The poisonous concubine allures the city, the ghost king loves the sky

Chapter 341 Killing Her Dirty Your Hands
"Listen, Princess Jinghua is in our hands. If she dies, the people of Beimo will definitely be charged with the blame. Even you officials will have nothing to do with it."

The visitor said viciously, and the knife on Helian Jinghua's neck was a little deeper, and she couldn't help but screamed in shock.

"Save me, save me..."

Seeing this scene, Feng Wuxie couldn't help but frowned slightly. Helian Jinghua originally let her go after she entered his territory according to her agreement with Han Yefei.

Then I met my own team and brought it back to Great Dane logically.

But where did these gangsters come from?
"Are you asking for money or life?" Feng Wuxie got off the carriage, and said to the black-clothed man in a good-tempered manner.

"Of course I'm asking for money. Put down the silver in your car and retreat 50 meters away, or I'll kill her with a single knife."

It turned out that the other party was asking for money, Feng Wuxie chuckled inwardly, and didn't know whether to call this group of people stupid or stupid.

Is it as simple as just asking for money to know Jinghua's identity?

"Accept their request first." Jun Yeli whispered beside Feng Wuxie.

Feng Wuxie responded in a low voice, and then said calmly: "Hero, if you have something to say, let's park the carriage here, and you let him go, okay?"

The man in black laughed, and shook the knife in his hand: "If you are still sensible, get out of here quickly, otherwise, don't be afraid that I will be rude."

"Okay, the silver is here, but I also said my ugly words first. If the princess hurts a vellus hair, you can wait to be buried together."

After saying that, Feng Wuxie and the others retreated 50 meters away. The men in black walked down from the cliff, looked around, and then pushed the cart to the valley entrance.

Helian Jinghua was tied up and left on the spot, she was a little overwhelmed with fright.

After the people in black had left, Feng Wuxie and others rushed up, because she was a girl, and it was not easy for others to interfere, so Feng Wuxie had to untie her.

"The princess is frightened, I will escort you back right now." Feng Wuxie said while untying the rope on her body.

And Bai Xiao had already led people to chase those men in black, only Jun Yeli looked at Helian Jinghua thoughtfully, and suddenly his expression changed.

"Be careful, innocent."

A burst of yellow smoke rose, and Jun Yeli's palm wind had already been delivered, and the smoke that should have touched Feng Wuxie's body all flew in the opposite direction to Helian Jinghua's body.

"Ah, ah..." There was a shrill scream, and Helian Jinghua covered her face with her hands and wailed, and soon her face became bloody and bloody.

"Feng Wuxie, you bitch, you're going to die, ah...it hurts so much, my face, my face, ah..."

Slowly spread out her hand, the surface was already blurred, Feng Zhirou's facial features could no longer be discerned, those strong corrosive powders had completely burned her face, and some places were exposed. Bone, looks very scary.

Feng Wuxie didn't expect that Feng Zhirou wasn't dead yet, and she still wanted to kill her, but the world is impermanent, so instead of killing herself, she suffered the consequences.

"Feng Zhirou, it's your own fault, you can't blame others." Feng Wuxie pulled out the dagger and pointed at her: "Instead of letting you do evil in the world, today I will end you."

But before Feng Wuxie could make a move, Jun Yeli held her little hand and stood in front of her: "You don't need to kill someone like her, lest you dirty your hands."

Feng Zhirou was so unwilling, Feng Wuxie should have been trampled under her feet in the first place, so how could such a humble person gain so much beauty.

The love she dreamed of, the queen's throne, Feng Wuxie got it easily without any effort.

"No, no, the most damned person is you, if you didn't show up, how could you take away what belongs to me?"

Feng Zhirou covered her bloody face, her fingers trembled, and stepped back step by step: "It's all about you, it's all about you, that made me look like a ghost, I'm going to kill you."

Feng Zhirou, who was in a state of madness, with a long sword in her hand, rushed towards Feng Wuxie, and Jun Yeli struck the wind with one palm.

Feng Zhirou fell heavily to the ground like a rag doll, but it was too coincidental that she bumped into a long sword.

The sharp point of the sword pierced through the chest, and the blood on her body was drained quickly. Feng Zhirou opened her big eyes, looking at the gray sky, her eyes were full of unwillingness.

"Not reconciled, not reconciled, no..."

Death is like a lamp being extinguished, even if there is a great hatred, it disappears in smoke.

Although Feng Wuxie didn't want to, Feng Zhirou had the same blood as her after all, so it was impossible for her to expose her corpse to the wilderness.

So someone dug a hole and buried it on the spot.

Everything seemed to be without accident, but only Feng Wuxie knew that when the smoke hit, although she backed up quickly, she still hurt her eyes.

She didn't feel anything just now, but now her eyes began to sting, and there were faint signs of blurring.

She touched her eyes subconsciously, as if struck by lightning in her heart.

If Jun Yeli knew that she was blind, how sad he would be!
"Wuxie, what's the matter with you?" Jun Yeli's deep and powerful voice came from behind, like an ancient bell echoing in Feng Wuxie's heart, so clear, so beautiful, so fascinated by her.

Feng Wuxie collected his emotions, turned around, tried his best not to see anything unusual, and smiled brightly at Jun Yeli: "It's nothing, it's just a little sad."

"It's not a pity for such a person to die, so why feel sad for her." Jun Yeli stepped forward and took Feng Wuxie's hands, feeling that her hands were surprisingly cold.

Thinking it was a strong wind in the mountains, he took off his cloak and tied it around Feng Wuxie: "Your hands are so cold, what if you catch a cold?"

Feng Wuxie's nose was sore, she was too scared now, she had never been afraid of anything in her life, even with a knife resting on her neck, she had never frowned.

But now, when she learned that she would be blind, Feng Wuxie was really scared. She hadn't seen Jun Yeli well, and she hadn't treated him well.

If she was blind, she would never see him again.

"Yeli, hold me tight." Feng Wuxie's tears flowed down her cheeks, dripping onto Jun Yeli's chest. She was so fragile, yet so strong.

In the past, Jun Yeli always hoped that she would be softer and no longer so strong, but when Feng Wuxie really softened, he started to panic again.

"What's the matter? It's over when the matter is over." Gently patting Feng Wuxie's back, Jun Yeli comforted her like coaxing a child.

But Feng Wuxie didn't care about it, and just buried her head in his chest and shed tears to her heart's content. This was when she was most vulnerable, but with Jun Yeli by her side, she felt at ease.

She wasn't afraid that she would really go blind, but the thought of not seeing Jun Yeli made her feel uncomfortable.

Jun Yeli only thought that Feng Wuxie was in a bad mood because of what happened just now. He hugged her tightly, but he didn't know that Feng Wuxie's eyes were about to go blind.

After losing Helian Jinghua, Hei San soon realized that as a woman, no matter how fast she walked, she couldn't beat them.

So, Hei San, who had been going back and forth, turned back again, and finally found Helian Jinghua who was about to be wiped out. At that time, she had been pushed into the dug hole by several men in black, and the soil was buried up to her thigh.

I thought I was really dead this time, and passed out in a moment of panic, but I didn't expect that she was actually saved by Hei San.

After rescuing Helian Jinghua, Hei San hurriedly sent out a signal flare, communicated with Han Yefei, and returned with the princess.

After seeing the corpses of men in black all over the floor, Hei San met Feng Wuxie and Jun Yeli who were embracing affectionately.

But no matter how rough he is, when he sees two big men hugging each other, he can't help covering his eyes: "Oh, this, this..."

Feng Wuxie came to her senses, and then realized that there were suddenly more Beimo soldiers in front of her. When she saw Hei San, she couldn't help but froze for a moment.

Then there was a smile on the corner of his lips, he didn't expect to meet an old acquaintance.

"Hi, old friend, see you again."

Feng Wuxie patted Hei San's shoulder warmly, swept away the haze just now, and smiled meaningfully.

Hei San patted his hand off, and said in a bad tone, "Speak up, don't move."

I am a reputable man, when did I become familiar with this neither male nor female guy?We're old acquaintances, bah.

Feng Wuxie leaned in front of him, pointed to his face and said, "Look carefully, in Yunyang City, who ate my needles and got stuck all over the ground? Who drank my needles? Drugs and wine, I couldn’t get out of bed for a few days and nights.”

It's okay if you don't mention the past, but if you mention Hei San, you will be furious. They had a good drink that night, but they were all poisoned.

First, he whipped himself severely, and then dragged himself for a few days and nights. Speaking of this matter until now, I still feel disgusted.

The most irritating thing is that the murderer has never been found. I didn't expect to meet him today, and the murderer confessed without shame.

In front of him, Feng Wuxie had always presented himself as a man, and Hei San didn't know about her friendship with Han Yefei, so he raised a weapon and wanted to beat her up.

"His grandma, boy, give me a hammer." Hei San used two meteor hammers, which were covered with iron thorns. At first glance, they weighed more than a hundred catties. If they were hit, they would be crippled .

Feng Wuxie stood still, not afraid at all, and said in a clear and cold voice: "Why, do you want to call the envoy who came to negotiate peace? You don't want the white money?"

"Silver? What money?" Hei San's hand stopped, and he looked at Feng Wuxie with scrutiny: "Don't tell me, you came here to give money to our king."

Feng Wuxie smiled faintly: "What if I say yes?"

"If it is, of course I will put it away." A familiar voice sounded, Feng Wuxie turned around in surprise, and saw a vague figure walking not far ahead.

(End of this chapter)