The Emperor's Young Master has turned black again

Chapter 972 Clang rose
She didn't use a gun, but a silver needle, so none of Guoyongjun's people could tell who was killing by hearing the sound.

In such a short time, Feng Sujin killed many people.

All she could think about was revenge, revenge...

For Jun Mohan, for the people in the Dark Pavilion...

Starting today, there is only hatred in her world.

She said in her heart: Mo Han, wait for me, wait for me to avenge you, and then go to accompany you.

Reciting these words silently in her heart, Feng Sujin's throat was choked up. She resisted the urge to cry, and made herself more calm and rational, and gathered more strength to kill...

The reason why more than a dozen people in the dark pavilion are still in the dark, and they resisted not showing up, is to protect the young lady secretly.

They always remembered Jun Shao's order before he left.

So this time, they saw that the young lady, like a female Shura, was revenge and killing in her own way.

Moreover, the enemy couldn't find the young lady at all, and couldn't tell the direction at all.

Only then did they realize that even in today's society, cold weapons are just as powerful.

They didn't know what the young lady was using, but they saw people on the city wall falling from the top like meatloaf.

Seeing them become meatloaf, they couldn't be happier. These people shot and killed so many of their brothers, and it was the young lady who avenged them.

But brothers on the city wall, what about the dead body?
This is what they hurt, and what hurts more is, is it really what Ye Ling said?Is there still young master Jun?

They don't want to think about it, let alone think about it.

Because their spiritual pillar is Young Master Jun.

Dozens of Musketeers fell down in a short period of time, and they were out of breath.

It was silent, like a ghost, and it was really scary.

The members of the musketeers who were still alive were almost frightened to death, and they were stunned.

"Ghost, is it a ghost?"

When they looked down, they could see the few people hanging on the city wall, and they trembled in fright.

It was so weird, they fell down out of nowhere, and they didn't even notice it.

And the weather is too weird.

The sky is so clear, it's like entering winter all of a sudden, the wind is blowing, and there are storms...

Everyone's divergent thinking ability is very strong, the more brainstorming, the more scared they feel, trembling, and the gun can't be held steadily.

Because they are also guilty, just now they ignored the people and killed several people, those people will not also...

"what……"

With a scream, they dropped their guns and ran down the ramparts.

The guards on the ground were supposed to maintain order, but in the chaos, there were still people trampling and screaming, and they were all dispersed.

Feng Sujin killed the enemy, and really wanted to save those people on the city wall. No matter what, she couldn't let the people in the secret pavilion be treated like this, but those were locked with iron chains, and it was impossible to take them away. Easy.

At this time, the people from the dark pavilion who were still alive came to Feng Sujin's side, "Young Madam!"

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at the same time
In the high-rise attic not far away, Nalan Yunqing heard the wind whistling, and the blown glass shook a little.

He walked to the window and looked outside. From this direction, it was along the wind direction, so he could vaguely see the movement on the other side of the city wall.

Although the storm was very strong, Nalan Yunqing saw a figure standing there with a straight back, like a clanging rose.

(End of this chapter)