Empress has to Scheme

After all, the Charm Pavilion was the place where the women from the Assassin Hall stayed. If they became bloodied, how would those women learn charm skills? No one had the heart to learn while looking at the fresh blood on the ground, so Lo Jinghong wasn't worried about starving herself to death in the Charm Pavilion.

Gongsun Wu and I naturally knew what Lo Jinghong was thinking, and did not tell Lo Jinghong. When Lo Jinghong went to the Charm Pavilion, we would naturally understand, so it would be unnecessary to talk to Lo Jinghong anytime now.

After waiting for Lo Jinghong to finish eating, Gongsun Wuyu had good intentions to bring Lo Jinghong to change clothes, and he really had the strength to do so after eating. Lo Jinghong felt that if she were to turn around, she would be full of strength now, and her legs would not go soft either, as she followed Gongsun Wuyou by her side, on the way to the Charm Pavilion.

All along the way, Lo Jinghong had carefully looked at this Killer Pavilion. Actually, this place was pretty good, there wasn't any place that was dripping blood, but Lo Jinghong's sharp eyes could see that not far away, there was a mountain that seemed to be isolated, and there seemed to be some screams coming from within.

That place is the most cruel place in the Killer Pavilion, the killer's reserve area. The lives there are not worth much, so naturally, the people who live there, to be able to walk out of that place alive, they must be the world's most cold-blooded, cold-blooded and merciless assassins.

Lo Jinghong also knew that every family in the world had their own rules and regulations. Today was the Killer Pavilion, and tomorrow was perhaps another place to train assassins. It could not be said to be cruel or not.

"Let's go. This place can't scare me." Gongsun Wuyu looked at Lo Jinghong, he indeed did not see the wrong person. From the moment he first saw Lo Jinghong, his eyes had concealed a real hidden edge, a real killer who did not carry any killing intent.

"Since you're in such a hurry to go to the Charm Pavilion, don't cry later on." Gongsun Wuyu it was hard for him to imagine, if Lo Jinghong saw everything inside the Charm Pavilion later on, what kind of reaction would that be? Should she run away or pretend to resist? Gongsun Wuyu, I have seen too many women from the Charm Pavilion for the first time. Whether they were those who pretended to be calm or cried on the spot, they all had to learn from this Charm Pavilion.

"Cry? "From today onwards, my tears will not be forced to flow. They are not worth it, and if they are not worth it, there will be no need for tears." Ever since Lo Jinghong had fainted for seven days, and when she opened her eyes, she knew that she was alive, and that it was no longer her.

When Lo Jinghong stepped into the Charm Pavilion, Lo Jinghong realized that why Gongsun Wuyu had said that, that it was her first meal in the Assassin Hall. She would have to use her own efforts to get the food in the future.

If those women wanted to eat, they had to get it from the men who had already become assassins. Those men, how many of them gave their food to women without any conditions? So, what Lo Jinghong saw were those reserve girls, who were going to bed with those men for the sake of eating one mouthful of rice.

Lo Jinghong did not say anything, but continued to follow Gongsun Wuyu. Even though Lo Jinghong was afraid and it showed on her face, Lo Jinghong did not move back. She looked at the men one by one.

Gongsun Wu and I suddenly stopped and looked at Lo Jinghong. Lo Jinghong stopped after seeing Gongsun Wu and she finally stopped as well. "Why did Pavilion Master stop? Do you think I haven't seen enough? Or do you think that my fear is not enough to control? "

This was the first time someone had spoken to Gongsun Wuyu in such a manner, while looking at the conclusion that he was about to arrive. Gongsun Wuyu, on the other hand, wanted to see how Lo Jinghong was going to leave this place.

"I suddenly thought of something. There's a succubus chosen by a succubus today, so I'll bring you to see it. Coincidentally, I'll also let you know the ending of a succubus chosen by a succubus." Lo Jinghong, on the other hand, was more interested in choosing a succubus. When she followed Gongsun Wuyou into the house, Lo Jinghong saw the woman she loathed.

The red clothed woman with long hair also saw Gongsun Wuyu and Lo Jinghong and came to Gongsun Wuyu and Lo Jinghong, "Master, why did you bring her here? This place is the place where the Enchanter is selected, so she is not qualified to come here. "

Lo Jinghong did not care what the woman said, in short, Lo Jinghong did not like the woman, and of course, Lo Jinghong could feel that she also did not like him, maybe, women were natural enemies, and what she said was right.

"This is your master in the future. She is the best in this Charm Spell. However, since Master Fu has entered the sect, her skills will be on her own. In the future, do you still need to rely on yourself to see them? But, standing in front of them is a man, he is an assassin from the top ten in Killer Pavilion, and only if all ten of them choose one person, will that person be able to become a demon. But, one out of ten, you have to wait on ten people to satisfy you so that you can become a demon. "

Lo Jinghong listened to Gongsun Wuyu's words. This was indeed very difficult, there were people who did not like people who were devastatingly beautiful, and it was not easy to choose one out of ten people. Furthermore, all of the ten women had their own looks, and none of them were bad.

"Now do you know that it is not easy to become a Succubus? "To become my disciple, there will be a price to pay." Lo Jinghong looked at Dugu Meitong, if she were to become Dugu Meitong's disciple in the future, she was afraid that she would die miserably in Dugu Meitong's hands.

Lo Jinghong would never let this happen, so, looking at Dugu Meitong, Lo Jinghong suddenly thought of something, "Master? If you want a disciple, you have to show some skills. If you want a disciple, then you have to give it up. I don't know how you became a charm, but how do you expect all ten of them to choose a disciple? Or could it be that the master will perform for his disciple and will be satisfied with serving ten people? "

When Lo Jinghong looked at Dugu Meitong who didn't say a word and left right in front of Gongsun Wuyu, Lo Jinghong had already known at that time that Dugu Meitong was not a qualified succubus. She had enough of being in the hands of others.