The first peasant concubine of the prosperous age

Chapter 213 The Cruel Mechanism (2)
She is used to thinking about things in a foolproof way and making all kinds of preparations in advance. She is just a commoner now, so when she is not strong enough, when she should be cruel, she will never be soft.

Yu Muchen, Baili Mohong, Murong Yan, Ling Yanlie and others were also stunned by the trap-heavy formation in front of them. They looked at the scene in shock and disbelief, and when they saw the calm Yang Far away, my heart couldn't help but feel a chill.

Yu Muchen looked at Yang Yaoyao who was dressed in a cold body, his eyes changed instantly, he had never seen her like this, her whole body was swept by like a biting wind, and the wind was even more icy cold without any warmth .

Maybe they all guessed her wrong, but now is not the time to think about it. Taking advantage of the current situation, Yu Muchen mobilized the guards again, everyone should be tied up, and everyone should be killed. Like falling flowers and flowing water, he was beaten terribly.

Yang Yaoyao saw that everything was almost tidied up, and then walked slowly to the middle of the house. Even though she didn't want to get involved in anything, the people behind the scene were all counting on Yang Yaoyao, so she naturally wouldn't let it go.

"Check to see which faction they are from. They must have clues." Yang Yaoyao said with a cold demeanor.

Murong Yan looked at Yang Yaoyao at this time, his heart changed, and his expression was a little dazed. Any woman would not remain calm when she saw such a scene. How would the girls in his memory react? They might be scared. If you stay on the spot stupidly, maybe you will cry out in fright, maybe you will yell for mercy and help, maybe... but there is no scene like this.

He realized that he had never understood this woman. She had a cold and stern aura, not to mention fear, the light shining in her beautiful eyes was ruthless. It evoked a self-deprecating arc.

Seeing the failure of the mission, the assassin even wiped out the entire army. When he looked at Yang Yaoyao, the light in his eyes darkened. They had never failed in a mission like this. Seeing that the more than 100 killers he brought, almost all fell into the hands of the opponent. They hadn't entered the lobby yet, let alone stabbed a merchant.

Ben was still sighing, when he heard Yang Yaoyao's words suddenly, all the assassins who were still alive bit the poison in their mouths and died instantly, without giving Yang Yaoyao and the others a chance to react.

Yu Muchen looked at Yang Yaoyao's cold expression, and ordered lightly: "Check carefully and find clues."

The guards searched for two or three times, but still did not find any clues. Yang Yaoyao looked calmly, looked at the dead assassins carefully, and then walked up to a person, and tore off the clothes on his body, revealing the skin inside .

Many people present looked at Yang Yaoyao in amazement, is this something a woman would do?Is she a woman? Does she have any sense of shame? This person is dead and still strips her clothes.

At this time, Yang Yaoyao's eyes were cold, and he had only one thought, to find out the black hands behind the scenes. After tearing off the man's clothes, and seeing the tattoos on the man's arms, Yang Yaoyao pursed the corners of his mouth with a cold expression. Style is the symbol of Ziming Palace.

"Hmph, I didn't expect to be from Ziming Palace." Yang Yaoyao sneered coldly with a cold arc on his mouth, and then showed everyone the tattoo.

When Yu Muchen saw the totem, his expression changed. He didn't expect that the Ziming Palace would also appear in the rivers and lakes, and even participate in the power of the regime. This has to attract people's attention and think about the meaning behind it. .

Yang Yaoyao recalled the words Jin Lin said before he died, thought for a while, and then said to Yu Muchen, "I'll leave this to you."

Yu Muchen looked at Yang Yaoyao's calm eyes, and knew in his heart that if this matter was not handled well, it might be the Phoenix Festival, and Yang Yaoyao would no longer intervene to help him.

When Yang Yaoyao turned around to leave, Ling Yanlie stopped Yang Yaoyao, his eyes were sharp, and his tone was even more sharp, "Yang Yaoyao, do you want to explain all the layout of this house to us all?" , or you, Yang Yaoyao, knew about the assassination, or did you have something to do with the Ziming Palace?"

Hearing the threatening tone in Ling Yanlie's tone, Yang Yaoyao paused, turned around and looked at Ling Yanlie, with a dangerous gleam in his eyes, "Ling Yanlie, are you blind, or are you different from everyone else?" , mental deterioration, I joined the chamber of commerce, and I participated in it to harm myself. I think even a child with a little IQ will understand that I, Yang Yaoyao, are innocent, and I stand to protect the businessman, but what about you, Mr. Ling? , Standing and talking doesn’t hurt your back. When the assassins came, you stood there waiting to watch the show, and you didn’t come up to help. I’m curious. Are you, Mr. Ling, hoping that everyone will have an accident? In the end, all the assassins will be eliminated Oh, but instead, you directed your grievances to me, Yang Yaoyao, shouldn’t you be happy to eliminate all the assassins? Why are you so angry instead, oh, I understand, could it be that these assassins..." Yang Yaoyao deliberately surprised when he said this Yes, he opened his eyes wide and looked at Ling Yanlie in disbelief, as if he suddenly understood.

All the businessmen came to the yard after knowing that it was all right, and when they heard Yang Yaoyao's words, their gazes towards Ling Yanlie changed a little.

Ling Yanlie was once again blackened by Yang Yaoyao's angry eyes, "What nonsense are you talking about?" Ling Yanlie wished he could step forward and strangle Yang Yaoyao to death. Now he regretted why he didn't strangle her back then, when he looked at Yang Yaoyao , all gnashing their teeth.

Murong Yan recovered from the shock just now, and once again admired Yang Yaoyao. Compared with words, this Ling Yanlie is definitely not Yang Yaoyao's opponent. Yang Yaoyao said this series of words without thinking or panting. Seeing Ling Yanlie like this The proud man's face turned purple when he was angry, and he felt extremely happy.

At this time, Yang Yaoyao really had the intention to kill Ling Yanlie. When she looked at Ling Yanlie, her eyes were full of danger. I don't want to hide anything anymore.

For this sake, she no longer wants to hide anything, she is ruthless in the first place, and she doesn't mind taking Ling Yanlie first.

At this time, Yang Yaoyao's mind was blank because of today's events, and she was not as rational and calm as usual. Such a bloody scene aroused the bloodthirsty factor in her bones, and there was even a crazy force clamoring to vent. With a semblance of reason, she might make a move, trying to kill the person in front of her who pissed her off.

Yu Muchen naturally sensed the change in Yang Yaoyao's breath, and hurriedly stood in front of Yang Yaoyao, saying softly, "Go back first."

Hearing Yu Muchen's words, Yang Yaoyao slowly regained his senses, looked at the business leaders from various countries around him, their expressions were obscure, how many of these people knew martial arts, how many wanted to watch a show, and how many of them Is it really scary?

(End of this chapter)