Chapter 581: Will come to the imperial city again, provocation

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583 verse 58 will come to the imperial city again, provocation
Su Qiqi also flew the silver needle in his hand and pointed directly at the girl's throat.
Although the needle is not poisoned, it will not end well in the puncture.
The girl responded fast enough. The sword in her hand did not stab Tong Xiaotian, and her backhand stabbed at Su Qiqi, quickly avoiding the flying needle thrown by Su Qiqi.
Very agile.
It seems to be a training family, ordinary people meet, only to wait for death.
And Zi Wuya's action was faster. His palm shot down, let that girl's action stagnate, too late to dodge, and rushed directly to Su Qiqi.
She wanted to make Zi Wuya vote for the jeopardy, and did not dare to kill.
Su Qiqi is not vegetarian, she can't urge the mana in her body, she is still very sensitive in her movements. When she sees the girl rushing over, she shakes the box full of silver needles, and she was lying in the dark All the silver needles stood up.
Su Qiqi did not hide, so he put the box on his chest.
When the girl saw that the situation was wrong, it was too late to retreat.
"what……"
There was a scream.
The girl who pounced on Su Qiqi fiercely planted a box full of silver needles, and the whole face was covered with blood.
The back was slaped by Zi Wuya.
That palm broke her ribs directly.
Make her anguish.
Su Qiqi didn't even frown, and flung the girl out with a shake of his hand, then looked at the wooden box in his hand, and shook his head: "It's a pity."
The elder lady who heard the voice rushed was unhappy, and glared at her own girl lying in a pool of blood: "You wouldn't say she has a problem?"
"She is going to kill me, do you say there is a problem?" Su Qiqi did not lift her head, fiddled with the silver needle in her hand.
Zi Wuya on the side wiped his hand with a handkerchief, as if he had just patted it, making his hands dirty.
The expressions of the two people were not to look at the old lady.
Let the old lady know that they are not at liberty.
Besides, she is also the mother of a country.
"How could that be ..." Madame's face turned blue and white, faintly turned red, and the girl who fell to the ground glared: "Why did she kill you?"
"It's time to ask Madam." Su Qiqi got up full time, looking away from the girl with a disgusted look: "A subordinate, no one ordered her to instruct her, she was full to support and desperately, although subordinate I also want to live longer. "
One side put on the whole dress.
That attitude is clear. The lady will not give up without giving an explanation.
"It's really a little bitch." The old lady saw Su Qiqi like this, then looked at Zi Wuji Tieqing's face, narrowed her eyes, and hesitated and cursed: "It must have been bought by somebody, and Girl Su was shocked. I'll make people drag the bitch's body out to feed the dog. "
Su Qiqi knows that the girl may not be arranged by the old lady, but the old lady surely knows that the girl has a problem.
Now, if she doesn't slacken her sigh, the old lady must find out.
Just thinking about it, Tong Xiaotian's affairs could not be dragged, then nodded, indicating that she would not pursue it.
Su Qiqi doesn't pursue it, and Zi Wuya doesn't say much.
Just glanced at the old lady with a warning.
The housekeeper came in to see the blood on the ground, and the girl who died tragically, shivered fiercely.
Then he regained his calmness, and instructed some of the family members to lift the person out, and then arranged for them to clean the room.
When the room returned to its original appearance, the lady sent another set of silver needles.
The most indispensable for the Needle Gate is the silver needle.
This time, Su Qiqi was still a slow-moving clean hand, wiping the silver needle, and Madam sent another girl to wipe the back for Tong Xiaotian.
The old lady is quite a acquaintance, this time there is no trick.
all the best.
Zi Wuya also sat there, and the old was staring at everyone.
Does not blink.
When everyone left, Zi Wuya was relieved and went to Su Qiqi's side: "How?"
"It's okay." Su Qiqi shook his head expressionlessly: "It's hard to say a little longer."
"Will that girl be Sheng Lan's person?" There was a bit of murder on Zi Wuya, and this Sheng Lan really shouldn't stay.
"It may not be, or this man is directed at the old lady." Su Qiqi shook his head, everyone is dead, there is no need to check it.
"It's really complicated." Zi Wuya's face was upset, he shook his shirt, walked a few times in the same place, and the purple robe wobbled the eyes.
"By the time your wife in the backyard is hordes, you will understand." Su Qiqi laughed and laughed.
"Benxian would rather go to Tiangong than cause trouble in the world." Zi Wuya changed his face. In fact, he wanted to say that even if he wanted to marry, he would only marry one.
But he knew that the person he was about to marry had already married him, and it was futile to say more.
There was some melancholy on his face.
"You are already immortal." Su Qiqi said nothing interesting, she did not want to be too embarrassed with the relationship between Zi Wuya.
When Tong Xiaotian's back was densely covered with silver needles, it was already dark.
People waiting outside the yard started to riot.
Some of them are not stable.
Especially Sheng Lan, has been crying.
When she saw the girl who was covered with blood, she almost fainted.
Even the tears fell much faster.
It was even more fragile.
The rest of the couple in Tong Xiaotian didn't change their expressions, and looked on with cold eyes.
Now it seems that there is nothing to dispute about Shenzhengmen. To fight, you have to wait until the harem.
The position of the queen is the most worth fighting over
The eldest lady brought the ladies in to see that Tong Xiaotian was okay, so she let out a sigh of relief, and looked at Su Qiqi: "Tough girl Su."
"Still the same, send someone to guard this place, if this happens again, don't look for me anymore." Su Qiqi said with ruthless expression.
"Yes." Madam also understood that Su Qiqi said he could do it.
Then they began to arrange the disciples to guard around the courtyard. This time, the old lady was much more cautious.
Su Qiqi didn't say much, and went out side by side with Zi Wuya, not caring about the various eyes of the people.
When passing by Sheng Lan, Su Qiqi paused intentionally and gave her a deep look, full of provocation.
The mean way just now can only be done by Sheng Lan.
These small means of fighting in the backyard of the Constitution, Su Qiqi did not look at all.
Zi Wuya warned Sheng Lan for a glance, which meant that if he dared to do it again, he would not be light.
After receiving the news, Hua Chi quickly rushed to Qingcheng, and met Lei Yufeng on the way. Both of them didn't say much. They rushed straight and went straight to the imperial city.
Their hearts flew to Su Qiqi's side long ago.
Trapped in the Needle Gate, when he first received the news, there was an urge to kill.
Wan Zizi, who has been following her, is very well-behaved. She knows when to speak and what to hide.
In this way, Lei Yufeng did not get tired of her, but was used to her following.
"In terms of time, two people will be here tonight." Mo Wenchen knocked on the table in front of him, his eyes narrowed, his eyebrows raised slightly, and the corners of his mouth narrowed.
There was a slight murderousness all around.
He always wanted to kill.
If you don't see the complete Su Qiqi for a moment, you will not feel relieved for a moment.
Although Feng Zhantian did not return to report the news, it shows that Shenzhen Gate is still very calm and has no movement.
Sulli's news is faster. People have stood in front of Mo Wenchen and frowned, "The younger sister can really cause trouble."
"Tong Xiaotian didn't have a good idea in the first place." Mo Wenchen never blame Su Qiqi, but just said lightly: "Are you going for a trip, is there any news about the demon pot?"
Shaking his head, Suli's face was not good-looking: "There is no news from the southern Xinjiang."
"These mermaids really can't be underestimated, it's just this kind of thing, it's really hard to cut grass and roots." Mo Wenchen's complexion was low and watery, pile by pile, piece by piece, making him more and more busy.
Adding to the fact that Su Qiqi was trapped in the door, he had long wanted to kill.
"Indeed." Sulli nodded. "Unless they recognize the new leader."
"Oh?" Mo Wenchen was a little interested.
"Choose one of the strongest mermaids out of the mermaids, and let this mermaid obey our instructions, it will be all right." Suli said very easily.
"Easy to say."
Lei Yufeng and Hua Chi came in front and back.
Lei Yufeng answered: "How could they easily betray the Lord."
"There will always be a way." Sulli froze when they saw the two, which was really fast.
For Su Qiqi, these two men will never care.
"Let's talk about this later, let's talk about the situation of Qiqi." Hua Chi lost Wenjun Ruyu's gentleman style, but interrupted Suli.
Looking at Mo Wenchen.
There was some blame in the eyes.
In his opinion, Mo Wenchen did not take good care of Su Qiqi.
"Let's talk about what happened recently." Lei Yufeng was reasonable.
This time when he went back to Yuezhang Palace, he was much more mature and stable, not like hanging off like a few months ago.
Mo Wenchen greeted everyone to sit down, and briefly explained the story.
Then everyone said nothing.
After a short while, Lei Yufeng gritted his teeth: "I knew that Tong Xiaotian was not a good thing.
"It's too late to talk about these now." Hua Chi let Qiao Shan come in: "Tell me about the specifics inside, how big is the Needle Gate, how many disciples, and how many people are there?"
Qiao Shan began to describe as he recalled.
The focus is still on Shenglan and Shengge.
"Shengge will never die, but he will go to Mozun when he dies, and it is not appropriate to die for Mozun like Xu Weiran." Lei Yufeng squinted his eyes and said with his teeth.
The situation is indeed not optimistic.
"July 7 must be able to delay time, but what are we going to do?" Hua looked later and looked at Mo Wenchen.
Suli was also anxious: "Indeed, is there any way to save Seven or Seven?"
I swept over three people and saw that they were not anxious and worried. Mo Wenchen was also sour in heart, but he was also willing. In this way, even if something really happened, he would never return. Will take care of his seven or seven. . . . . . .