Mad Concubine is poisonous

Chapter 708 Is there evidence?

However, Di Xun Mojun's face sank, he stretched out his hand and hugged her tightly, lowered his head, and covered her rosy lips without hesitation, wantonly plundering her.

In an instant, a cold and numb feeling flowed all over her body, as if she had been electrocuted, causing her to tremble and dare not move.

It wasn't until...the air around them became thinner and thinner that the two slowly separated.

"Youyou, you are mine!"

A deep and domineering voice sounded in her ears, indescribably ambiguous and warm.

Bai Ziyou: "..."

at night:

The night was pitch black, and a few shadows shuttled through it, and quickly came to the door of a room.

One of them blew a puff of smoke into the room, and quickly put away the tools.

After a while, several people broke into the door.

However, when they saw that there was no one on the bed, they froze for a moment and prepared to evacuate.

"Bold, who are you?"

Hua Wumo walked in from the door, full of hostility.

"Go!"

Several people looked at each other and surrounded Hua Wumo.

The sound of fighting quickly caught Bai Ziyou's attention.

"Bai Ling, Feng, go up and help!"

"Yes!"

With the help of Bai Ling and Feng, after a while, several men in black were directly beaten to the ground, looking at them in horror.

"Say, who are you?"

Hua Wumo kicked the nearby man in black hard, with a gloomy expression on his face.

However, the man in black gritted his teeth and remained silent.

Feng took a look at Bai Ziyou, stepped forward and waved his hand, a faint fragrance filled the surroundings!
The man in black looked astonished, why did he suddenly smell the fragrance?
"Ah...it hurts...so itchy...help..."

After a while, several men in black rolled over on the ground, howling in pain.

"I said, I said...we...we...are people from the Palace of the Demon King! Sensible... let us go!"

One of the men in black couldn't help it, so he gritted his teeth and threatened.

"People from the Palace of the Evil King?" Hearing the words, his face darkened in an instant, he kicked him, and gritted his teeth: "Fart! How can there be scum like you in the Palace of the Evil King!"

The man in black fainted.

Several other people looked at each other with ashes on their faces!
"Hurry up and tell the truth!" Hua Wumo frowned, with a cold face: "Who are you?"

"Don't talk, right? Then go to hell!"

"Ah...no, don't kill us...I said...I said...we are...people from the Hall of Slaughter!"

"impossible!"

Hearing the words, Wuhuamo instinctively denied it.

The Hall of Slaughter is an organization of killers, how could there be such people who are greedy for life and afraid of death?

Most importantly, it is impossible for them to accept the task of assassinating anyone in the Hua family.

Feng gave Hua Wumo a strange look, and then looked at the men in black: "Is there any evidence?"

"Yes, yes, of course!" The men in black nodded hastily upon hearing this, "Here it is!"

Sure enough, on their arms, there was a mark exclusive to the Hall of Slaughter!

Hua Wumo: "..."

How can this be?

An unknown glint flashed across Hua Wumo's eyes, and just as she was about to speak out again, she found that several men in black had all died suddenly.

Feng is also stunned, what's going on?

When he recovered, he hurried forward to investigate.

"Damn it, they took the poison in advance. When the time comes, no matter success or failure, they must die!"

"Damn, who is it?"

Upon hearing this, Hua Wumo cursed angrily.

Bai Ziyou and Di Xun looked at each other silently, then turned and went back to the room.

It seems that some things should be accelerated.

(End of this chapter)