Looking at a room of noble ladies who regarded themselves as the backbone of their hearts, Jiang Pengji also restrained her playfulness, became much more serious, and her tone was firm. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"You all have to be patient and wait, when the time comes, we can leave, and those thieves should fight in the nest later......"

Playing with the hairpin that Shangguan Wan lent herself, Jiang Pengji became more and more dissatisfied.

This is not a golden hairpin or a silver hairpin, but a bright and pure hosta, even if she doesn't understand it, she knows that it is worth a lot.

Put it in your hand, the touch is warm and round, and the shape is lively and cute, which shows the intention of the hairpin.

Although this hosta is expensive, compared with a golden hairpin or the like, it is not easy to use, at least it is not sharp enough.

Shangguan Wan sat down beside her, put her hands on her cheeks and asked, "Brother Lanting likes this hairpin?"

"I don't like it. Jiang Pengji raised her eyes and looked at the little girl, and said honestly, "It's not sharp enough to kill people." ”

Shangguan Wan's face turned white, and her mind recalled the bloody picture of the bandit leader cutting off other people's heads just now, and it seemed that she couldn't imagine the Liu Lanting of Yushu Lanzhi as such a murderous person.

She said in a muffled voice, "When Brother Lanting cuts off people's heads, don't let me see it." ”

Jiang Pengji couldn't cry or laugh, rolled her eyes, and said with a wicked smile, "Where can you cut people with this hairpin......?"

After saying that, she made a false move, so frightened that Shangguan Wan jumped up like a frightened rabbit, and immediately ran away and hid behind Wei Jingxian.

Except for the two daughters who were familiar with Liu Lanting, the other nobles temporarily broke away from the tiger's mouth, and sat far away one by one, and some secretly cleaned up their messy hair and clothes, and none of them came over to take the initiative to talk.

They have little intersection with Liu Lanting, and some of them don't know each other, so it's not easy to get together.

"This is for you, how can Wan'er's hairpin hurt people......"

Wei Jingxian's feelings about Jiang Pengji are very complicated, but after this experience, the two can be regarded as life and death together, and have the same revolutionary feelings.

She handed over a gorgeous dagger the size of a palm, covered with gold, silver, and jade.

Jiang Pengji took it and thanked her in a low voice, without asking her why she carried a dagger with her.

But this is not the point, the point is that she knows that Wei Jingxian originally planned to use this dagger to end her own life.

How can a dignified lady in the river endure that kind of humiliation?

Tsk, women in ancient times were like this, they could seek death and life for the sake of fame at every turn.

Jiang Pengji looked at the small and delicate dagger, and felt a little unspeakably bored in her heart.

However, looking at the dagger's still sharp face, her mood was slightly better, "Calculating the time, it should be about the same." You and Wan'er both go to the back hall and wait, and I'll go and solve the guy outside. It's going to be a little bloody, I'm afraid you won't be able to stand it......"

The blade of the knife seeped with a faint cold light, which was reflected in the candlelight, and there was a slight sweetness in the air...... It's poisoned on it!

Wei Jingxian pursed her lips, her voice a little softer, "You, you be careful." ”

It was very dark outside, and she could vaguely guess how dangerous what Jiang Pengji was going to do.

At this moment, the bandits outside also blew up the nest one by one, just as Jiang Pengji expected.

Here's the thing, the bandit boss can finally avenge his lover, and he understands a matter of heart.

It's just that now that the revenge has been avenged, his heart is empty, so he needs time to be quiet.

But the brothers around him didn't have any eyes, and they were making a lot of noise, loud and noisy, more noisy than five hundred ducks.

The second and fourth brothers are like cross-eyed, and the other brothers have the same theme - you can't let go of those beauties.

They are all bandits, what kind of credibility do you need to talk about?

However, the consequence of leaving it alone is that the second boss angrily kills two brothers in the same village who are not emotionally right in his eyes.

"You're crazy dick!"

None of the others expected that the initial argument would turn out to be like this.

"Lao Tzu is not crazy, they ate Lao Tzu's son, and Lao Tzu wants them to pay for their lives. ”

At first, he didn't believe it, but after he asked again and again, the other party showed flaws and was hesitant, which made him more and more suspicious.

During the dispute, the anger skyrocketed, and he killed people directly.

Driven by anger, he said, "Fourth, you still talk to them, you deserve to be taken so many green hats by your mother-in-law, you deserve to be green, king, and eight, both of them have slept with your mother-in-law, understand!"

As soon as these words came out, it was full of silence, and everyone didn't dare to look at the faces of the four masters.

The second master looked around, his mood was in a very unstable state, and he pointed to several in a row.

"He, he, and him...... These people have slept with your mother-in-law, you are not angry! You are a man, you are not angry! These two animals have caused Lao Tzu to cut off the incense, what is wrong with Lao Tzu slaughtering them, poor Lao Tzu's son...... Died so miserably......"

Those who were named were frightened and took a step back, their faces turning pale.

What else can you not understand about such a reaction?

They really have ghosts in their hearts, and the faces of the four masters are so blue that they can't look at them.

In another place, Jiang Pengji pressed the bandit's mouth with one hand, and held the dagger with her backhand and slashed hard.

Blood splattered, and the other party didn't even make a whining sound, and was already out of breath.

In the darkness, she was like a wisp of wind that dexterously shuttled through the night, and there was no movement wherever she went.

Hidden in the darkness and blending with the night, she secretly used breath techniques to greatly reduce the sense of presence, and even the sound of breathing was almost none.

Fortunately, this body does not have the habit of applying grease and powder, otherwise the fragrance carried on her body alone would reveal her existence.

In fact, the system felt that Jiang Pengji was thinking too much.

These bandits are all outlaws with no strength and courage, if they had such strong skills, they would have found another way out long ago, where would they fall into the grass, go out from time to time, and rob houses to maintain food and clothing?

The system has no feelings, and it is not touched by Jiang Pengji's murder, at most muttering that this host's painting style is wrong and the means are cruel.

But we can't ignore that there's another viewer watching the live stream!

Ordinary costume romance style jumps to horror movies, what the hell?

Watching Jiang Pengji assassinate one bandit after another with a cold face, not to mention her swiftness, her skills are still professional!

Wipe people's necks with only one knife, instantly killed, and the deceased does not even have time to react.

Basically, while realizing that someone was behind him, Jiang Pengji took his life neatly.

[Smuggling Non-Chief] teeth chattered intensively, a pair of eyes stared at the live broadcast screen, only to feel that his whole body was soaked in ice water, his hair was gathered and stood up, and cold sweat kept breaking out on his back, as if someone was touching his neck from behind and harvesting his head in the next second.

QAQ Damn, how can such a restricted, super discordant live broadcast content be played?

He's going to call the police!