After rebirth, I became the black moonlight of the tyrant

Chapter 1138 Extra Story 4 Entering My Acacia Gate
Shan Shan and Yan Zhi hurried in, "My lord, what's the matter?"

"What about Chongyang?"

"The servant just saw that he seemed to be going to the toilet." Yan Zhi explained.

She narrowed her eyes, grabbed the whip and walked out.

At this moment, Chongyang was going to the toilet, but the hut suddenly trembled, and then collapsed.

In a pile of ruins, a person still maintained the movement of squatting, but a head emerged from a piece of wood.

In the courtyard, all the servants and servants stopped and looked at the people in the ruins with complicated eyes.

How is he going to get up?

But Yin Jiuqing took the whip away and strode towards the outside of the mansion.

She is going to check on the guards of Le Lizhai to see when they are relaxed so that it is easier to strike.

Chongyang blinked and glanced at the people around him dully. He felt that he needed to take a bath.

Seeing him like that, Chongyun sighed helplessly.

He went up and removed the wooden boards that were hanging on him one by one, followed by the door.

But Chongyang suddenly grabbed the door, a blush appeared on his face.

He smiled embarrassedly, "Let them go out for a while, I'll get better."

Chongyun: "..."

Everyone: "..."

Since that day, both news and servants in the mansion have been very cautious when going to the toilet, and most of them dared to go to the toilet when Yin Jiuqing was away.

It is not easy to have a master who likes to split open the hut when people go to the toilet, with the intention of peeping.

……

When Yin Jiuqing came to Leli Zhai, he saw guards stationed at the door.

And the guards were sent by Nan Yinqing himself, there must be some dark places.

Thinking of the great opportunity that was destroyed by Chongyang last night, she felt that the violent factor was a little agitated again.

As if thinking of something, her eyes froze slightly.

At that time, the world was in constant war, and Jialan harassed the border repeatedly, intending to invade the inner plains. It was Li Cang who preached the scriptures and preached Taoism alone, and the Jialan people believed in him very much.

If he dies, then Jialan will definitely make a comeback and deal a serious blow to the Yanjing Dynasty.

Luo Jue set out to fight, while she...

At this moment, a person passed by her and suddenly grabbed the purse on her waist.

Then quickly turned around and ran, but didn't want to...

The thief turned around stiffly, but saw that her purse was so complicatedly tied, let alone robbed it, it would probably take her a while to untie it by herself.

He took a deep look at Yin Jiuqing, and saw that she was dressed luxuriously and had an extraordinary bearing, she must be the kind who treats money like dung.

But I never thought that it would be so...be careful!
"Heh!" Yin Jiuqing uttered a syllable in a low voice with her bright red lips, which precipitated many dangers.

"Steal my money, I'm afraid you don't know how to write dead words!"

As soon as the words fell, she suddenly raised her legs and pressed down from the thief's shoulders.

The thief knelt on the ground in embarrassment, looked at the fierce man in front of him, and said softly: "It's a young man who has eyes and doesn't know Mount Tai, so I beg you to spare me!"

"In that case, leave your useless eyes!"

There was a look of panic in the thief's eyes, as if the danger was about to make him explode for a moment, he broke free from Yin Jiuqing's restraint and ran forward.

The latter snorted softly, swung the whip in his hand, and hooked it around his neck.

There was only a loud noise, and the thief was thrown onto the stone statue at the door, and then slipped down silently, spitting out a mouthful of sticky blood.

Holding the dagger in her hand, she walked towards him with a smile.

Thief looked at her in horror, and retreated on the ground with difficulty.

Seeing that frenzied scene, even the guards at the door felt a little violent.

She looked at him condescendingly, her lips curled up slightly, "Suicide!"

The thief saw the cold light approaching, and the sharp sword stabbed towards his eyes.

Less than a centimeter away from his eyeballs, an indifferent voice sounded slowly, "Amitabha."

(End of this chapter)