"Do you think there is another choice? If you don't want to die, go down to this hall and do a good job to show it to this hall. Otherwise, you know the rumor of yuejing very well. You don't mind the means of this hall. How do you think about it? "

The man pressed his hand hard, and he almost crushed the worry free jawbone: "I'm still hesitating. I can't think of such a beautiful thing. You're a little slave. Do you have the same" hidden disease "as this hall? Or do you have other ulterior reasons? "

Seeing the boy in front of him still didn't speak, Jun startled LAN Feng's eyes narrowed, her eyes suddenly became very sharp, and her whole body exuded a fierce evil spirit. The light full of killing without cover made Luo Wuyou's hands pinched into the flesh, and his heart was filled with endless cold.

Obviously, her repeated push off has already made Jun Jinglan suspicious of her, but even if she goes down, she will certainly go through the gang. The end is the same. In the blink of an eye, Luo Wuyou's mind flashed countless ideas, but found that none of them could break the dilemma in front of her.

Seeing Jun Jing Lan's long sleeve waving that palm into a knife in the air.

Luo Wuyou finally exclaimed: "wait, your highness..."

However, the corner of the man's mouth in front of her is a touch of evil smile, the action is not half a moment of pause, the voice is cold and harsh as the devil, with endless cruelty: "in a word, no matter what, this hall tonight to see your performance is determined, let's go down to this hall."

A burst of palm wind hit, that huge force let the whole body of the teenager incline to the bathing pool water surface, Luo Wuyou is full of panic, but the bottom of his eyes is a glimmer of dark awn.

He stretched out his hand and grabbed the man's robe.

At the same time, they both fell in the bath, splashing a nearly one meter high water spray, mixed with gorgeous rose petals, which was really a flower rain.

The glittering and translucent spray made the man's whole body wet, and his crown fell off. His hair was also covered with several red petals, but his face was very dark. Glancing around the pool, he did not find the damned minion.

Just as he was about to enter the water, his whole body was tightly encircled by countless pairs of jade hands, and he couldn't move any more. His lapel was also pulled open to reveal his strong chest muscles. At this time, a figure suddenly appeared from the edge of the pool, and quickly rushed to the Bank of the pool, and then quickly disappeared in the whole temple.

Only in the temple left a watermark all the way.

Bang

Jun Jing Lan coldly cast a glance at those women who entangled him. The bottom of her eyes was full of strong disgust. A whirling body flew up from the pool into the air. The huge Qi strength overflowed from the body, and a three meter high water column rose from the huge bath.

With the sound of the road banging, all the soft groans stopped in an instant.

The blood splashed from the height of three meters and fell on the whole hall. Xuni, the blood dripped out, but there were more than ten naked bodies by the cold pool.

The red figure drifted down from the air, his robes and black hair were all dry, and his black cloud soft boots stepped on the corpses all over the ground, and the man's face was as cold as a devil.

A figure quickly came in and looked at the scene all over the ground. He was surprised: "Your Highness, I'll let someone clean it up immediately. Will your highness go back to the Tibetan snow hall first?"

Jun Jing Lan's face darkened and glanced at the housekeeper and asked coldly, "Wang Chong, can there be a new servant in the mansion these days?"

"Back to your highness, not a few days ago. Today, there is a young man named Mo Yan, who is young, honest and honest. He has not seen much of the world. He is going to observe for a period of time and then report it to the master. Isn't he unreasonable and bumped into the master? Or the master suspected him From there too? "

Steward Wang's face was full of surprise and doubt. It's impossible to say that Mo Yan has just entered the mansion. He should not have met the master. However, judging from the man's gloomy face, it seems that something else has happened that he does not know. At least, the master's question proves that he must have met Mo Yan.

Wang Chong thought of startled out of a cold sweat, and quickly knelt down to plead guilty: "it's all the old slaves' dereliction of duty. The old man's eyes are dim, but he's got the wrong person. His highness should be punished."

"Mo Yan What a Mo Yan. "

Jun Jing Lan's ending is very heavy. There is something cold and evil in the long and narrow phoenix eye: "tomorrow morning, announce that little slave will wait in the bedroom of this hall. Remember, if you can't see people tomorrow morning, you don't have to ask for this head again."

"Yes, your highness, I will take your orders, and I will handle your Highness's orders."

Coldly glancing at the steward Wang, Jun Jinglan stepped out of the Huaqing hall and looked at the direction of the servants' room. A glimmer of interest flashed in his eyes. It was even more dazzling than the stars in the sky, but it also showed a shrewd ferocity.

Mo Yan?

Damned little slave, as expected, is very brave. I dare to put him together. It's very good. This hall will let you understand thoroughly. What will happen to those who offend this hall?

Can take back his eyes, but Jun Jing Lan's face suddenly became colder: "how, since you want to take the life of this hall, but you don't show up, are you still waiting for this hall to invite you to have breakfast? There are no idle people in the prince's house. If you don't come out, get out of the house! "At the moment when Jun Jinglan's words fell, several figures fell from the eaves and roofs, between the trees and forks. Hundreds of figures surrounded him tightly. Everyone held a knife and a sword in his hand, and each one was murderous. In his eyes covered with a face towel, he was contemptuous.

The man in black drank coldly: "Jun Jinglan, how can a person like you who is vicious and cruel, regardless of the life and death of the common people, deserve to inherit Datong? If you are allowed to ascend the throne, it will really be a disaster for the people of North Vietnam. Therefore, we will act for heaven today. You will die! "

"Oh, for heaven's sake? If you want to kill, you can say so much nonsense! If you want the life of this temple, come and take it, as long as you have the courage to come here! "

Jun Jinglan snorted coldly. With a long sleeve, a bloody silk thread appeared on his wrist. The thread was as thin as a needle and more tough than dark iron. It was flying and dancing like a snake in the night sky. It was actually a sword and a sword.

Blood red silk thread fell on the neck, even a trace did not leave, silent harvest of life. The man in black was surprised by Jun. LAN, who was unprepared. He fell down more than ten times in the blink of an eye.

In the sound of ten bangs, the bodies of the ten people had no scars. After a moment, people looked at them and found that there was a red line between their necks.

It was just like the little silk thread dancing in the man's hand. Because the wound was very long and thin, it could not be seen clearly for a moment, and the blood could not be sprayed out for a moment. However, after a while, the blood was sprayed from the wound in an umbrella shape.

"Soul searching, your highness is really surprising. I didn't expect that the second most powerful weapon in the world is in your hands. It's really a wolf's ambition."

The man in black was shocked, but the murderous spirit was even more serious: "in this case, we can't let you go today. Let's go together. We must act for heaven today and kill the disorderly officials and thieves who poisoned the emperor, so as not to poison the people in the future."

The man in Black said that his righteousness was awe inspiring, but Jun Jinglan heard his face sneer.

"General Qi, what you're talking about is just and awe inspiring. How about the crown prince poisoning the common people? If you want to kill the prince, you will kill him. Even if you do it openly and honestly, I will not be afraid of your petty and despicable behavior? Originally, the crown prince is not necessary to that seat

Jun Jinglan's voice was full of coldness and sarcasm: "but this hall has a temper. The more people don't let this hall do it, the more we have to do it. So, today, we will leave you half a life. Go back and tell Jun Shuo that the position of this hall is to be determined. He doesn't have to be wishful thinking! He will never be in that position in his whole life

"Hum, you are so arrogant, Jun Jinglan. You killed the queen first, and now you dare to poison the emperor and put him under house arrest. Do you think that no one knows what you are doing? You are cruel in nature. You rob people's women by force. You recommend people's lives. You are also evil and courageous. You secretly harm the emperor and try to usurp the throne. Your actions are despicable. It is a common indignation between man and nature. Everyone should be punished for it! "

"What's the fear of killing you in the face of justice?" Seeing that his identity was uncovered, Qi Qian was no longer covered up. He tore off the black towel and his face was full of fierce anger and murderous spirit.

It is a word for word count Jun Jing Lan that towering crime!

"Oh, what if all this is done by this hall? This hall is the crown prince of the state. Sooner or later, the throne will also belong to this hall. Do you have any opinion about it even if we take it earlier now? It's a pity that the dead old man is dying. Even if the edict was forced by this temple, do you have any evidence? "

Jun Jing Lan's smile was very strong: "the imperial edict is true, and the seal on the imperial edict is even more true. If you have the ability, you can prove it to the people in the world to prove that the imperial edict is false. When it comes to usurping the throne, how can this hall compare with you? The prince of the state, the future monarch, still have the face to criticize this hall!

"If this hall is soft persimmon, can you take it? In this way, I don't mind letting you have a good look at the means of this hall. " Jun Jing Lan Leng hum a no longer speech.

The blood sucking killing intention spurted out of the man's body. His body was bent, and his left hand held the ground. A strong force went straight into the blood thread. The flexible silk thread immediately held up as straight as a sword. Then he jumped up, his head and feet were in a straight line in the air and poured down.

The man's body is as fast as lightning. With 360 degrees of rotation, the red silk thread is dancing with his body shape in his hands. It is like a floating red disc, so perfect, as if forever.

All the subtle sounds were heard, and hundreds of people were killed instantly and couldn't get up. All of them, without exception, had only one wound between their necks, just like the previous ten.

Looking at the corpses all over the ground, Qi Qian covered his chest, his face was as white as paper. There were traces of blood spilling from the front chest, but he couldn't see clearly because of his black clothes. However, the palm and finger seams of his left hand covering his chest had already been stained with blood.

It was his own blood.

In the hands of the notorious murderer in the mouth of the common people, a whole hundred dead men were killed in less than a column of incense, or even in a few minutes.

How can he not be shocked, how can he not be angry, and how can he not be afraid of such means?

"Jun Jinglan really didn't expect you to hide so deep, cough..." Qi Qian coughed violently, breathing was also extremely difficult, and sharp stabbing pain came from his heart.Others do not know, but he is very clear that the soul chasing silk straight into his chest heart, through the heart back, his heart has a hole, will not be fatal, but the wound will never be better.

The pursuit of the soul, see the blood side return, life-threatening injury, eternal healing!

This is the second soul chasing rope in the list of the top ten magic weapons in the world. However, it was held in the hands of the evil prince who was sneered at by everyone, and hurt him. How hateful is it?

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