Chapter 554

Nangong Yan and his party hid on the eaves in night clothes. He put on the silver fox mask again. For this reason, Ji Qingxue stared at him for a long time.

"What is ah Xue looking at?" Nangong Yan's voice became a little gloomy, completely unlike him in ordinary days, which seemed to immerse the whole person in an emotion called "killing intention". This was Chu Xun.

The leader of the unhurt Pavilion is the best killer.

Ji Qingxue tilted her head, and her voice slowly moistened Nangong Yan's cold heart like a mountain stream and spring: "no, look at your dress, I wonder why I didn't recognize you earlier? I'm really stupid."

Nangong Yan's face was floating with a smile, but the mask was well covered: "but didn't ah Xue think of it at last?"

Ji Qingxue's eyes twinkled. Chu Xun's tone of speaking that day was too similar to Nangong Yan, but Nangong Yan also confessed to himself that he was ill. All this is right with Chu Xun. Too many coincidences are intertwined, which is inevitable.

Ji Qingxue's eyes fell on the yard. King Yangping was a master who paid attention to ostentation. He gave a big banquet in the yard. For a time, the whole palace was brightly lit and lively.

Ji Qingxue approached Nangong Yan and asked, "what about these guests?"

Nangong Yan didn't even blink, but said a word faintly: "kill."

As Chu Xun, he had no feelings. Killing one more person is also killing. It doesn't matter whether to kill a group of people or not.

Ji Qingxue squints at him, looking like he wants to talk and stop.

The people in the yard were drinking soundly. Before long, they were shouting stomachache one by two, and even someone was vomiting blood. Soon the people in the yard fell into one.

At this time, Nangong Yan spit out two words coldly: "do it!"

A group of people flew off the eaves, and the knives in their hands were like harvesting wheat in autumn. Everywhere they went, there was a river of blood. Some people couldn't even shout for help, but they still had a frightened expression on their faces.

Although King Yangping was weak and incompetent, he was not stupid. He covered his stomach and looked at Nangong Yan: "did you poison the wine?"

Nangong Yan nodded. Ji Qingxue stood on his side and didn't speak

"Who sent you?" the king of Yangping was very calm at the moment.

Nangong Yan, holding the black iron fan in his hand, said slowly: "the rules of Wushang Pavilion always only complete the task, don't ask the reason, don't ask the identity."

Hearing the speech, King Yangping couldn't help laughing: "Wushang pavilion? He actually asked you to come. Well, no matter what reward he gave you, I'll give you twice. How about you help me kill him?"

Nangong Yan's voice was as cold as ice: "yes. But before that, I have to kill you first. After you die, I'll help you kill him."

King Yangping said stupid things.

"Do it, I know you're not poisoned." Nangong Yan said firmly.

Now that the other party has seen through, does Yangping Wang intend to pretend anything? He is really not poisoned. He smiled and said, "if I didn't have some skills, my head would have been lost long ago. I'm afraid that man didn't tell you that I'm invincible. Hum, since you're here today, stay."

Wang Yangping waved his big hand and many bodyguards appeared around him, which surrounded nangongyan. At present, it seems that he has been prepared.

Ji Qingxue smiled: "it seems that you are not stupid."

The crisp voice made Yangping Wang stunned, and then showed his usual appearance: "do you know what happened to the female killer who came to assassinate me?"

Then he licked his fat lips like a tease. Ji Qingxue almost spit out the next night's meal.

Nangong Yan's hand gently raised. The black iron fan had been thrown out. A bodyguard jumped out to protect him, but he was directly cut off by the black iron fan. The scene was extremely bloody and strange.

Those bodyguards didn't even know how they died, and their eyes widened, as if they were unbelievable.

Yangping Wang narrowed his eyes and resisted with his whole body's internal force. The black iron fan rubbed against the corner of his eyes. Yangping Wang called out "Ao", and one of his eyes was useless.

The black iron fan flew back to Nangong Yan's hand. At the moment, it has been stained with a lot of blood.

Nangong Yan took a lead at the corner of his mouth. Now he looks at the Yangping king a little differently.

Because the black iron fan should have killed him just now, but now it has only wasted his eye. Oh, he has some means to live until now.

Wang Yangping's face was bleeding and looked extraordinarily penetrating. Wang Yangping showed his dense white teeth: "it's worthy of being the black iron fan ranked first in the weapon spectrum. Its power is really extraordinary."

Nangong Yan lowered his head and wiped the black iron fan: "I'll give you another choice. Do you want to end it by yourself or do you want me to do it myself."

Wang Yangping said coldly, "the eldest husband is indomitable. Since you want my life, come and take it."

Oh, at this time, the people are cowardly and incompetent. All they know is that Wang Yangping, who is addicted to gambling and lust, still has a bit of backbone.

Nangong Yan said in a deep voice, "OK, help you."

King Yangping's eyes fell on Ji Qingxue: "I know I'm not your opponent. Today I'm going to plant it in your hand. But it's a pity. I haven't enjoyed such a beauty yet. I must feel it in bed."

Then his eyes showed an obscene look. Although she was wearing night clothes, she read countless women. Her graceful curves and clear eyes are definitely the best of them.

Muxin, when they heard the words of King Yangping, they couldn't help but mourn for him. Originally, we just wanted to kill you. White knives go in and red knives go out. But now you covet who is bad. You dare to think of our mistress. Take care of yourself.

Nangong Yan's killing intention suddenly soared. Wang Yangping was surprised at first, and then showed a clear expression: "I said, it turns out that he is your lover. The pavilion Lord doesn't know how her taste?"

When Nangong Yan was about to make a move, Ji Qingxue pressed his hand, and her voice became extremely charming: "I'll come!"

Ji Qingxue walked to the king of Yangping with a light step. The king of Yangping smiled: "beauty, are you going to throw yourself into my arms?"

Ji Qingxue's eyebrows and eyes were bent, and dozens of gold needles in her hand were issued at the same time. Wang Yangping dodged dexterously.

Ji Qingxue bullied him and walked around him flexibly. When he was distracted, Ji Qingxue slapped him in the face. King Yangping raised his hand and took her slap.

Ji Qingxue turned over dexterously and retreated a few steps back. At this time, Wang Yangping was still stubborn: "beauty's martial arts are good."

He was ready to continue teasing, but there was a cold touch between his wrists. He looked down and saw that his wrists were wrapped with a bright silk thread.

Yangping Wang was stunned: "this is..."

Ji Qingxue kindly explained to him: "sky silk."

With a slight movement, the palm of King Yangping immediately flew out, and finally the blood thorn fell to the ground.