Miss Third: Secret Service Concubine

Forget River City, Forget River Palace...

"What? Qiu Yu went to find Yi Gucheng?"

Venerable Wanghe Gu Nongxu frowned tightly, and there were signs of anger in his eyes.

He was sitting on the big chair, and his whole body sank into the big chair. He held the tea coin in his hand, and with a little force on his palm, the teacup in his hand shattered.

A boy in black was kneeling in front of Gu Nongxu, and the fragments of the teacup in his hand flew onto the boy's face.

In an instant, streaks of blood appeared on the boy's face, and there was even a small fragment inserted into the face of the boy in black, and the blood slowly flowed down along the fragment.

The boy in black knelt on one knee, his back was as straight as a gun.

Even if the whole face was cut by pieces, even if the whole face was covered with blood, he would not snort or even blink his eyes.

"Little sister died at the hands of the future Empress Tianyu." The man slightly lowered his bloody head, his eyes were always extremely calm.

Even when he was talking, only his mouth moved, and the rest of his face seemed to be made of puppets.

"died?"

Gu Nongxu slapped the table next to the chair with his big hand, and the whole table instantly became crumbs.

Gu Nongxu stood up abruptly, staring wide-eyed at the black-clothed boy in front of him, he kicked the black-clothed boy's chin, and the black-clothed boy raised his head and fell backwards.

"Didn't I tell you to take care of Qiu Yu? Why did she go to Tianyu City? How could she die under the hands of the future Empress Tianyu?" Gu Nongxu's voice contained raging anger.

That anger seemed to be able to burn the sky and the earth, and the entire sky of Wanghe City seemed to be filled with a depressive atmosphere.

Everyone in Wanghe City seemed to have been hit hard by a hammer. Gu Nongxu, the Venerable Wanghe, was furious, and the entire Wanghe City was about to shake.

"Little sister, her cultivation base has reached the eighth rank of Immortal Illusionist. On the way, she dumped me."

The boy in black struggled to get up from the ground, then knelt down in front of Gu Nongxu with his back as straight as a gun, bowed his head and said.

"Illusionist of the eighth-rank immortal?"

What Gu Nongxu revealed in his eyes at this moment was no longer shock, but genuine shock.

Obviously, Gu Qiuyu's cultivation has reached the eighth rank of Immortal Illusionist, and Gu Nongxu doesn't know about it at all.

"Yes, my little sister, she has already broken through to the fifth-order fairy illusionist, but she concealed her cultivation." The black-clothed boy said lightly, and he suddenly kowtowed hard on the ground, "Subordinate It is not good to do things, please die."

There was some despair in the eyes of the boy in black, and then a self-deprecating smile finally appeared on his paralyzed face... Ha, Gu Qiuyu is dead, how can he survive?

Even if he wanted to live, Gu Nongxu would not let him live.

"A request to die?"

Gu Nongxu suddenly sneered. When he laughed, his whole face was distorted, "Mingyuelou, don't forget that your family is still in my hands. Do you want to die? It's not that simple."

"Honestly, did you let Qiu Yu go on purpose? Did you let her go to Yi Gucheng on purpose?"

Gu Nongxu walked to the side of the black-clothed boy Mingyuelou, he opened his hand with clear bones and pinched Mingyuelou's chin, forcing Mingyuelou to open his mouth.

With his mouth open, the boy in black looked at Gu Nongxu indifferently.

Because his chin was pinched by Gu Nongxu, it was difficult for him to speak, "My family is in your hands..."