"Stop!"

Seeing that the battle is on the verge of breaking out, we can see that ice glass appears in the courtyard at some time.

Different from last night's softness, at this time, her face is stiff and her eyes are slightly cold

Zhang Er Shao frowned. He didn't want to contact the young city Lord, but when he learned that she had welcomed the two men into the city Lord's mansion, he began to think about other things.

Ice city is not as calm as the surface. Ice glass just took over the position of the city Lord. Although there are some rights in his hands, most of them are in the hands of the elders and ministers. This time, she dared to take people away openly and politely, which allowed him to go over her and find the elders directly.

"The city Lord wants to block it?" Zhang Er Shao's eyes are gloomy. His eldest brother, who is also the master of Zhangjia, is killed by such a nobody. He has no face to speak!

The eyes of ice glass are light, but the words that can be said are soft with thorns. "Zhang Er Shao wants to do something in my house, but he doesn't want me to ask about it. Isn't my ice city so terrible in your eyes?"

Zhang Er Shao couldn't hear the meaning of the words of the ice and snow city Lord. He just wanted to protect them.

Squinting his eyes, he stared at the ice glass and said coldly, "is my eldest brother so white?"

"How can we say that he died? Young master Zhang Er should know that there was no mistake in this matter. This young lady was only defending herself, but she just made a little heavy hand."

"A little heavy?" Zhang Er didn't clench these words. "You can kill my elder brother if you weigh a little?"

Bingli looks at him calmly. "Zhang Er Shao should know that he is not a child either. Sometimes what kind of consequences will be caused by the decision he makes, which is what he should bear."

After saying this for a long time, Zhang Er Shao couldn't hear it.

"Lord, I don't want to talk to you. Are you protecting them today?"

Ice glass shows a touch of surprise, "I thought that two young people had already understood."

Zhang Er's face is livid, but this is the city Lord's mansion. If he really starts, he may not get any benefits. But if he stops, how can he be reconciled.

"Stinky girl, you have a kind of life don't leave the ice city!"

Looking at his vicious touch, Tang Qing pretended to be afraid of touch and hid in Ling Mo's arms, who did not know when he came out of the room. "Oh, Ling Ling, they are so afraid."

Ling Mo embraces her in his arms and says with no expression: "I'm not afraid to kill her."

Hearing this, Tang Qing felt that it was a good idea and nodded, "yes, it's just that the Lord of the city has taken us in. How can we dirty her territory? When they leave the city, we will not be late to start again."

Zhang Er Shao came to the door to calculate accounts. Unexpectedly, he had not yet started, but the other side had already thought of asking for his life. This time, whoever cares whose territory it is, pulled out his sword and stabbed people hard.

Ling Mo embraces Tang Qing and easily splits the blow. Just as he is ready to start, he suddenly presses Tang Qing down.

"Well, you killed people last time. This time it's my turn. Otherwise, it's boring."

Lingmorton knows that these people are not opponents of their own swordsmen, so he goes to one side.

Zhang Er is about to spit blood. These two people don't put Zhang Er in their eyes!

"Stinky girl, you want to die!"

"I said it. Don't speak too slowly. It's not certain who wants to die."

Tang Qing hooked his lips and smiled, but there was no smile in the smile, but only the strong bloodthirsty killing.

From the mainland of the dead, she is most bothered by those fancy postures. They are good-looking and kill people to linger slowly. Therefore, compared with those tricks, she prefers simple and rough ones.

To start is to kill. Zhang Jieer brought a lot of people here. Soon, the yard became a sea of blood.

Tang Qing's eyes didn't blink. He just took a handkerchief out of his body at will and wiped the blood on his face. This kind of touch, where is the former little fairy who doesn't eat fireworks, is clearly the devil crawling out of hell.

Although the surface of ice glass is calm, at first sight, its face turns a little white.

Tang Qing drops the silk into the pool of blood at will, then strides to Ling Mo and knocks it on his chest, "Ling, uncomfortable..."

It's a little coquettish, but Ling Mo's eyebrows are wrinkled. Like the last time, his sword spirit seems to attack every time he kills someone.

Bingli quickly responded. She asked the two men to come here. Although fighting in the Lord's mansion caused her a lot of trouble, since she has invited people back, as she said earlier, she will be responsible for the decision she made.

"Do you need a doctor?"

"No need." Lingmo said, and left directly. The speed and fast ice glass didn't react.

At last, the maid around her first reacted and looked at the bloody and cruel picture. She frowned and whispered: "as soon as they leave, we have to clean up the mess. Do you need... "

Before she finished, Bingli raised his hand and interrupted, "no, they should come back." She was about to let people clean this place, but saw a maid running over.

"Here comes the elder, Lord." The waitress looks nervous. The elder is famous for his cruelty. The city Lord hasn't got a foothold yet. Now there is such a situation again. I don't know what to do.

However, ice glass is a face of indifference, "came, panic what."

As soon as the maid heard this, she felt that she was right. Before the elder came, she had destroyed her prestige, which was not exactly what others wanted.

"Yes, what the city Lord taught us."

Seeing that her maid is not dragging her back, Bingli looks at the gate. At that moment, a white haired old man comes in.

Although the old man has gorgeous hair, his eyes are full of energy. He doesn't see the turbidity that the old man should have. He just steps back from the background when he sees such a fierce courtyard.

"Here Who did this! How insane! "

Ice glass looked at the nearly crazy elder indifferently, and said: "people are brought in by the elder, do you think?"

"City Lord!" The elder's voice soared. Of course, he knew the cause, but he could not think of such a result in any case, "murderer! Dozens of lives of Zhangjia died in the city Lord's mansion. How can we explain to Zhangjia! "

"Of course, who brought it in and who will explain it." Ice glass indifferently said, just told the waiter to clean up the place, and then he would not return.