Queen of Concubine Madness: Quit the tyrannical monarch

Chapter 42
The man backed up again and again, reached out and took out a pair of short blades to hold Ziman's Frost Sword, but he forgot that there was Zi'er beside him. In this state, the gloomy dead air hit the man's chest in the blink of an eye like billowing clouds.

"puff……"

The man spat out a mouthful of blood, and without a doubt fell back a few feet, struggled a few times and then stopped moving.The most insidious technique in the world of cultivating immortals, isn't it easy to deal with a person from the Jianghu?
Ziman stepped forward and wiped his palm, revealing the real face of that person.It was a rather attractive face, but a scar hung obliquely on the face, making it a little more hideous.Ziman was taken aback, it was not the flower picker she was looking for.

"It seems that we found the wrong person and killed an innocent person for nothing."

Ziman is in a bad mood, and anyone who kills by mistake will not be in a good mood, and she is not a murderer.

"He is not an innocent person. The people who died in his hands can be piled up into mountains."

A voice suddenly sounded, inexplicably echoing in the alley.

Ziman looked startled, and asked vigilantly: "Who is it? Come out."

At some point in the dark alley, a white figure appeared. A young man who looked like Pan An reincarnated, Xu Gong was resurrected, came out, shaking a folding fan in his hand, and looked at Ziman with a half-smile.

Ziman was taken aback, she didn't expect there to be such a handsome man in this world, and there seemed to be a bit of intoxication in her eyes.She always felt that this face was somewhat familiar, and suddenly a portrait flashed in her mind, and she knew who the person in front of her was.

"The whole Luochuan City is arresting you, but you have the guts to show up."

The young man let out a soft "oh" and asked back: "Is that girl also going to arrest me?"

Ziman said coldly: "If I don't arrest you, how can I get out of the city?"

The young master laughed loudly and said, "It's not easy to go out of the city, I can take you out. I forgot to introduce, my name is Hua Zhuoyu, I'm..."

Before she finished speaking, Zi'er continued, "It's a flower picker."

Hua Zhuoyu was stunned for a moment, glanced at Zi'er and frowned deeply, before saying after a while: "The exercises practiced by the little girl are very evil, and I'm afraid there are few people in the Demon Cult who can match them."

A cold light flashed in Ziman's eyes, and said: "It's not up to you to control what exercises she practices. You should think about yourself, whether we will do it ourselves, or you will catch her without a fight."

Hua Zhuoyu laughed and said, "If you two want to arrest me because I'm a flower picker, I don't think that's necessary. Although I, Hua, is not a gentleman, I'm not a villain who will tarnish people's innocence." .”

Ziman was a little surprised and said: "Then why did Lei Tianxing say..." With Hua Zhuoyu's appearance, it is true that he is not a flower picker.

Hua Zhuoyu said: "Miss Lei Jia really gave me her body. I have known Miss Lei Jia for a long time. She is willing to give her body to me. How can I refuse. I just want to tie me down based on this point. Then But absolutely impossible. There are thousands of delicate flowers, I will not stop for one of them. You say I am ruthless, unrighteous, or dissolute, why should I care about other people's opinions. "

Ziman was silent, what Hua Zhuoyu said was not wrong, not everyone thought the same, in the previous life there were many people who did not want to be bound by marriage, it was not wrong.

"It's okay if you don't catch you, then how do you take us out?"

(End of this chapter)