Li Zhige felt a pain on his left cheek, and a hot stream spurted out.
He glared at Qiao Kou, who was holding a dagger proudly.
Qiao Kou skillfully rotated the dagger in his hand, and the cold light kept swaying in front of Li Zhige, with a somewhat successful sinister smile on his lips.
Yesterday evening, the housekeeper hurriedly came to report: "Sir, Miss Li is here."
Qiao Kou couldn't help but panic for a moment, his mind went blank, and he hurriedly put down the weapons in his hands to greet the distinguished guest.
Li Zhixin was dressed in a bright yellow gauze, accompanied by expensive jewelry, a yellow gem-inlaid hairpin swaying above her head, her slightly shy watery eyes, and her lips as soft as water, look at it All the bones in Qiao Kou's body began to itch.
"Miss Li is here, I don't know what the matter is."
Qiao Kou asked respectfully after sorting out his thoughts.
As Li Zhixin walked past Qiao Kou, an intoxicating fragrance hit her nostrils, which was simply intoxicating.
Slowly turning around, she walked to Qiao Kou's side.
She had a pair of affectionate water eyes with a charming smile.
Her red lips were slightly parted and she said: "I heard that Deputy Qiao is going to go to the prison of Shuntian Prefecture."
His hands suddenly held Qiao Kou's arm intimately, leaning against him weakly and bonelessly.
Qiao Kou felt his blood boiling all over his body, his heart pounding wildly, and his face flushed, "Yes, I don't know what the lady's orders are."
"I just want Brother Qiao to help me with a small favor."
Li Zhixin's even breathing came closer and closer, and her coquettish tone almost made Qiao Kou unable to control himself.
Ever since he followed Zhang Ruoshui, he had been fascinated by Miss Li, and now she was by his side so intimately.
"You can just say, as long as I can do it, I will definitely die."
Qiao Kou blurted out, with a look of infatuation that I could even pluck off the moon for you.
A slender index finger stood beside Qiao Kou's hot lips, making Qiao Kou's whole body feel hot.
"Brother Qiao, please don't say anything about whether you will die or not.
People will worry about you."
Li Zhixin looked sad.
"I just want Brother Qiao to use this to ruin that bitch's face."
Qiu Bo came from Li Zhixin's eyes, and a dagger was handed to her.
Qiao Kou agreed without hesitation.
There was a hint of evil smile on his lips.
If he could marry her, not only would he get what he wanted, but more importantly, Li Zhixin was Zhang Ruoshui's granddaughter, so he would naturally become his grandson-in-law.
When the time came, he would be promoted and rise to the top.
It's not too late, hehe Li Zhige took advantage of the moment when Qiao Kou was distracted and unprepared, and quickly pulled out the hidden dagger from his ankle, quickly cut the rope that bound him, raised the knife and swung it down from Qiao Kou's head, leaving a heavy wound.
From the forehead, through the right eye to the chin, there is blood dripping "Ah" Qiao Kou shouted angrily.
His big hand was covered with blood when he touched it.
His right eye was so painful that he couldn't even open it.
He was so angry that he yelled: "Bitch" The dagger in his hand stabbed Li Zhige fiercely.
Li Zhige waved his arm to block it, and a burst of sparks erupted from the intersection of the two daggers.
However, due to the exhaustion of physical strength and the inconvenience of his legs, Li Zhige fell behind after a while.
He was pushed to the cold dead corner, his skin pressed against the cold and damp wall, looking at Qiao Kou, who was completely irritated at this moment.
There was a hint of panic in his eyes Seeing Qiao Kou approaching step by step with strong murderous intent, the dagger in his hand is close to his eyes, and the breath of death is getting closer and closer.
"Go to hell!"
Qiao Kou, who was close at hand, raised his dagger with his big arm.
Suddenly, Qiao Kou felt his arms go numb, and he inexplicably rose up into the air, pushed into the air by an unknown force.
Then his whole body hit the mass of flesh and blood heavily, blood splattered everywhere, and he was frightened for a moment.
Not clear.
"Who is that person?"
Qiao Kou looked around in disbelief.
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Suddenly he felt a dullness, cramping, and twitching in his chest.
Then a mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out from his mouth.
His whole body instantly collapsed on the ground weakly.
In a daze, he only saw a pair of silver dragons.
Patterned boots flashed before his eyes, and he finally lost consciousness.
Xuanyuan Youchen saw Li Zhige's scarred appearance weakly leaning on the corner, and his whole body slowly fell down weakly.
He felt an indescribable pain in his heart.
He quickly picked up the exhausted Li Zhige and left the dark cell quickly.
Li Zhige was panting heavily and felt it was difficult to breathe.
His eyes gradually blurred.
Suddenly, a familiar scent of Long Yanxiang hit his nostrils and he felt inexplicably relieved.
Her bare hands tightly grasped Xuanyuan Youchen's snow-white skirt, fearing that this was just a sweet dream of hers.
King Chen's face was cold, his brows were filled with anger, and his pair of phoenix eyes as deep and sharp as ice springs carried a murderous aura that made people feel horrified.
He seemed to have returned from hell, exuding an evil aura that made the whole body tremble.
Every step he took made the whole world tremble.
The Tianlao instantly turned into a biting ice cellar, and everyone seemed to be trapped in the twelfth lunar month of winter, unable to move.
The guards and jailers who were guarding him retreated one after another, not daring to step forward.
They were almost scared out of their wits just by this aura.
Seeing Xuanyuan Youchen about to walk out of the prison, the dazzling light came in through the crack in the door, but it was solemn and suffocating.
The guards were blocking the exit.
This was their last line of defense.
"Get lost!"
Xuanyuan Youchen roared angrily.
The sound rolled like thunder and spread far and wide.
His brows were furrowed, and his eyes shone fiercely, as if they were boundless fire from hell.
The atmosphere was so depressing, the air seemed to be frozen, filled with violence and anger.
He was like a raging fire, igniting the air around him.
While being surprisingly quiet, he made the air roar and tear apart everyone's heartbeats.
Xuanyuan Youchen walked up the stairs quickly, every step was so loud, every step was so shocking, every step was so determined and resolute.
"Your Highness, King Chen, you can't take her away."
Suddenly Shuntian Fuyin rushed over and persuaded him excitedly, "She is a murderer."
"I will bear all the blame for the crime."
Xuanyuan Youchen did not stop walking.
His phoenix eyes were like fine ice jade bathed in fire.
His whole body was filled with this cold air, making people dare not get even half a step closer.
Li Zhige opened his hazy eyes, and in a trance he seemed to see Xuanyuan Youchen looking down at him.
His handsome, chiselled face had lost its usual indifference, replaced by sharp sword-shaped eyebrows and a pair of bright phoenix eyes.
He closed it slightly, revealing a hint of sharp anger and deep worry.
It all seemed like a dream, so unreal.
The whole person fell into complete darkness in a daze, as if he was drowning in the boundless sea: