The Anarchic Consort

Helianjiao’s heart is more and more disgusted. The former two sisters are better because they know that they will help each other in the future. After all, no one will go anywhere, and the closer they become, the more prosperous they will be.

Now He Lianmei has obviously become the shame of He Lianjiaer. A girl who is unmarried and has a private life for a man, is married to the family, and will decide how to ask her for something in the future. .

He Lianmei only thought of it here, and even stopped it, and watched He Lianmei drink the cup of poisonous tea.

Anyway, I can’t die anymore, but it will only suppress the martial arts.

The real poison can't enter the Phoenix building at all, even if the plan is strict again, it will fail.

So those people are smart to change the poison into a colorless and odorless chemical.

This kind of chemistry does not work at first, and even in tea, it will not be noticed.

Its effect is slow and slow, but it will completely invade the poisoned person when the poisoned person works.

He Lianjiao hangs down and slowly walks into the rest area, preparing for the second game.

According to the plan of the elders, they will not directly kill Taishanghuang, because then, as a man who is like a god, he will definitely take this matter and examine it.

Not only will the elders feel the tricks, but even her marriage will be affected.

At this time, the elders will find a way to put the Emperor on the ban, push a fake upper position, or directly overhead the Emperor, so that he can no longer speak.

No matter which kind, this thing will be carried out in secret...

However, the people upstairs in Phoenix did not realize that this is like a dark cloud that is full of conspiracy in the entire martial arts competition.

Sitting on the wooden chair, Taishang Huang looked at the test below, and his face was facing the grandson who stood beside him: "Go and see what the ice boy is doing. On such a day, he still overslept."

"Yes." Sun Gonggong smiled and handed the teacup in his hand: "This is the new leaf of this year. You will taste two of the old people. The slaves will ask people."

The emperor screamed, just drank a cup of tea and closed his eyes.

Suddenly, the air behind him seemed to have changed abnormally.

The emperor's look changed, and suddenly opened his eyes!

A bang!

The wooden window of the view is closed, and all the sights outside are cut off.

Sun Gonggong carried the shackles, only to see the flashing black robes, the whole person was knocked out.

There is a touch of color in the emperor's emperor.

The two or three ministers and shadows who were with him all stood up and blocked in front of the Emperor.

Their first reaction was to call people, but found that just using the martial arts, the chest is a bit of a boring!

puff!

Blood spouted out.

It’s not just the shadows, but even the Emperor, who had the defensive defensiveness, squatted on his chest and lay back on the wooden chair. He was not angry and looked at the two old men in black robes: You are so bold!"

"Hehehe..."

One of the old men smiled sullenly, and the black robes fell, and every move made people very uncomfortable.

"Our Taishang is really smart. I don't ask who we are, what we are doing, we start to blame us for our courage."

The old man sitting on the ground stood up desperately, glared at the window, just wanted to shout at the window: "Come on..."

Then the old man grabbed it and pressed it to the ground.

Just listen to a loud noise!

The old man’s neck smashed into a soft body.

People noticed the nails of the old man in the black robes. It was not like the nails of ordinary people. The black and black people looked at the cold in their hearts.

The shadows want to use their internal forces, but find that the more they are injured, the faster the qi will be lost!

"Old ghosts, don't waste time, solve them all early." Another old man in black robe also came over. He held the handle in his hand and looked down at the Emperor, and the corner of his mouth floated with a touch of evil.

Too imperial is not too imperial, and at this time, it can be dangerous: "You killed the emperor, and you can't escape."

"Oh, huh." The sullen smile rang again: "We never thought about killing you, we just want to replace you."

Said, the elder's long sleeves waved, and there were several figures behind him.

The fat and thin of those people are similar to those of the ministers who are accompanied by the emperor.

Even Sun Gonggong, who is standing next to the Emperor Taishang, has also found the right figure.

These figures have a human skin mask in their hands.

Obviously, they want to kill these people, then... replace them!

Hey!

Outside the window, the second drum sounded!

As the old man said, the warriors are busy in the test, and no one is looking back at this side.

Even if someone saw it, I thought that Taishanghuang was at rest or talking to the ministers, and there would be people thinking about it.

Plus, there is no such thing as a fight, and no one will pay attention to it...

The sky is gradually sinking, the clouds are tumbling,

In the hole, Helen Weiwei looked at the mark he had carved before, and Liu Mei wrinkled.

People who don't know think that they have met the ghost wall.

However, Helen Weiwei knows that this should be something that people should not let people who come here go out easily, but what a mystery is set.

"This place is awkward." Helen Weiwei stopped his footsteps, and the lazy little face brought out the cautiousness that was not in the weekdays.

The old man did not say that there would be any mystery around the exit.

It can be seen that this mysterious machine should appear later.

Helen Weiwei looked at the left side of the wall by the morning light.

That is... dead body?

The Bailijiajue also stopped, not because he saw something. After all, his eyes were covered with white cloth, but the smell of the body around him made him wrinkle and grow his eyebrows.

Helen Weiwei walked over, not too close to the body, but lying on the ground: "It seems like a picture is here."

Bai Lijiajue raised a brow and looked at He Lianweiwei, and there was no change in his expression.

Helian Weiwei blows off the dust on the ground, and the piece of marble actually draws a painting. The content of the painting is the most famous Buddhist statue in the Buddhist scriptures.

It’s just that the meat here is a bit more bloody.

Because I pressed a small blood trough there.

Under the mural, there is a sentence: "I don't go to hell, who goes to hell."

Helen Weiwei stared at the blood trough and looked at it. After a glimpse of the light, he directly daggered a stroke, and the blood ran down the palm of his hand, dropping in the blood trough of the portrait...