My Lady, Something is Wrong

He walked to the corner and sat on a chair, holding tightly by the old woman with one hand and the pale young girl with the wooden hairpin in the other.

Seeing him coming, the strong old woman grabbed Second Miss Qin's neck with her other hand and shouted sharply, "Boy, come here and try?"

Luo Qingzhou stared at her sinister eyes, suddenly concentrating his soul, his eyes widened, his throat was filled with force, his momentum burst into flames, and he suddenly shouted angrily: "Release!"

The angry shout this time was exactly the skill of shaking the heart with the eyes and frightening the soul with the sound taught to him by the spirit senior!

The old woman saw that he killed two people in a row in an instant, and the attack was fierce and fierce. She was already terrified and panicked, and her spirit fainted. At this moment, the angry shout suddenly sounded, like a thunderbolt, which suddenly exploded in the depths of her spirit and mind!

She trembled all over, her eyes suddenly became loose, and the hand that was holding Miss Qin Er suddenly loosened.

Although it only lasted for a second or two, her end was already doomed within this second or two!

"Whoosh!"

The muscles of Luo Qingzhou's whole body tensed, and he poured all his strength into his arms. He rushed over, and then punched her hard on the forehead!

"boom!"

There was a muffled sound with the sound of bones breaking!

The old woman raised her head, fell backwards to the ground, and slid to the corner of the wall. Her head burst on the spot, and she died without even a scream!

In just two or three minutes, Luo Qingzhou killed three people in a row!

He didn't look at the old woman again, turned around, walked to Miss Qin's side, met the girl's eyes for a few seconds, then stretched out his hand, and slowly pulled out the tight one that was held tightly by her. The tight wooden hairpin helped her reinsert it on her head.

Then, he looked at the girl sitting on the ground with a pale face.

Song Zixi supported the chair next to him, stood up slowly, his face quickly regained his composure, looked at him with a complicated expression, and said, "Try your courage, hide your strength and bide your time, and become a blockbuster... Mr. Luo, probably no one would have thought that you would Is he a warrior with such a decisive and ruthless personality? If..."

She stopped talking suddenly.

But Luo Qingzhou looked at her and said, "If Mrs. Cheng Guofu found out, she would definitely not let the tiger go back to the mountain and let me go... You want to say this, right?"

Song Zixi was stunned, and looked at him with uncertain eyes: "You..."

Luo Qingzhou walked towards her calmly.

Song Zixi's complexion changed, and he gritted his teeth and said, "You can't kill me, is it Miss Song's family, or..."

"It's still Luo Changtian's fiancée, and my future...sister-in-law, right?"

Luo Qingzhou took her words again.

Song Zixi shrank his pupils and looked at him with wide eyes: "You... how do you know..."

She hurriedly said again: "What happened tonight, I will treat it as if nothing happened. If I say it, I will also be affected, so... Mr. Luo, you can take Wei Mo away, these corpses... are with you It doesn't matter. I can swear on the reputation of my Song Zixi, the ancestor of the Song family, if I..."

"boom!"

Before she could finish speaking, Luo Qingzhou suddenly punched her in the chest, and directly sent her weak and graceful body flying, hitting the wall not far away heavily.

Immediately, he fell to the ground, his chest collapsed, his eyes widened, his mouth and nose bled, he trembled, and he died instantly!

The room smelled of blood.

Second Miss Qin continued to cough, and her face became paler.

Luo Qingzhou didn't take another look at the body of Xiang Xiaoyu, turned around, supported the second young lady, and walked towards the door, still without any waves on his face.

Qin Weimo looked at him with complicated eyes. When she reached the door, she suddenly stopped and said softly, "Brother-in-law..."

Luo Qingzhou looked at her.

The girl turned her head, looked at the oil lamp on the table, then looked at the two big jars of wine, lowered her head slightly, and said in a low voice: "Fire..."

Luo Qingzhou froze for a moment, and when he understood, there was a hint of surprise in his eyes.

You are a genius, remember for a second: Red Spring:

Chapter 109 Murder and Destroy Soul!

There was no one along the way.

Luo Qingzhou helped the weak Second Miss Qin to the first floor.

The maids and servants on the second floor were deliberately dismissed by Song Zixi, or they all gathered below to watch the poetry competition.

Or, the accident just now, and other families hosting tonight's poetry meeting were secretly involved.

That's why the space was vacated.

From what the Song family lady just said in her heart, it can be seen that tonight's matter is not simple.

Not just to deal with him.

Those people obviously want to discredit the Qin family.

The most powerful city in Mocheng is naturally the City Lord's Mansion.

Then, there are four big families, Wang, Luo, Song, and Zhang.

The Qin family used to be one of the four major families, but unfortunately the previous generation was too slack, and the current generation did nothing, which led to the gradual decline of the family's power, and the Song family took over from behind.

The Qin Mansion is now headed by Qin Wenzheng, who has no desires or demands, and develops in a very low-key manner.

That's it, is there anyone else thinking about it?

After Luo Qingzhou helped Second Miss Qin to the hall, Qiu'er quickly walked over.

Without waiting for her to speak, Qin Weimo turned pale and said: "Qiu'er, go and call mother and Zhu'er over... I feel a little uncomfortable and want to go back."

Qiu'er glanced at her face and the blood on the corner of her mouth, her expression changed immediately, she hurriedly agreed, turned around, and hurried towards those ladies.

At this time, the results of the second competition were being announced on the stage.

Besides the oiran Wuyi standing on the stage, there was also an old man with gray hair and wearing a robe.

He tremblingly looked at the rice paper in his hand, looking very excited, even his voice trembled.

Song Ruyue was looking expectantly at the stage with several ladies.

Qiu'er walked over and whispered a few words to Zhu'er, Zhu'er's face changed, and she hurriedly came to Song Ruyue's ear to report.

When Song Ruyue heard this, her complexion changed, and she immediately stood up, said something to the ladies, and hurried towards Luo Qingzhou with two maids.

At this time, Luo Qingzhou was holding Miss Qin Er's small hand with one hand, and supporting her slender waist with the other.

Seeing this scene, Song Ruyue's expression darkened.

Above the hall on the first floor is the hall on the second floor, and behind the hall are neatly arranged rooms on the upper and lower floors.

At this time, smoke had already emerged from the floor above, and drilled out of the door from the room below, spreading in the corridor.

But at this moment, the hall on the first floor is an exciting moment.

Because on the stage, that respected senior in the literary world was reciting in trembling voices the song that was once called "Mid-Autumn Ci, once this ci comes out, the rest of the ci will be lost".

"...I want to go back by the wind, but I am afraid that Qionglou Yuyu will be too cold on the heights. Dance to find out the shadows, why is it like being in the world...

"Turn to the Zhu Pavilion, a low-key household, and sleepless nights. There should be no hatred. Why do you want to go farewell?"

The audience was silent, even the sound of breathing stopped.

The old man paused, glanced at the audience, and continued to read in a trembling voice: "People have sorrows and joys, and the moon has cloudy and sunny waxes and wanes. This matter is difficult to complete in ancient times. I hope that people will live a long time and share the joys and joys of thousands of miles."

The entire hall was deadly silent.

Smoke quickly followed the corridor and filled the hall, and the sound of flames burning wood boards began to sound.

"on fire!"

I don't know who shouted, and everyone who was stunned by this peerless word came back to their senses.

But the old man on the stage seemed to be still immersed in the aftertaste of the words in his hand, unable to extricate himself, he was still muttering: "People have joys and sorrows, and the moon has cloudy and sunny circles..."

"It's on fire! Run!"

Suddenly someone shouted again in the hall, and then everyone started to panic.

The guards on the boat gathered outside the hall on the first floor, as well as various maids and servants, hurriedly went to fetch water and prepare to put out the fire.

The crowd in the hall began to scream in horror, scrambling to be the first, rushing towards the exit.

The hall, which was silent a moment ago, was in chaos at this moment.

Fortunately, Song Ruyue came to the exit ahead of time, and when she was preparing to reprimand the daring little bastard who dared to touch her daughter, she suddenly heard someone shouting "It's on fire", and then her expression changed, and she hurriedly said: "Go! Hurry up and take Wei Mo away." Take it out!"

Luo Qingzhou hugged Miss Qin Er's slender waist, hugged her whole soft and boneless body, and took her out directly.

Song Ruyue followed behind, staring blankly, but there was no time to talk nonsense, and with Zhu'er and Qiu'er's support, she rushed out in a panic.

A few people quickly stepped onto the pedals and rushed to the shore, only then breathed a sigh of relief.

When he looked back at the boat, his expression changed.

The second floor of the painting boat, located at the location of the room, has already ignited a raging fire, thick smoke and ferocious tongues of flames, emerging from the windows and the burned-through top!

The boat was full of screams from the guests.

The crowd panicked and poured out from the exit.

Some people who can swim directly dived from the deck and swam to the shore.

Seeing that the fire was out of control, the guards and servants had no choice but to retreat.

They surrounded those nobles, forcibly pushed through the chaotic crowd, and opened up a path for those nobles to go first.

At this time, naturally the lives of those nobles are the most important.

Meng Yulan didn't leave first, she was still standing on the boat to help evacuate the crowd running around.

Fortunately, the two painting boats were moored on the shore and did not sail into the middle of the river.

Many people jumped into the water and came up.

The guards over there immediately set up more steps.

Not long after, everyone on board went ashore safely.

At this time, Meng Yulanfang, surrounded by the guards, went ashore with a dignified expression.

At this time, the painting boat was already full of thick smoke and billowing flames, all of which were on fire.

Especially on the second floor, it was already a sea of ​​flames.

The other painting boat parked next to it was already far away for fear of being harmed.