Tyrant, your vest fell off

Chapter 312 - Do you want to win, or love?

And after Zhan Ying meticulously inspected those Dafeng Yingying guards who died in the line of duty, an almost inaudible complex expression flashed across his face...

Let's hope it wasn't that guy who did it!
Due to the disappearance of the crown prince of the empire, the entire Cangyun City has entered the highest level of martial law.

In the middle of the night, after Zhanying was on duty, he did not go back to the house directly to rest, but rode his horse and whipped his whip, and galloped all the way to the Cangyun Branch of Xuanji Pavilion in the downtown area in the south of the city.

She stared at the Xuanji Pavilion with the closed door, her eyes were full of anger.

"Gong Manman! Let Ben Tai Sui die!"

She raised her horsewhip, leaped up into the air, and when her feet touched the ground again, she saw the plaque of the Xuanji Pavilion hanging above the door lintel instantly shattered into powder and fell down.

"Gong Manman! You did it! If you don't come out again! I'll mobilize people! I'll catch you all! Your Majesty will not let you go!"

"Squeak!"

The dark door, which had never made any movement, slowly opened a hole that only allowed one person to pass through.

"Master Zhan, our young lady welcomes you!"

It was Gong Manman's confidant Gong Er who spoke. At this time, he quietly bowed his head by the door and made a gesture of invitation to Zhan Ying.

Zhanying snorted coldly, kicked open the half-opened door, and walked towards the depths of the courtyard under the guidance of the doorman of Xuanji Pavilion.

It was snowing at night for the first time, and when the moonlight was clear at this time, she raised her breath and walked through the snow, and there was not a single light in the building.

But with the color of snow, the surrounding things are still vaguely discernible.

"Hohohohoho..."

Suddenly, a sound of weapons being sharpened cut through the deep and quiet snowy night. In the middle of the night, there were still people sharpening knives. Just thinking about it made people feel creepy.

But Zhan Ying smiled indifferently, she did not retreat because of the creepy sound of sharpening the knife.

Instead, he headed towards Tiger Mountain and walked straight towards the place where the voice came from.

"Empress Xuanji of the Starry Night Dynasty came to our Dafeng Empire! Why don't you hand over your credentials? So that I can wait for the old man to go ten miles to meet her?"

"laugh…"

"Zhan Xiao Tai Sui! Do you have to be so unfamiliar?"

"Then what should we do? Kneel down and salute? Shan Hu Qiantui? Gong Manman, we can't go back to the beginning!"

"Why can't you go back? It's just that none of you want to go back!"

Gong Manman didn't stop sharpening her sword, and her tone was a little aggrieved. Since Li Qingmei left, Zhan Ying, Jian Nanfeng and others have separated from her. No, it should be said that they are strangers.

"Don't let people know, unless you have done nothing. I don't think I need to repeat what you did back then, right?"

"I'm here tonight to pick up someone. If you still have a sliver of conscience, hand over Xiao Nianqing! Otherwise, don't blame me for killing people!"

This time, Gong Manman finally stopped her movements, she stretched out her hand to test the sharpness of the blade.

Xu Shi was absent-minded, but a long and narrow wound was cut on her finger by the blade.She put her finger into her mouth indifferently, and licked the blood stains on it.

"I don't know what you're talking about! I'm here because I have some personal matters to deal with personally!"

"You also know that I was originally born in the Jianghu. Where there are people, there are Jianghu. How can I get out of the whole body with just a few words!"

"Gong Manman, even though we were classmates for only a short year, you and I were like-minded back then. We were obsessed with martial arts. People who practice martial arts will have some little habits of their own!"

"Those Dafeng Shadowguards who were massacred by assassins tonight happened to be inspected by me!"

"After so many years, your killing methods are still so bloody and unsightly. Even when you split your opponent, you must go around to the left atrium, cut the heart in half, and then return to the original habit. It's all the same!"

"Damn obsessive-compulsive disorder, damn symmetrical beauty! Let me explain this mantra for you!"

She and Gong Manman often took advantage of their holidays to work together as bounty hunters. There was never a living prey under Gong Manman's knife.

Every time she kills, she pays attention to the ultimate symmetry, which will inevitably be criticized by Zhan Ying, but she never has the intention of repenting.

"Actually, you have never regarded me as a real good sister, have you?"

"Break off the relationship if you say it, and abandon me like a shoe! Your good sisters are only Li Qingmei!"

"Hey, why can't you reflect on yourself, in fact, the person who has changed the most is you!"

"Stop talking! Let's fight!"

Zhan Ying and Gong Manman, who were no longer what they used to be, were talking nonsense, so they drew out the red-tasseled gun carried on their waists, and were about to start fighting.

She must make a quick decision. Since she can discover the abnormality of the corpse, His Majesty and Sister Mei will also discover it sooner or later.

And tonight, Jananfeng saw her ecstasy, and although she didn't question her abnormality, the suspicion in her eyes increased sharply.

After all, as sisters, she really doesn't want too many people to know that the person behind the scenes is the good sister who used to share life and death, and depended on misfortune and fortune.

"You are not my opponent. Temples and rivers and lakes are not at the same starting point. I started killing people when I was four years old!"

Gong Manman put the sharpened sword arrow into the scabbard with a look of disdain.

She knows Zhanying's strength very well. No matter how extraordinary the skills of noble children like Sikongque and Zhanying are, they are only confined to the world of mortals.

They have lived a life of rich clothes and fine food since they were young, and practicing martial arts is just icing on the cake, a kind of social interaction that is not necessary to complement the noble status.

The blood of the Xuanji Pavilion Gong clan was obtained from the pile of corpses since she was a child. She was secretly cultivated by the Gong clan to compete for the next generation of martial arts leader.

But in the end it was defeated by the word of love.

Killing a person in ten steps, never staying behind for a thousand miles, is not just a mere talk.She just didn't want to make herself appear out of place among her peers, so she had no choice but to restrain herself and disguise her true self.

With her current level of strength, Qin Yin may be the only one among this group of people who can barely draw with her.

and he...

And those who have seen her true strength, except her father and brother, are all dead.

"Next life! Still good sisters!"

Gong Manman's tone was a little choked, she waved her sleeve lightly, as if she was making a final farewell.

Immediately, dozens of black figures silently landed in the courtyard, surrounding the Zhanying group.

"kill!"

She parted her red lips lightly, and issued a kill order with cold eyes.

"Manman! Put down the butcher knife, it will be us!"

"Hehehe, it's too late! I let go of the whole world, but I still can't let go of my obsession!"

"Gong Manman!"

The gate of Xuanji Pavilion was completely smashed, and countless bright torches illuminated the entire building like an aurora day.

At this time, Li Qingmei, Sikong Que, Jananfeng, Feng Zhan and others all rushed into the building with their weapons attached.

"Tsk tsk tsk! I didn't want to kill innocent people, but I can't help you rushing to die!"

"Li Qingmei! I said, when we meet again, you will definitely die in my hands!"

She drew out her long sword, and as if startled, she flew towards Li Qingmei and stabbed straight at it.

The speed was so fast that everyone in the arena had no time to react. Seeing that the point of the sword was about to pierce Li Qingmei's chest, suddenly an eager and sullen voice sounded.

"Gong Manman, do you want to win, or love?"

(End of this chapter)