Demon Phoenix Evil Emperor: Killer Crazy Concubine

Chapter 80 You die, I live. A smile appeared on Yi's icy face. The sincere smile against the candlelight was surprisingly beautiful.

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In the palace, in the queen's palace, Nalan Qingyi was having dinner with An Wan and Nalan Zhenhai, but what he was thinking about was what happened to Jing Yirong now, he was not worried that they would fail, but worried that they would fail. If it is too simple to succeed, then all this will be too boring.

Finding an excuse at random, Nalan Qingyi walked out of the courtyard, and a pigeon flew towards him. Nalan Qingyi realized that it was not an ordinary pigeon, and then grabbed a stone and shot it down.The pigeon landed in pain, Nalan Qingyi picked it up, and sure enough there was a bamboo stick tied to the pigeon's ankle ring, Nalan Qingyi pulled out the note.

An Wan's handwriting, "Everything is the same."

Nalan Qingyi smiled and tore up the note, and stuffed the note on his body into it. After releasing the carrier pigeon, the provocative smile on his mouth deepened. He wanted to see if everything was out of Jing Yirong's control At that time, can she still let him watch a good show.

At the same time, in the secret room of the Prime Minister's Mansion, Jing Yirong is working hard to open the door of the secret room.

"Stand back." A blue ball of light gathered in Jing Yirong's palms, and the light ball became bigger and bigger with Jing Yirong's continuous movement, until it was almost full, Jing Yi Rongcai waved towards Shimen.

There was a loud bang, and the stone gate was torn apart, and the crushed stone powder could actually scratch a person's skin with scars.

"Ah!" A scream from inside the door came from Lai Gray. It turned out that he had just checked everything and was about to go out, but unexpectedly the stone door would be blown open, and his whole body was blown away. He leaned against the wall and spat out. Bloody stool passed out.

"I'll kill everyone except him." Jing Yirong yelled at Nalan Zhenqi, she didn't want Gray to die too easily.

The secret room is actually a simple dungeon. The Jing family is locked up in the cell, and there is a guard guarding the door of each cell. Jing Yirong mockingly thinks of the hundred martial arts masters that Ge Jiangke talked about. They didn't tell the truth, but they were really lazy.

Relying on Jing Yirong's skill, he can solve one in a minute. Such a person is also worthy of the words of martial arts master. Jing Yirong grabbed the opponent's neck with one hand, twisted it lightly in disdain, and died when Wei died.

Nalan Zhenqi looked at the staring corpse lying at his feet, the hand holding the sword still couldn't help shaking, this was the first person he killed, he still clearly remembered the fear in his eyes just now , if the person who was killed was himself, would he be so terrified?Even if you keep saying you are not afraid, but when death really comes, you will still feel deep despair.

Jing Yirong grabbed Nalan Zhenqi's shoulder, "A man should do what he says, remember what you just said, and leave the rest to you."

Nalan Zhenqi withdrew his expression and looked at the person Jing Yirong was pointing at. There were ten people looking at them warily, and there were already more than 20 people lying on the ground. Nalan Zhenqi looked at Jing Yirong calmly. Bo's cheek, "Master, how many people did you kill before you practiced to be expressionless?"

Jing Yirong turned his face away, "I'll tell you when you kill them."

Jing Yirong slapped Nalan Zhenqi and pushed Nalan Zhenqi towards the people who were staring at them. Nalan Zhenqi charged at the crowd with a sword in his hand, and every one of the guards They all held the attitude that it's either you die or I live, so they didn't show any mercy to Nalan Zhenqi. Ten people gathered around Nalan Zhenqi and pointed their swords at the vital points.

Jing Yirong was leaning against the wall to watch the battle quietly, Nalan Zhenqi was still a little reluctant to let go, perhaps because after receiving several blows, the sword gradually became more murderous.

A bit of murderous intent came from behind, and it was too late when Nalan Zhenqi turned around. He saw the sword piercing his shoulder, and the blood flowed wantonly. At this moment, Nalan Zhenqi really felt the approach of death, and then It is the real war that is different from practicing swords in peacetime.

He hit the sword with his palm, and the sword shattered for a while. Nalan Zhijin pulled the sword out of his shoulder again. The blood soaked his hand and awakened Nalan Zhenqi's desire to survive. Blood red, his sword is no longer weak, the blade is full of killing intent to stab all the guards.

The guards fell one by one without even a chance to fight back, and ten people could only solve the matter in an instant. When the sword was pulled out from the last person's body with blood, Nalan Zhenqi fell to his knees tiredly, The sword pressed against the ground to support his body that was about to fall at any time.

Jing Yirong walked towards Nalan Zhenqi on the corpse, squatted down, "Only those who are about to be killed will know that killing is just a form of self-preservation. If you had no intention to kill just now, then the person who died should be you. Now let me answer your question just now, I don’t even know how many people I killed to get to where I am today, because I don’t even remember how many people I killed, killing is my profession.”

Nalan Zhenqi raised his head, "Killing people is not fun."

Jing Yirong tore off a corner of his clothes, and sneered while bandaging Nalan Zhenqi's wound, "When you can only survive by killing people, happiness is no longer what you want. Zhenqi, your master is not kind." If you expect yourself to have a chivalrous master with a strong sense of justice, then you have chosen the wrong person long ago."

After Jing Yirong bandaged Nalan Zhenqi's wound, she stood up and opened the cell with the blood on her hands, and said indifferently to a group of terrified people, "You can come out now."

"Yirong," the woman grabbed Jing Yirong's hand in fear, "Yirong, are you okay, are you injured?"

"No." Jing Yirong withdrew her hand, she was not used to the overly concerned expression on women's faces, she was not their Jing Yirong, and she couldn't bear their concern, "Zhenqi, go and unlock all the locks, Gather everyone in the prison and take them out together."

"Yes." Nalan Zhenqi woke up from the trance.

Outside the secret room, Ge Jiangke waited tremblingly for Gray's return. As time passed, his worry became more and more serious, "Where did this kid go? Why hasn't he come back yet?"

While Ge Jiangke was waiting, suddenly a carrier pigeon landed in the courtyard. He frowned and looked at An Wan suspiciously, wondering why she was still here and why she sent the carrier pigeon here.

Seeing the look in Ge Jiangke's eyes, Qiao Shuang'er knew that the matter might be exposed. Sure enough, Ge Jiangke walked into the courtyard and grabbed the carrier pigeon. After reading a note, Qiao Shuang'er's face changed drastically, and then he gave a generous order, " Come on!"

The first thing Qiao Shuang'er did was to tear off the heavy headgear on her head, and it would be better to lighten up when joking and fleeing for her life.

More than [-] people immediately appeared in the courtyard, and they surrounded the entire hall. Ge Jiangke held the note, "You are so brave, you even dare to pretend to be the queen, let's see how the old man treats you."

As soon as Ge Jiangke finished speaking, a black figure landed in the hall, grabbed Qiao Shuang'er and flew out, disappearing into the courtyard.Ge Jiangke didn't even have time to reflect. When he found out, the figure had disappeared in front of his eyes. He suddenly remembered his son who had left and never returned, and ordered a group of people to rush to the rockery.

Qiao Shuang'er and Xiao Yan landed on the eaves together, Qiao Shuang'er escaped from death with a happy expression on her face, "It's really lucky to have you, otherwise I would have died just now."

"The Crown Princess hasn't come out yet, Ge Jiangke must have gone to the place where the hostages are held, let's hurry up and see if we can help." Xiao Yan flew up again after finishing her words.

Qiao Shuang'er took off a layer of heavy coat, and immediately followed. Although her martial arts were not very good, Brother Yuliu had taught her to relax, so that she could use it every time she escaped.

While waiting for Jing Yirong to rescue everyone in the secret room, Ge Jiangke immediately stood at the entrance, and a fire was lit at the entrance, and the blazing flames made the entrance hot.The secret room is sealed, and the air inside is already not enough. If Ge Jiangke pours poisonous smoke into the secret room, everyone inside will probably die.

"Jing Yirong, since you dare to save people, and since you don't want Nalan Qingyi to hand over the crown prince, now that I'm suffocated to death, you still have an answer to the queen." Ge Jiangke's fierce voice came from the entrance. Enter.

Jing Yirong had a calm demeanor, "Ge Jiangke, you are getting old, I don't know if you can have another son to die. I don't feel disadvantaged to have your son by my side on Huangquan Road."

"You!" Ge Jiangke was furious, "Jing Yirong, you bastard, if you release Lei Er now, I can still leave your whole body, or now you ask Nalan Qingyi to hand over the crown prince to me. I can also let you go."

Jing Yi looked disdainful, "Ge Jiangke originally thought about letting Ge Lei and you die happily, but what you said just now made me completely dispel this idea. I will definitely let you both survive and die. .”

"I didn't expect you to be so arrogant when you are about to die," Ge Jiangke yelled, "Jing Yirong, you can be cold-blooded and ruthless. Why should I care about such a useless son? It is worth sacrificing him if he can kill you .You and your whole family will die in it."

"Don't, don't." Immediately behind Jing Yirong came a cry of fear, Jing Yirong saw that these people more or less took up some space in her memory, and they were all good memories, Jing Yirong's heart suddenly throbbed again, and she hurriedly interrupted those people's cries for help, "Shut up, all of you, if you keep arguing, I'll kill him right now."

Xu had never seen Jing Yirong look so stern, the crying people actually stopped, looking at Jing Yirong in disbelief.The pain in Jing Yirong's chest finally subsided again.

Jing Yirong looked at the warming entrance, thinking that this would trap her Jing Yirong?Ge Jiangke was too whimsical.

The wind from Jing Yirong's palm went straight to the flames, the fire at the entrance turned around, and there was a wailing sound from the guards who had been guarding outside the entrance, probably his face was hurt by the fire.Jing Yirong immediately walked out of the entrance and kicked the burning wood away.

The guards backed away in a hurry, and Nalan Zhenqi took all the hostages and walked out of the secret room, lit by countless torches in the dark night.Unexpectedly, Ge Jiangke transferred a team from nowhere, which consisted of a hundred people.

The guards surrounded Jing Yirong and the others, and Ge Jiangke stood behind them, "Jing Yirong, today is your death day."