Du Liansheng got up from Amber Mi's body, pounced on him again, and stabbed his body violently! The smell of blood splashed on her face, making her feel happy!

When Hu Mi's body was brutalized, Du Liansheng exhaled, then smiled fiercely, raised the dagger, cut off his male roots, and forced it into his mouth, venting his hatred.

Du Lian was afraid that this matter would leak out and be unfavorable to her, so she found the mouth of the well, dragged Ammi's body, and threw him in.

Du Liansheng's chest rose and fell, and his heart couldn't calm down at all. She didn't know what to do next. The master asked her to dedicate herself to dyeing the flowers, and the result was ...... Ay......

Du Liansheng bit his lip, and when he turned around, he found that there was a man standing behind him.

The man, dressed in a black robe, wearing a black curtain fence and holding a black cane, looked like a devil conjured up from the darkness, quietly spying on her ugliness. A breeze blew, lifting the curtain, revealing the silver mask on his chin. In the cold, there is a hint of mystery.

Du Liansheng was startled, she didn't know when this man in black was standing behind her? I don't know, how long has this person been here, and has he seen the whole process?! She is not a weak woman, and she has never been able to detect the existence of this person, is it because the lewd Gu is too domineering, or is it because the person is a real master?

However, whoever is in front of you must die!

Du Liansheng had the intention of killing people and killing people, so he stared at the curtain of the man in black, quietly pulled out his dagger, pretended to be pitiful, and slowly approached the silver-faced man, and said, "Who are you?" Why...... Why is it here? ”

The mysterious silver-faced man did not answer.

Du Liansheng's clothes were ragged, revealing her milky white delicate skin, which looked more and more moist in the moonlight. She twisted her body and choked up, "I...... I am also the daughter of a good family, but I was harmed by that wicked man, and I couldn't help myself. I hope that Gongzi will have mercy and don't talk about it with anyone...... One stumbled and threw himself into the arms of the silver-faced man.

Du Liansheng's performance is very exciting, but his viciousness is also revealed. She clutched a dagger in her hand, still smelling of blood, and stabbed it straight into the silver-faced man's abdomen.

If the silver-faced man supported her, what was waiting for the silver-faced man was definitely not nephrite soft incense, but the dagger of the snake and scorpion.

The silver-faced man neither dodged nor helped Du Liansheng, but directly raised his cane and pointed it at Du Liansheng's acupoint.

Du Liansheng kept the appearance of rushing forward with a knife in his hand, frozen on the spot, unable to move.

The silver-faced man moved his staff away.

Du Liansheng was defeated by a move, his heart was frightened, he stared at the silver-faced man with rapid breath, and asked, "You...... Who are you? What are you going to do?! ”

The silver-faced man pinched the handlebar, and a sharp thorn popped out of the head of the cane.

Du Liansheng felt a coldness, and jumped up her spine from the soles of her feet, biting her body one by one. Her breath was choked, and she said in a trembling voice, "Don't, don't kill me." You can do whatever you want, please...... Please don't kill me...... Trying to squeeze out a charming smile, "The slave is holding the knife in his hand, not wanting your life, just trying your hand." The slave family has a prostitution and needs a man to have a good time. My brother might as well let go of the slave family and have a good time in this garden. ”

The silver-faced man raised his cane, and with sharp thorns, he picked open Du Liansheng's clothes layer by layer, cutting her skirt, and making her naked and ridiculous with a dagger in her hand.

Du Liansheng could feel that the gaze of the man in black falling on him was cold and ruthless, without any temperature, it was even a little colder than this night wind. However, the strange thing is that she actually feels it again.

Du Liansheng swallowed his saliva with great effort, and smiled unnaturally: "You can do whatever you want, just ask my brother for mercy, don't ...... Don't hurt the slaves. ”

A soft snort came from under the silver mask. faint, but full of disdain.

Du Liansheng's face flushed. She thinks that she is not the kind of woman who has no face and no skin, but reality forces her, so she has no way back. Moreover, she felt that she was beautiful and moving, and no matter what kind of man saw her naked, he should not be so disdainful. She thought, maybe she was too enthusiastic and unpleasant.

For the sake of his life, Du Liansheng decided to cooperate with the man's indifference and shouted: "Don't ...... No...... Don't do that...... ”

The silver-faced man walked behind Du Liansheng, picked the broken hair from her ear with a long thorn, and then picked off her hairpin, causing her hair to flutter all over her hair.

Du Liansheng sighed quietly, thinking that he had pressed the right treasure. She mocked the man's falsehood in her heart, tried to pinch her throat and scream a few more times, but suddenly felt a dull pain in the back of her head! Immediately afterward, her body went limp, she fell to the ground, and fell into a coma.

The silver-faced man used a long thorn to separate the long hair on the back of Du Liansheng's head, and in his hair, on the scalp, found a small bright red dagger. The dagger was pierced into the scalp, and unless someone looked closely, they would mistakenly think that it was just a small scar that had been bumped.

The silver-faced man snorted coldly and swam along Du Liansheng's neck with his cold thorns. As long as he gently sent it down, he could pierce Du Liansheng's throat and kill her.

Obviously, the silver-faced man was by no means a soft-hearted person, but he changed his mind before he could do it.

With a flick of his cane, he let the cold thorn slide neatly across Du Liansheng's right cheek, cutting off a thin piece of skin. Blood gushed out along the wound, staining half of his face red in an instant, and it looked really scary.

The silver-faced man showed no pity and turned away indifferently. The way he walks is slightly bumpy, but not noticeable.

The night is thick and lovesick. In the entire Liuhe County, he should not be left alone waiting for the lovesickness to return. As for the cyan dyeing, it was also time to set off. The silver-faced man walked out of the house where Xu Laodao once lived, took out a porcelain bottle from his cuff, pushed the cork with one hand, and ignited the cotton at the mouth of the porcelain bottle, and the mouth of the porcelain bottle ignited a flame.

The silver-faced man raised his hand and threw the porcelain vase into the garden. The flames scurried between the grass and the dead grass, and they burst into flames.

This house originally belonged to him, but it was taken by these ghosts and ghosts. He didn't care who lived in this mansion, but he couldn't bear the fact that they were planning to hurt Hu Yan here. Dirty things can only be quiet if they are burned with fire.

The silver-faced man got into the carriage, and there was a silver-faced man in the carriage, dressed exactly like him.

The wheels roll forward,

The silver-faced man took off his mask, revealing Bai Ziqi's still delicate and clean face. He said to the other man, "Daddy, I'm leaving." The sound was as usual, and there was nothing out of the ordinary.

The other silver-faced man removed his mask, revealing his unrecognizable face. This face, if Hu Yan saw it, would definitely be surprised. The owner of this face is the person who claims to be Master Bai Ziqi. His eyes are very similar to Bai Ziqi.

Bai Ziqi's father looked at Ziqi and said, "Go ahead." She...... Although she is amorous, she is a rare good woman. Even if my son is short-legged, she will not dislike you. ”

The corners of Bai Ziqi's lips hooked and said, "I know." ”