I am Feng Jun

Chapter 589 589. Die Together?You deserve it too!

Under the window, the sunlight was projected on the large expanse of blood stains, reflecting a strange and coquettish red light.

With his head down halfway, Bi Jiuhong opened his lips, his whole body seemed to be shaking, and screams of extreme pain came out of his mouth.

Blood flew out with the tip of the knife, Shen Ci raised his sleeve to cover it, and the chaotic blood droplets scattered on his sleeve like water droplets.

Combined with the large blood stains before, it looks like a coquettish tea plant blooming on the ice-blue lake above the flowing clouds and wide sleeves.

The wanton arrogance of Yuebai is in stark contrast to the depression of Dark Red.

Shen Ci sighed suddenly, as if he felt a little bored, and was about to stand up, but felt that the momentum of the person in front of him changed suddenly.

It was a crazy and decisive breath of death. He who was in hell was going to drag the other party into the abyss together, no matter what the cost.

Shen Ci's phoenix eyes suddenly retracted, and with a wave of his wrist, he pointed the tip of the knife at the position three inches below the navel, and thrust it in abruptly.

But there was a tenacious and violent force blocking the entry of the knife point. Shen Ci's brows and eyes were a little cold, and he raised his eyes to look at Bi Jiuhong, whose eyes were overflowing with blood, but the corners of his lips drew a crazy arc.

"Don't overestimate yourself, dare to play self-destruct?"

Before the words fell, Shen Ci clasped his right wrist with his left hand, pouring all his strength into the tip of the knife.

"If you want to die with the master, you are not worthy!"

The cool and indifferent voice was mixed with strong disdain, and the indifferent tone made Bi Jiuhong, whose hearing was still intact, stagnate.

However, at the moment when he was relaxing, Shen Ci suddenly exerted force in his hand and sent the poisonous blade into his dantian.

Bi Jiuhong's little body strength just gathered suddenly released in an instant, along the edge of the blade, scattered between the sky and the earth.

A little bit of it exploded in his body, but it did not cause any harm to the person in front of him, but it was himself, the blood in his mouth spewed out, and a slight movement would cause a tingling pain, spreading all over his body.

That burst of cold piercing made his heart drop to the bottom of the valley, and his dark red lips were instantly flattened and pressed tightly together.

He couldn't see, couldn't move.

Apart from detonating his own internal force retrogradely, he has no other way to make the person in front of him beyond redemption.

However, he still lost.

The dantian gradually became empty, and it has only been filled for a few days!
There was no sadness and unwillingness in Bi Jiuhong's heart.

Why, why did it become like this?

He has become like this, how can he take revenge?
Waves of weakness swept over him, and the toxin that he could suppress by force now flowed through his body along the blood, making him suffer back and forth between waves of burning and freezing.

幽萝
A flash of lightning flashed through Bi Jiuhong's mind. He thought a lot at that moment, but the next second he was called back by unbearable pain.

This time at the joint of the right knee.

None of the limbs and eyes fell.

Bi Jiuhong gritted his teeth and growled word by word, venting his anger.

"Shen Ci, if you have the ability, you can kill me directly!"

Shen Ci pressed the silver blade that had been slightly discolored by the blood against Bi Jiuhong's right abdomen, and sneered.

"Kill you? Why did you kill you? My master said he would save your life."

For those who offended him, he seldom gave them a happy one.

Huang Rui is like this, Rao Feng is like this, he is Bi Jiulong, and he can't even think about getting rid of it.

Bi Jiuhuang, who wanted to die, let out a burst of weird laughter when he heard the words. He seemed to have thought of something, even though he was extremely embarrassed, he still twitched the corner of his mouth with difficulty and said mockingly.

"Are you afraid that if you kill me, you will anger the adults and spread all those things about you!"

Shen Ci half-closed his eyes, and the moment of silence made Bi Jiuhong think he guessed right, and continued to yell.

"Didn't you just say that you don't care about it? It seems that you are not without scruples!"

"Hahaha, Shen Ci, everyone spurns you, do you think you can get any better!"

Xu Shi has already reached such a situation, which made Bi Jiuhong even more crazy, and was still clamoring crazily while laughing wildly.

Already in extreme pain, even if his abdomen was suddenly pierced by the tip of the knife, it only made him grunt.

The shouting and taunting continued.

However, the pain was not a sudden, the stirring of the tip of the knife made him stop cursing, bowed his body, shouted hoarsely, until he lost his voice completely.

Shen Ci, who turned his wrist, looked at him coldly.

"The tenth knife, this position, you gave it to the master, and the master will return it to you."

That was where Shen Ci was stabbed by the assassin.

At that time, the assassin stirred his body with a dagger to get blood, and now, Shen Ci returned all of it.

Following the withdrawal of the tip of the knife, Bi Jiuhong, like Shen Ci back then, suddenly leaned back with his bowed body.

The long hair that fell in front of him was lifted up, bringing up a string of brightly colored blood beads, drawing a strange arc in the air, and finally falling on the dark red window lattice.

A small pool of blood had already formed on the ground, and Bi Jiuhong fell to the ground weakly to the left, his cheek stuck to the warm blood, his weak breath sprayed out, and his life was dying.

The injury was not fatal, but there was a lot of bleeding.

Shen Ci flexed his wrist, then stood up, looked down at the man lying on the ground in a pool of blood, and said the last sentence.

"I didn't kill you because I didn't want her to offend me. Don't think too much about it."

In the imperial study room, the Empress Mu Lianya felt very anxious ever since the gate of the Nuan Pavilion was locked.

Sitting next to her was Lan Yi with a relaxed face and a confident mind.

At first glance, it looks like she has full confidence in the Holy Son who walked out of her temple.

And the following people.

Bi Yongqing was obviously as confident as Lan Yi, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, waiting for the time to pass.

On Shen Yinchu's face was the paralyzed face on the court that she was least willing to see, and she couldn't tell what mood she was in!
And her eldest daughter, her fingertips kept moving between the two trays, picking up one of the dangerous porcelain bottles from time to time to check, her face was as calm as ever.

Her personal female officer Qing Le was sent out just now.

It seems that she is the only one who is worried about Shen Ci?
Mu Lianya was even more frustrated.

Suddenly, some big movements came from the quiet Nuan Pavilion.

Although the sound insulation is good, it is not absolute after all, and the internal strength of everyone in the imperial study is not low, and their hearing is good, so they can naturally hear some noise.

First, there was a scream from the crack of the door. Although it was quickly swallowed, it still made the few people outside raise their eyes.

Mu Lianya even stood up subconsciously, with a serious expression on her face.

Because the voice was too broken, it was impossible to tell whose voice it was.

Then there was the sound of countless things breaking apart, and they were all concentrated in one place. Even Shen Yin was as steady as an old dog at the beginning, and his eyes couldn't help shrinking suddenly.

(End of this chapter)