The man in black frowned, as if he had seen through his mind. Leng junao raised his hand and firmly confined his lower jaw. He hummed: "it's not so easy to die..."

Dusk four quickly forward, and then the master's action next step was pried off the black man's fangs.

"Bring it back to trial!"

In the carriage, Zhao Wanxi opened a slit in the curtain, and clearly saw the killing outside. It was the first time that she saw Leng junao's hands. She was so majestic, and her sword was so strong that it was like blood devil flowers blooming under the stormy waves.

Be careful! I can't help pounding!

Although the picture is very bloody, but the men's sassy and handsome don't want

The familiar face of Leng Mei Ling Han returns to the carriage again. Leng Jun Ao's dignified eyes look the little woman up and down again to make sure she is not hurt.

Zhao Wanxi's black eyelashes flickered, and her clear black pupil was staring at the man's handsome face. She said: "Leng junao, you've been injured several times before and almost lost your life. I didn't expect that your skill is so powerful?"

Leng Jun's long and narrow eagle eyes are deep, but there is a thought-provoking dark light: "if you want me to teach you martial arts, it's too late for you to change your mind now..."

Zhao Wanxi's mouth slightly puffed, and her smile was very bright. She even put on a catkin: "don't! I'd better let Chao San Jiao do it! "

Her words come out, seeing the handsome face in front of her turn from sunny to overcast, the deep eagle eyes of Leng Jun are covered with frost.

His seventh Prince condescended to teach her martial arts, but the woman refused without thinking, and she was still full of disgust!

Zhao Wanxi couldn't see that the man was angry. She quickly added with a flattering smile: "it's more than enough for me to kill a chicken with a butcher's knife."

This sentence is still some useful, the man's handsome face with the frost gradually melt, the face is also much better.

In Qionghua palace, the second prince was waiting here unexpectedly. He was wearing a snow-white brocade robe, which made him thin and strong.

"Why is brother Erhuang here?"

Leng Siyan said with a smile: "it suddenly occurred to me that I haven't drunk with my seventh brother for a long time. It's better to bump into the sun when I choose a day. So I came to Qionghua palace. But I didn't want to go out with my seventh brother."

Leng junao said in a low voice: "I'm afraid I'm going to ruin the interest of the second emperor brother today. I met an assassin on the way back to the palace just now. I want to interrogate him personally."

Smell speech, cold think speech, eagle eye a dark: "seven younger brother was assassinated! Who did it? "

Leng Jun's lips were slightly crooked, thinking: "this is not the first time. I also want to find out who did it."

Leng Siyan looked solemn and said, "where is the assassin? I'll go with my seventh brother. "

Leng junao faintly refused: "people are locked up in the secret room of the dungeon. It's cold and humid inside. If the second emperor brother is not in good health, he doesn't have to work hard."

See him say so, Leng Siyan also no longer reluctantly, understatement of left a: "big brother was father Huang shut up for half a month, heard that today just released."

The speaker has no intention, the listener has intention.

Leng Siyan left this sentence and left, but Leng Jun's eyes were cold, standing in situ and pondering for a long time!

Seems to see the man's mind, Zhao Wanxi quietly test: "do you think today's assassin is sent to the long prince?"

Leng junao nodded, then shook his head: "the eldest brother just came out of prison, he should not be so impulsive and reckless, let alone Today's assassins don't come to take the king's life, but they are more likely to die. "