daughter in power

Chapter 9
In the east wing, the door opening is not big, through the door opening, the small wing room is empty, only a statue of Hades hangs on the facing wall.

That King of Hades was born with a face like black charcoal and hands like steel claws, he was ferocious and terrifying.

Feng Qiqi raised the portrait and saw a step leading to the ground.

Suddenly there was a shrill cry from below the steps, as if someone was being skinned and convulsed.

Clean up the choreography?

Her eyes turned cold.

Going down the steps is another world.

The violent prison in Flowing Fire City was actually hidden in the basement.

I don't know how wide this prison is, but the long corridor can't be seen at a glance.

On the two walls, there is a lamp holder a few meters apart, which is covered by glass, and it is unknown what is burning.

The flickering flames couldn't illuminate the dark corners, and it was so cold that it made people's hairs stand on end.

She looked one by one, and there were densely packed narrow prison cells on both sides of the corridor, each of which was imprisoned with iron bars as thick as arms.

Not to mention others, even a top killer like her would have to work hard to escape from the prison.

"As expected, you are here." In the dark corridor, a man's lazy and indifferent voice suddenly came, ethereal as if from hell.

The wind flew swiftly and quickly, and went up to the top of the tunnel.

Like a pitch-black poisonous spider, it firmly clings to the mud wall, soundlessly.

Her gaze was like a far-infrared vision device, scanning the dark cage in an instant.

In the corner of a nearby cage, the snow-white fox fur gleamed dimly. Although it was in a violent prison, it was spotless.

It is commendable, there is actually a top chair under this seductive man in fox fur.

That's right, he just sat on the high chair so calmly, looked at the top of the corridor with indifferent eyes, and teased.

"Let's see how this king died?"

Feng Qiqi did have this idea.

She jumped down silently, found an open cage opposite him and got in.

The cage was pitch black, and she disappeared in the blink of an eye.

People who know how to use the environment and light to hide themselves can probably be regarded as the best killers on the mainland of Kyushu.

Feng Qiqi is obviously the best.

King Xiaoyang's gaze flashed, and he suddenly said, "Do you want to visit Xiaoyang City?"

Feng Qiqi didn't answer him.

She sat silently in the dark corner, looked coldly at the extremely coquettish man in the firelight opposite, and frowned slightly.

He killed Feng Liulang, he destroyed Yuguo, he captured her and gave her to the prince, but was framed by her and thrown into a violent prison.

Not a bad ending.

After all, the crown prince is the crown prince, and Emperor Wuwei always has some concerns.

During this time of concern, the two jailers are enough for King Xiaoyang to ascend to heaven overnight.

Her watery eyes trembled, and the sound of heavy footsteps came from the other side of the dark corridor.

The strong smell of blood filled the cage in an instant, and the heavy iron chain dragged on the cold bluestone ground, making a "click, click" sound.

The sound of the cones piercing the drums.

"After dealing with King Zuoyou, it's time to take care of King Xiaoyang. The crown prince has already told you that King Xiaoyang came in and washed him first to make him happy too. Haha..."

"Luosha, your methods are too tender. King Xiaoyang is so thin, how many catties of rotten meat can be washed out? I'm looking at it, his ribs are a little fresh, and the taste may be good, hehe..."

A few words made one's scalp explode.

With a flash of her eyes, she stared firmly at the depths of the tunnel.

In the light of the fire, two tall jailers gradually approached, and the things they were dragging were finally seen clearly.

That's a person.

Strictly speaking, it cannot be regarded as a person.

He had no hands, no scalp, and his bloody head fell to the ground, dragging out a long line of blood.

The jailer grabbed his bony leg, talking and laughing as he walked, as if what he was dragging was not a human body, but a heavy object.

But she could clearly hear that bloody body was still panting with difficulty.

King Zuoyou is still alive.

In the corridor, the strong smell of blood was already disgusting, Feng Qiqi couldn't help frowning.

However, the jailer who walked past the prison door stopped.

The black faces of the two were full of joy, Qiqi turned his head to look at King Xiaoyang, and laughed hoarsely.

"Ha ha……"

"hey-hey……"

That kind of smile seemed to come from an underground ghost, rolling over the prisoner's skin tremblingly with a sense of coolness.

King Xiaoyang's eyes flashed, and he sat up straight.

The three of them looked at each other, and it was obvious that a certain prince was about to be provoked.

Suppressing her breathing, Feng Qiqi suddenly hooked her lips into a smile.

After a smile, the two jailers turned their heads suddenly, which made her clenched the dagger in her sleeve tightly.

However, the jailer turned his head, but only dragged Zuoyou County King slowly out of the corridor and up the steps.

Before leaving, he still did not forget to order: "King Xiaoyang, I will teach you the taste of arrangement later, hehe..."

The laughter was piercing, like a ghost.

Feng Qiqi looked at the opposite side with cold eyes, at the flirtatious prince rising up, seeing his snow-white fox fur hem drawing a beautiful arc in the cage.

After that, he leisurely took out a bag of steamed buns from his bosom.

The steamed buns are still warm.

The soft steamed buns entered the mouth, she hadn't tasted it yet, but her eyes dimmed.

At the other end of the dark corridor, on the steps, someone stood under the statue of Hades, and shouted loudly: "The emperor has a decree to do the treason in the middle gate. There are many doubts. I am deeply confused, so I ask the king of Xiaoyang to go to the treasure quickly." Kundian confronts the prince."

The cold wind whistled and sent an eager call, and at the same time sent the sound of prostration and thanksgiving from Rakshasa and Yaksha.

Apparently, Emperor Wuwei doted on King Xiaoyang, and when he received the news that his son had been imprisoned, he immediately drafted an order to pardon him.

Since it was Emperor Wuwei who spoke, no matter how the crown prince had his hands and eyes open to the sky, he couldn't do anything about it.

Yasha and Rakshasa's wishes come to nothing.

Silence returned to the prison for a moment, King Xiaoyang stood by the prison door, slowly raised his eyes, glanced across the dark opposite, and said softly: "I have let you down."

There was a smug coolness in his laziness.

Feng Qiqi leaped out, piercing his throat with a sword as fast as lightning.

The blade was pinched.

King Xiaoyang clamped the tip of the sword between his fingers, looked through the iron fence, and said, "I don't like this sword."

His fingerings changed rapidly, and when he finished speaking, he had pinched her wrist along the blade of the sword.

The pulse gate was pinched, Feng Qiqi's fingers softened, and the dagger dropped from his hand.

"Ding."

The dagger landed with a crisp sound.

In the darkness, the man's charming laughter sounded at the same time.

Feng Qiqi felt her wrist tighten, and she was forced to get close to the iron fence.

Breathing similarly, the man's slender fingers caressed her white and delicate chin inch by inch.

"The king has changed his mind."

He said lazily: "You are so beautiful, this king should give you to the prince. Or, we are the closest brothers. I heard that the big bed of the prince Bao Yuexuan is very soft."

Feng Qiqi raised her head, her eyes trembled.

No matter how close King Xiaoyang was, he pinched her jaw firmly and exerted a little force: "Feng Qiqi, it doesn't matter even if you don't want to serve the prince. King Nanxiang's way of treating concubines is beyond the reach of the prince. Perhaps, you will prefer."

After all, his words only made people more annoying.

Feng Qiqi snorted coldly, retracted her wrist suddenly, slipped out his finger in the blink of an eye, raised her toe, and the dagger was in her hand again.

The sharp blade quickly slashed across his handsome face, drawing dark red blood beads, staining her sharp sword tip red.

King Xiaoyang turned pale in shock, retreated to the prison wall like lightning, and stretched out his hand to caress his chin.

The injury was not superficial, and was about an inch long. The bright red flamboyantly bloomed on his face, complementing the Yingbi ring on his left hand.

He stared coldly at the outside of the cage, his eyes were full of cruel indifference, and said word by word: "Bone Shrinking Technique."

Feng Qiqi curled her lips into a smile, her smile was extremely bright.

"Assignment."

Silly prince, do you think she is a vegetarian?

Since she dared to watch the excitement, she naturally has the capital to be a sideline spectator.

She raised her eyebrows and smiled, but the man opposite was very angry.

"Whoosh..."

Just when she was proud, in the darkness, a dart suddenly pierced through the air and rushed towards her face like lightning.

Feng Qiqi's eyes trembled, she turned over to avoid it, and leaned sideways against the cold corridor wall.

When she raised her eyes, she met Qiushuang's jerky eyes.

"Whoosh whoosh..."

The darts pierced through the air again, shooting towards them without any rules, Feng Qiqi swung his sword to split them one by one, his eyes turned cold for a moment.

In the rain of darts all over the sky, two snow-white figures blocked her retreat, one in front of the other.

Killer, never left.

No wonder, Xiaoyang Wang can lie on the golden chair so comfortably.

No wonder, in prison, he is still calm.

How can it not be calm and breezy?
In the whole world, how many people can beat spring water and autumn frost?

Even Luosha and Yasha were defeated by Emperor Wuwei's decree.

King Xiaoyang has always been confident.

Feng Qiqi felt cold, and slowly put away the sharp dagger, glanced at Chunshui and Qiushuang's cold faces, and said proudly: "Are you planning to go up together?"

This is undoubtedly the biggest provocation.

Qiu Shuang's face turned pale in an instant, and Chun Shui also pursed her lips tightly.

Like a flash of lightning, it is so fast that people can't see it clearly.As soon as the words fell, she jumped out first, leaped up to the top of the corridor with her strength, shot away quickly, and punched Chunshui on the head.

Her figure was so fast that it was actually a hand-to-hand technique.

Chun Shui was shocked, and hit head-on, but missed.

Missing a hit, Chun Shui retreated, and she took advantage of the momentum to rush out of the corridor and climb up the steps in one step.

Countless darts suddenly attacked her back.

There is no need to look back, she also knows that Qiushuang wants to shoot her into a sieve.

Unfortunately, she never intended to be a sieve.

Feng Qiqi's eyes trembled, she quickly took off her black clothes, turned over, and rolled all over the sky.

The rolled up black clothes were like the wind, trapping all the clanging sounds.

Qiushuang's complexion changed drastically, her sleeves danced wildly, and she quickly approached.

"Autumn Shuang."

King Xiaoyang's voice sounded at this moment.

Qiushuang froze, and Feng Qiqi took advantage of the situation to let go of the black clothes in his hands, and with a "Hula", they all shot into the prison.

That was the direction Xiaoyang Wang stood in.

"Owner."

"Owner."

Chunshui and Qiushuang turned pale with fright, shouted together, and both rushed towards the prison door.

They didn't expect that when she made a move, she would choose the most powerful of the two.

What's more, she didn't expect that instead of shooting Qiushuang and Chunshui, she caught the dart rain, but instead shot at King Xiaoyang who was trapped in the prison.

However, her trick certainly worked.

Seeing the fuss of the three of them, she jumped out of the steps step by step, turned her head and curled her lips coldly: "Prince Xiaoyang, take good care of your head, it won't be long before my sister will come to take it away."

After finishing her sentence, she jumped out of the East Wing with both feet, pulled the Hades Elephant, and threw it at the running jailer.

The jailer fell to the ground, and more guards swung their knives to kill her, surrounding her.

Feng Qiqi jumped up in one step, stretched out his hand and snatched a sharp sword from one person, and immediately started dancing wildly.

Swords rained all over the sky, and the jailer quickly backed away, not daring to stop him.

She swung her sword with one hand, jumped over the besieging guards, jumped out of the small door of the east wing, and stood in the prison courtyard.

Looking back, King Xiaoyang was standing in the corridor coldly with his snow-white fox fur on his back.

"Feng Qiqi." He spoke indifferently, looked indifferently, staring at her face, suddenly let go of his hand and threw out the snow-white fox fur.

The fox fur is used as a hood, and there is a faint savage wind floating around, which is more lethal than a sword.

If she really covered her head and face, I'm afraid her stunning face would be ruined.

(End of this chapter)