After the Rebirth of the Unbeatable Queen

Yun Haochen's eyes dimmed, "I made it clear." Want to hurt Chenger? court death!

Lu Zixuan hurriedly said: "They have a portrait of Qingcheng in their hands. There were too many people just now and they were squeezed out. Long Feiye picked it up. When we saw, isn't this Qingcheng? We asked him where the portrait was. Go back and leave, Long Feiye catches up, and the person does nothing else."

"Then a group of people came out and attacked us directly. Later, you saw it."

Qingcheng frowned, looking at people not like a professional killer...

"Where are the portraits in their hands?"

Mo Yu and Mo Yu directly searched the bunch of people. Everyone had them. When they opened them, each of them had two kinds of appearances with and without masks.

A cold light flashed across Yun Haochen's eyes, "The other party has participated in a palace banquet!"

The others thought about it, yes! Qingcheng only showed his true face that night at the palace banquet, and then disappeared.

Qingcheng's eyes were dark and unclear, who wanted to kill her? Holding Xiaobai towards him, he asked the person who was downed by Long Feiye: "Look for me?"

The man was taken aback, "Are you the Allure?"

Qingcheng faintly replied: "Yes, it is the deity."

"Who sent it, or who gave you the portrait of this lady?"

Then the other party just kept silent.

Qingcheng raised her eyebrows, are you planning to explain?

"Since I refuse to be honest, it's okay." Putting Xiaobai aside.

Then suddenly, grabbing his wrist and flipping it, the other party suddenly wailed: "Ah!! You never want to know a word!"

Allure's eyes moved slightly, not really a king!

"Did you take the elevating medicine? Fake King Rank? Well, let me guess, you are not at the King Rank, and you are not a professionally trained killer. However, your overall strength is still good, but it is definitely not from the Western Continent. "At first, I wondered if Xianzong had found him, so it seems that it is not!

He continued: "The other party knows the whereabouts of this young lady, and there is still a portrait of this young lady. The person who sent you must be from Weiyang, right?"

The man was stunned, but made no other reaction.

Qingcheng turned to look at the group of people, walked over, and said calmly: "If any of you is willing to say who sent it, this lady will let him go. How?"

After a while, no one said anything.

The leading man suddenly smiled and said: "Haha...Don't waste your effort, they won't say it."

A sneer appeared at the corner of Qingcheng's mouth, "Oh? Are you sure? Aoki removed his chin first and told him to shut up!"

Aoki quickly stepped forward, snapped his jaw directly, and clicked.

"Woo...Woo..."

The other party wanted to break back on his own, "Ka...Ka..." Aoki took off both arms directly connected to him.

The man cried out in pain, but couldn't close his chin, so he could only utter a whine...

"Okay, you guys have seen it too, now I'll randomly draw, and the person who draws will answer." Qingcheng looked at it and said lightly: "The best one, you answer, who sent you?"

The man on the top was dragged down by Aoki and sat paralyzed. But the mouth just doesn't open.

Even if the man in the lead over there had his chin removed, he still smiled smugly when he saw this, but he laughed very hard, and his voice was silly...

Qingcheng raised his eyebrows again, "Don't say it's okay...Dark Night Shadow, please set him up, Aoki, take the dagger, starting from the face...thousands of swords."