The evil concubine who confuses the world, the spirit master who defies the sky

Chapter 74 Nightmare
Suddenly there was a soft sound, and the jade pendant in his hand suddenly split a gap from the middle, and slowly spread out.

There are more and more gaps, and the gaps are getting bigger and bigger, until the entire jade pendant is covered, and even the transparent color is dimmed a bit.

Ji Yehuan's expression was slightly chilled, Gong Liyue was fighting Jiuge?
She turned her head and looked in the direction of Wanhualou from afar.

There was still a bustling and lively scene, and the laughter of the girls could be faintly heard, but in Jiuge's room on the third floor, there was no movement at all.

Even with her mental power, she couldn't detect the slightest fluctuation of spiritual power.

The night was silent, and the shops on both sides of the street were closed. Under the faint moonlight, the figure of the boy in red was stretched very long.

……

On the eaves behind him, a black shadow quietly appeared, slowly approaching the young man who stood silently.

The dagger shone coldly in the night, and the black shadow's hand was already close to the boy's waist, but the boy didn't notice it at all.

Hei Ying whispered disdainfully: "Hey, it's just a piece of trash, so let me be careful..."

Before the words 'some' could be uttered, the young man's face suddenly came into view, and those dark eyes seemed to fall into thousands of cold stars, icy cold to the bone.

The masked man in black shook his hand, and the dagger fell to the ground.

"you……"

Ji Yehuan leaned over to pick up the dagger, and deftly lifted the mask of the man in black. It was an unfamiliar face.

That's right, in Beiqi, she doesn't know many people.

The cold blade touched the fragile neck, and the young man smiled and said, "Who sent you here?"

The man in black didn't know what happened, he only knew that he saw a pair of eyes twinkling with cold stars, and the next moment someone pressed his neck.

"I……"

"Tsk, there are so many little mice." The young man suddenly clicked his tongue, and with a stroke of his hand, a line of blood splashed.

The man in black suddenly widened his eyes, opened his mouth and moved silently a few times, and soon fell to the ground, dying with regret.

Until his death, he didn't know how he was killed by the teenager?
At the same time, more than a dozen figures gathered towards the young man from all over the place.

The person hanging at the end said: "Boss, it's just dealing with a piece of trash. Why do you have to work so hard?"

The man known as the leader said: "The superior ordered not to be careless, that trash might have got some treasure from 'Young Master Yue', I'm afraid it will be difficult to deal with."

"That's right, he is a well-known trash in Beiqi. Originally he couldn't even hold a bow, but later he beat the third prince in riding and archery. It must be because of Young Master Yue."

"Anyway, don't take it lightly, and get rid of him quickly, otherwise, if the hidden guards of the Ji family arrive, it will be difficult to complete the task."

The group speeded up again, and soon arrived at the street.

More than a dozen people quickly surrounded the boy in red, but the helpless boy on the street not only did not panic and wanted to escape, but also threw the dagger up and down, and looked at them with a smile on his lips.

A strange sense of crisis flashed in the leader's heart, he waved his hand suddenly, and said coldly: "Go!"

More than a dozen people immediately jumped off the eaves, each holding a dagger, and rushed towards the young man from all directions!

Anyway, there is no rule that you can't hurt the target person, as long as you take a breath.

On the empty street, the cold moonlight shone down, shining on the fair face of the young man.

The corners of the young man's lips curled up slightly, the arc was almost perfect, but cold as a devil.

……

When the third and fourth days followed the bloody smell and found the street behind Wanhua Building, there were already more than a dozen corpses lying on the street.

The young man in red stood among a pile of corpses, with a soft smile on the corner of his mouth, which seemed to be shining under the cold moonlight, as beautiful as a dream.

(End of this chapter)