She blackened 3 (plus more)
"Did you see clearly? This hall is the white-clothed woman you are looking for. Want to take this hall back to the palace to invite credit?!" Jiuyin raised his foot and walked closer to the leader, staying a step away from him.
The face under the veil had a breathtaking smile, and she looked at the leader with cold eyes.
Under the horrified gaze of the leader, she turned around abruptly.
The back is beautiful and beautiful, like a goddess standing with her hands.
"Does the main hall allow you?!" The arrogant words came out from her mouth.
Immediately afterwards, I saw the white shadow in front of me slightly turned sideways, raised her slender hand, and printed her five fingers slowly tightening in the head's wide pupils.
Around, all the airflow stopped flowing, the air was compressed and suppressed, and the soul was trembling fearfully.
This is the scene!
It's this chilling scene!
Under the inverted print of a pair of horrified eyes, I saw that the pores of the leader seemed to be squeezed by tremendous force, overflowing with red blood.
In a short moment, the head leader's face was flushed with blood, and the bursting sound of muscles and veins broke.
As expected!
There was a loud noise of "Boom--".
This shocking scene!
It's exactly the same as last day, and it's exactly the same as Wushuang's death scene!
Following the movement of spreading her fingers, the leader was blown apart and burst into death.
The bright red blood burst from behind her, like a pool of blood, washing every corner of the ground.
But the skirt of Jiuyin didn't stain a trace of blood, and it was snowy and unreasonable.
Ying was shocked and stiffened!
All the guards on the scene had their pupils shrunk sharply, and even their souls were out of the body.
"It's you...."
"You saved me again, didn't you?" Feeling the familiar breath, the woman tremblingly raised her unrecognizable face and looked at Jiuyin.
The two fingertips of Jiuyin pulled, the petals returned to the appearance of a white chess, and quickly returned to the two fingertips of Bai Zhe.
After that, she raised her foot and approached the woman.
"It's me--" a casual tone, a sure meaning.
When the woman heard the words, she wept and smiled.
The hostility from hell surrounds her, even without eyes, Jiuyin can feel her hatred, the hatred that can't wait for the whole world to be destroyed!
That year, the Mu family was framed by Feng Qingyun.
And the so-called Donghua emperor... the saint who loves the people like a child!
It wasn't until the moment she was imprisoned, until the moment when Mu's family was cut down by the whole family, that she knew that the so-called Mingjun of the East China Empire had fallen in love with Feng Qingyun!
and so...
He did not hesitate to give an order for her, and the Mu family was murdered to death!
Now, even the few loyal servants of the Mu family have died in Feng Qingyun's hands, her relatives are dead, the Mu family is gone, Mo Linghan and everyone else are far away from her because of Feng Qingyun. Up!
What else does she have... she has nothing left!
War Palace, Donghua Empire...
This group of people, everyone in this place, it is time for them to pay for the tragic death of the Mu family!
"Hahahahaha~~~~" The woman seemed to have made up some great determination, her body exuded a destructive atmosphere, her smile was desperate, and her smile was cold.
Looking at the resentful woman, Jiuyin didn't say much, straightened up, ready to walk towards Yu Jiao.
Hearing the sound of leaving footsteps in her ears, the woman suddenly looked in the direction of Jiuyin.
With a hint of urgency, he said: "Wait...wait a minute."