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Chapter 246 It Was Him (7)
After Lan Qingting heard it, her eyes lit up: that's right, I heard this voice at the exit of the secret passage in the cold palace.Moreover, this little subject seems to like it, the master of what he said.

However, even so, they still don't know the specific identity of this person.Or, should I check out that small restaurant?

However, this idea was immediately dismissed by Lan Qingqing. After all, the place where it exists is probably an eye-catching place, so how could it be possible to find anything.However, Lan Qingqing was still very curious about how this person could dress up the Eighth Prince Sikongli so vividly. "What's your relationship with Sikongli?" Only people who are very familiar with each other and who have been together for a long time can be so vivid, right?
When the man heard Lan Qingqing's words, his eyes fell on Lan Qingqing's body. Seeing Lan Qingqing's eyes, the man already knew, and she already knew that they had met, but that was not the point. Not knowing who he is is enough.As for his relationship with Sikongli, to be honest, I'm afraid that no one present knew about it, so he wasn't worried at all that someone would find out something, and what's more, if something was found out, so what?

The man raised his eyebrows and ignored Lan Qingqing's question.

"Hey, you bum, what are you talking about, are you really dumb"? If that's the case, it's useless to keep your tongue, why don't you ask me to cut off your tongue and feed it to the dogs! "When Sikong Zhuo heard Lan Qingqing's question, he suddenly thought of something. He didn't open his mouth and waited for the man to answer. However, he didn't expect that this man had the ability to turn dumb in an instant. .So, he came to the man again with a shining dagger, "Let me see, where is the best place to use the knife, actually, I prefer to destroy your beautiful face, Therefore, this prince still decides to keep your tongue and ruin your face."

As he spoke, the sharp dagger slowly slashed towards the left side of the man's face.

Sikong Zhuo's movements were very slow, but at the same time his movements were extremely graceful, as if what he was doing was such an elegant thing as playing the piano and drawing pictures, rather than such a cruel and bloody thing.

The man's face was distorted because of the pain, and at the same time, panic flashed in his eyes.What he cares most about is his own face, but right now, he can only watch helplessly, unable to do anything.He is full of calculations, his talent is no less than others, and he also has martial arts. However, when facing these people, especially when he is still unable to move and is completely weak, a person will have a heart of fear.

The Seventh Prince in front of him, who was slashing at him, had to say that he was ruthless, and he knew how to do it in order to break his defenses. His movements were very slow, and because of his slow movements, the pain was combined with fear. , so that his heart became more and more unbearable, and he wanted to faint, but because of the slightest pain, no matter what, he couldn't faint. This is the most difficult thing.

"Oh, the beauty of this knife is too great. It is the prince's swordsman, this painter, and another person can't do it. You should be lucky. It is the prince who met me, so you can feel it. Show off your unique beauty!" Sikong Zhuo finished with a slash, and then began his rambling, his words made the corners of the mouths of Lan Qingqing, Sikong Ao, Sikong Lengyun and others twitch.

beautiful?Can this be called beauty?However, I have to say that Sikong Zhuo's strength is well grasped, the cut is deep enough, but the flesh and blood are not opened, it looks disgusting, it is such a deep wound, and the blood drops from the thin wound little by little. From the thin and long wound, it seeps out bit by bit, instead of spraying it out directly. Indeed, the beauty is really there.

This knife cut from the man's left eyebrow to his chin, which shows how long the wound is.

The wound was not hideous, but it still gave people the feeling of destroying the beauty. After all, it was a pity that a handsome man was ruined like this.However, it's a pity, it's a pity, no one here sympathizes with him, after all, there is no one who sympathizes with God in different ways.

"Well, where is the best place for this knife? Oh, I suddenly feel that this knife is a bit like the root of a flower. If you draw leaves and flowers around it, it will be very beautiful. Well, just paint leaves and flowers. Alright!" Sikong Zhuo looked and looked, and finally spoke to make a decision.

Drawing leaves and flowers?This is difficult!Everyone sighed in their hearts, but some people were about to be unlucky.

Sure enough, after Sikong Zhuo slashed the knife, the man's face was distorted in pain, but he didn't make a sound. It can be imagined that this man is also a tough man, but he didn't make a sound. Those beautiful eyes are full of viciousness He stared at Sikong Zhuo.There is a great intention to devour Sikong Zhuo.

"Oh, these eyes are really beautiful. How about digging them out and embellishing them, it will definitely add a lot of beauty to my prince's paintings!" Sikong Zhuo didn't put the man's eyes in his eyes at all, but put them on his face. He picked up the knife, and slowly moved towards the man's eyes with the dagger in his hand.

Everyone was watching the man's facial expression, but the man didn't say a word except for the horror on his face.Lan Qingqing frowned when she saw this scene. She has seen someone who is not afraid of death, but she has never seen someone who is not afraid of pain.

"Master, why don't you add some medicine to him!" Just as Lan Qingqing was thinking about how to get this person to speak, Xuanyuan Ziyun came to her side at some point and spoke.

Seeing Sikong Zhuo's performance like this, Xuanyuan Ziyun didn't have the slightest fear. On the contrary, he felt that such a Sikong Zhuo was simply too handsome. In those beautiful eyes, there were countless sparkling little stars.

Add some medicine?Lan Qingqing woke up suddenly, yes, add some medicine, I guess, it will be more interesting.Just, what kind of medicine should I add?Or, add something nice?Lan Qingqing's eyes rolled, and she immediately made up her mind.

I saw Lan Qingqing walking towards the man suddenly, with crooked eyebrows and smiling faces, "Oh, it's so difficult to say a word, anyway, you're already in our hands, why don't you tell me what you know, Don't you think that your master will come to save you? Besides, after you are destroyed by Lao Qi, that man probably won't have time to hide from you!"

Lan Qingqing's words made the man's complexion even more ugly, and his angry eyes shifted from Sikong Zhuo's body to Lan Qingqing's, "You are good at sowing discord!" The man's complexion recovered instantly. Plain, nothing but anger.

"Oh, there are so many men in the world, and there are so many women in the world. You said, you ruined your face, how did you arouse his interest?" Lan Qingqing suddenly smiled evilly at the man.

(End of this chapter)