Chapter 1257

She felt shy, sweet and satisfied.

"I don't know if you will have new ideas when you see my true face one day?" Misty rain gave birth to a strong expectation in his heart.

Speaking of it, Xia Qingchen has never seen her true face.

Xia Qingchen knows nothing about what she looks like

Liulidu, a box in a teahouse.

It was snowy outside, and the heating in the box was very warm. A lazy woman in tight black clothes leaned against the window edge of the teahouse and looked at the passers-by in the street.

Suddenly, a passing romantic childe caught a glimpse unexpectedly. He couldn't help stopping to look up and gently whistled, "little lady!"

The woman in black looked down, her facial features were handsome, especially her eyes were full of hook charm.

At a casual glance, she gives birth to thousands of customs and charms people invisibly.

Just one eye contact, the romantic boy suddenly straightened his eyes, then twitched all over, and finally fell to the ground.

His seven orifices bleed, and the blood in his mouth is mixed with white saliva.

"Boring." The woman in black jumped out of the window and yawned.

She is the assassin of the dark moon, named the dead moon.

Dark moon assassins usually have no name. They were born with only a code. Life or death is a code for life.

There is only one kind of person who can get a name.

That's... Heavenly assassin!

To reach the heaven level, you must meet one condition - successfully assassinate more than one strong man in the later stage of Xiaoyue position.

The dead moon is one of them.

Not long ago, she successfully assassinated the head of the yuan family, the second medicine refining family in zhongyun territory. The other party's cultivation has already reached the later stage of Xiaoyue.

Her successful assassination made her a heavenly assassin who got her name!

Its name is the dead moon, which means the dead soul under the moon!

Creak——

At this time, the door opened, and a middle-aged man in a face cloak and a willow hat stepped into the door.

The snow on his hat quickly melted into water in the warm airflow of the box, winding down the hat.

"Finally?" The dead moon smiled lazily, took out a black metal card and threw it in front of him: "who do you want to kill this time?"

The middle-aged man took off his hat and revealed a face full of wrinkles and gray hair.

If Xia Qingchen is here, he must be able to recognize that he is no one else, but the head of the first medicine refining family in zhongyun territory - Zhou Bingkun!

He sat at the table with a black veil in his arms.

"Are you sure?" Zhou Bingkun said coldly.

The dead moon said lazily, "you poured out your wealth and invited me to come just to ask me if you are sure?"

Zhou Bingkun said in a deep voice, "that man is not what he used to be. He is not comparable to the original clan leaders."

However, the original clan leader, Zhou Bingkun, was killed by the dead moon.

The original clan became the only cooperative force with tingxue building and quickly mastered the refining and sales right of Longwen language.

Even the rest of the secret medicines in tingxue building got the right to sell together.

In just a few months, the original family defeated countless shops operated by the Zhou government for hundreds of years and occupied most of the market.

In the future, in less than ten years, at most two years, the original family can completely replace the Zhou family and become the largest drug refining family.

How can Zhou Bingkun be reconciled?

He spent a lot of family property and invited the killer with the top code name at any cost to assassinate the head of the yuan family.

As he expected, the head of the yuan family died, and the huge yuan family immediately fell into a civil war in which children competed for power.

The family soon disintegrated, even affecting the normal cooperation with tingxue building.

Seeing that the Zhou government was about to rise again, an accident happened!

His son, Zhou Xingyun, who has devoted all his life, jumped into a well and killed himself!

Since Wang Kai... No, it was later confirmed that it was Xia Qingchen, who shattered Zhou Xingyun's bones and meridians, making him a disabled man who can't move all his life.

After months of treatment with little effect, Zhou Xingyun, who has always been arrogant, can't accept such a cruel reality!

One windy and snowy night, Zhou Xingyun climbed to the ancient well in the courtyard with a barely recovered palm and jumped into the well to commit suicide!

When his son died, Zhou Bingkun's life completely collapsed and he was discouraged by the family's industry.

In his heart, there was only one thought - Revenge!

Therefore, he sold all the properties of the Zhou family, collected countless zhongyun coins, and invited the dead moon again.

"No matter who that person is, just write the name you want to assassinate." The dead moon said faintly.

Since dark moon took over Zhou Bingkun's assassination mission and sent her, it indicates that she must have the opportunity to assassinate.

Zhou Bingkun put down the things in his hand, and the black yarn slipped down, revealing a dark wooden spirit tablet.

The words "my son Zhou Xingyun's holy place" are engraved on it with bloody words.

"Xingyun, you wait. For your father, let the enemy pay for your blood!" Zhou Bingkun wrote three words on the metal with his fingernails.

The dead moon took it, swept her wonderful eyes, and gently said, "son of the world."

It is the second time that the dead moon has cooperated with Zhou Bingkun to know something about him.

"I thought you asked me to kill the tenth Marquis, Xia Qingchen, that is, the Marquis of zhongyun." The dead moon was surprised and laughed.

Isn't it Xia Qingchen who crippled Zhou Xingyun?

Why would it be the eldest son?

"When my son is seriously ill, what I want most is the comfort of the eldest son!" Zhou Bingkun clenched his fist: "I personally went to the door and begged the eldest son, even if I saw my son."

"But! He refused! " Zhou Bingkun was so angry that he said, "my son deserves it!"

Speaking of this, Zhou Bingkun hit the table hard: "if he can say even one word, my son will have the power to live!"

"But he didn't! He didn't! "

"So, Xia Qingchen should die, and so should the eldest son. They all should die!"

Looking at Zhou Bingkun at the end of his hiss, the God of the dead moon is calm, and the only people left in his heart are those who hate, which is the most dangerous.

Because they will transfer hatred to anyone possible.

The eldest son doesn't owe Zhou Xingyun anything. It's love to visit him, and it's duty not to visit him.

It makes no sense to vent your hatred on the eldest son.

"Which one do you want to kill?" The dead moon said, "next time, you may not be able to please me."

Zhou Bingkun has spent all his money and can't invite him again.

"Hehe! Of course, kill them all! But if you kill the eldest son, Xia Qingchen will also die. " Zhou Bingkun smiled darkly.

"As far as I know, the eldest son and other princes will come to visit Xia Qingchen. At that time, you poisoned them and let them all die in Xia Qingchen's Hou house!"

"I don't believe that the king of zhongyun was completely poisoned. At that time, the king of zhongyun could trust Xia Qingchen so much!"