to expose." Huo Qingxuan expresses his dissatisfaction with Nangong Yuhao's assassination of Huang Jiuge.
"It's my negligence, but I can't calm down if Huang Jiuge doesn't die." Nangong Yuhao also knew that he was negligent.
"By the way, where's the killer?" Nangong Yuhao asked again, but he didn't care about the killer's life and death, just worried that the killer couldn't bear to be forced to ask, and revealed the behind the scenes.
Although he believes in his own people, he can't guarantee that the other party will betray in order to save his life, so he still can't rest assured.
"I killed myself by taking poison," Huo Qingxuan said.
Smell speech, South Temple Yu Hao this just relaxed a breath, dead good.
Just can't assassinate Huang Jiuge, this makes Nangong Yuhao very unhappy.
"If you can't do it once, do it again. I don't believe it. Huang Jiuge is so lucky every time." Nangong Yuhao said bitterly.
"But, just in case, don't use your own people." Huo Qingxuan didn't object to Nangong Yuhao, because he also felt that Huang Jiuge had to die.
However, they will still worry about failure and what powerful means the other side will have to give them up. After all, they now know that Huang Jiuge has a lot to do with Nangong Yin, and Nangong Yin's methods are frightening.
All of a sudden, both of them were silent, thinking about how to kill Huang Jiuge.
For a while, Huo Qingxuan broke his silence and looked at Nangong Yuhao's eyes full of worry and heartache: "Hao, is that medicine effective?"
Yesterday, he asked the doctor to take the medicine, but he didn't know if it was effective.
Smell speech, South Temple Yu Hao complexion becomes dark heavy, a sense of shame floats on the heart, heavy of say: "at present alleviate pain, just, want to have sex, afraid is not good in a short time."