Quick wear: after the villain heroine reaches full level

Chapter 242 Killer's Self-Cultivation (18)

The girl put her hands in her sleeves, and walked in from the door like an old-fashioned elder.

Behind her was a young man who hung his head and hugged his sword, so he couldn't see his face clearly.

Hua Wu stopped at a safe distance, looked at the fire that hadn't been completely extinguished, her lips parted slightly, "Chief Escort, am I sure?"

Feng Zhong: "..."

Feng Zhong didn't know what role Huawu played in this matter.

But she was right.

When Du Ling came, he knew that he had embezzled those ancient books privately, so he didn't say much, and he did it directly, without intending to keep him alive.

Feng Zhong took a deep breath, "Who the hell are you?"

Why would she know these things! !
Hua Wu opened his mouth and said, "I, the world calls me a fortune teller. Wherever there is injustice, there is me!"

Feng Zhong: "???"

Lian Huai took a step back and proved with his actions that he and this psychopath are not in the same gang.

After Hua Wu finished reading her lines, her tone changed, "Is Du Die'er still in your hands?"

"How do you know..."

Feng Zhong remembered what his subordinates reported.

"It's you..."

The two guards in the yard, when his subordinates went there, were already stunned.

She did it! !
"You're welcome." Hua Wu smiled, and asked politely: "I want to meet her, is that okay?"

Feng Zhong is wary of Hua Wu, of course he doesn't want her to meet this bargaining chip.

As soon as Du Die'er was brought back, Du Ling came.

Du Ling said he would do it right away, but he didn't even have time to tell him that Du Die'er was in his hands.

"What did you see her do..."

"I have a personal grievance, let's settle it." Hua Wu was very polite: "Look, is it convenient? Don't worry, I won't take her away, nor kill her, she is still yours."

Feng Zhong: "Do you have enmity with the Du family?"

Hua Wu nodded: "The sea of ​​blood and deep hatred."

"You provoke me and Du Ling?" Isn't it obvious that she wants to fight Du Ling herself?
Hua Wu laughed out loud: "Chief Escort, what you said is a bit rude. Did I hold your head and let you steal Du Ling's things? I kindly remind you that Du Ling is coming to kill you." You, and give you a chip.

It's fine if you don't thank me, and you still say that I provoke you and Du Ling, chief escort, you are really chilling.

We are all adults, so we have to take responsibility for the decisions we make. Don't blame me, an outsider, are you right? "

When the girl said this, she was not slow or hurried, and the weird smile on the corner of her lips could not tell whether it was irony or ridicule.

Feng Zhong: "..." Thank you on my horse! !
But Feng Zhong couldn't refute Hua Wu's words.

It was his own greed that started.

He intends to steal these ancient books and go find the treasure by himself.

Feng Zhong's mind was spinning fast at this time, "People from the government..."

How did they come so coincidentally?
He went straight to the batch of goods mixed with ancient books.

Hua Wu generously admitted: "I found it."

"you……"

"Do you think you can really get those treasures? Will Du Ling let you go? Chief Escort, I am doing it for your own good. You are safer if the things are not in your hands."

Hua Wu put on a sincere appearance of 'I am for your own good'.

Feng Zhong almost fainted from anger.

"Compared to this, the Chief Escort should think about how to deal with Du Ling." Hua Wu deliberately suppressed his voice in the dark environment, exaggerating the tense and terrifying atmosphere, "You know so many secrets about him, what do you say? ... how much he wants to kill you now."

Feng Zhong gritted his teeth: "How can you be sure that Du Ling and I will fall out?"

Now that the things have been taken away by the government, he can cooperate with Du Ling again.

They have a common goal, and they don't have to fight to the death.

The girl just sighed.

She turned around and drew her sword, a cold light flashed across the courtyard.

The people in the distance noticed something was wrong and ran towards this side immediately, but Hua Wu's speed was even faster.

When they arrived, Feng Zhong was already held around her neck by her sword.

"Then I'll kill you." Hua Wu looked at the others, "Don't come here, swords have no eyes, if you hurt your chief escort, it's your fault."

Everyone: "..."

Feng Zhong: "..."

Feng Zhong was injured just now, so he is not Hua Wu's opponent at all.

At this time, he could only be pressed by Huawu.

She continued with what she just said, "Then put the blame on Du Ling, and then expose his crimes to martial arts heroes..."

Hua Wu thought for a while, pressed his shoulders, lowered his body, and said with a smile: "This plan is also good, does the chief escort want to choose this?"

The cold sharp blade has cut through the skin.

Feng Zhong felt pain and fear.

This little girl is crazy!
Feng Zhong tensed his body, trying to keep the distance between his neck and the blade of the sword, "There are so many people in Zhenyuan Escort...are you going to kill them?"

squeak-

Feng Zhong looked at the gate, and the boy was slowly closing the gate.

"It's what I should do to get rid of the violence, to speak up for justice. Anyway, you are not good people. I killed you, and the whole Dingrong City set off firecrackers to celebrate and send you to hell. There should be not a few of them."

"I have a deal with Mr. Han, and the court has long disliked you, and he won't meddle in other people's business. Tell me, do I dare to kill you?"

"..."

Feng Zhong knew what Hua Wu said was true.

How dare she kill herself.

Feng Zhong: "You... what do you want me to do?"

"What Du Ling has done in these years, you have to reveal to him one by one, so that he will be the focus of attention and everyone will shout and beat him."

Feng Zhong: "...if those things are revealed, can I run away?"

These years, he and Du Ling were like grasshoppers tied to the same rope.

With so many things turned up, he will be finished too.

"Then die?"

Feng Zhong: "..."

Hua Wu stretched out two fingers, "There are only two options. Although it is difficult to choose, the chief escort has to choose one. I will count down to five... I hope the chief escort can choose well."

Hua Wu glanced at Lian Huai.

Lian Huai stood on the steps of the gate, and he counted down: "Five, four...one."

Feng Zhong's pupils shrank.

Who taught you that four is followed by one!

Feng Zhong already felt the sword on his neck was exerting force, he immediately said: "I choose one!"

"It'd be better if it didn't happen sooner."

Lian Huai walked down the steps, took out a porcelain bottle, poured two pills, pinched Feng Zhong's chin, and fed him directly.

"Don't worry, there is an antidote." Hua Wu put away the sword and threw it to Lian Huai, "As long as you don't have any wrong thoughts, you won't die."

Feng Zhong: "..."

Feng Zhong leaned over and retched, trying to spit out the medicine.

However, the medicine melted in the mouth, and nothing came out after vomiting for a long time.

Hua Wu put her hands behind her back, bent her waist and looked at Feng Zhong, with a gentle smile: "Can I go see Du Die'er now?"

Feng Zhong: "..."

He didn't talk much just now, did he not have these things behind?
Didn't she just want to see Du Die'er?

Let her go! !
Why is he so talkative! !
Feng Zhong gritted his teeth and squeezed out a few words: "Take her there."

(End of this chapter)