Wang Ye is a Demon

Of course, Jun Li did not have any evidence to prove that Yun Xiangqi had harmed Gu Yining, but whether it was in the Eight Princes' Mansion or the East Palace, it was Yun Xiangqi who was the most likely to harm Gu Yining. Others-he really couldn't think of it.

"There is no real evidence, why do you say that to me?" Yun Xiangqi's voice sounded a bit painful, and she blushed as if she was uncomfortable.

"What do you think?" Jun Li did not answer Yun Xiangqi's question directly, but instead asked Yun Xiangqi. His voice was a little dumb, making Yun Xiangqi a little unaccustomed to listening.

Yun Xiangqi and Jun Li Zi didn't have much intersection, but never thought that the seemingly weak man would have such a strong aura.

Looking at Jun Li's appearance, it is also very likely that he would say this without finding evidence. This is the end of the matter, and Yun Xiangqi has to let go: "I, Yun Xiangqi, is standing upright and has never done anything. I will not admit it."

"I haven't done it?" Jun Li asked back, his tone Ling Ran, with a trace of Ruoyoruowu's banter.

In the next second, the strength of his fingertips increased a lot, and that strength made Yun Xiangqi a little breathless.

I don’t know if it’s Yun Xiangqi’s illusion or reality. She looked at Jun Li in front of him, and in his dark eyes, she had slowly fainted a touch of scarlet, a familiar color—the same as her before looking in the bamboo forest. The colors are exactly the same. The eyes seemed to have eaten blood, which was daunting.

"You..." Yun Xiangqi's eyes widened in surprise, her pupils were filled with fear of Jun Li, as if she had seen some scourge. Of course, she was being pinched by Jun Li, no matter how hard she struggled, she couldn't get out.

Just at this moment, the knock on the door cut through the suffocating air. Hearing that sound, Yun Xiangqi was shouting desperately as if she had grabbed the straw, but she was pinched and the words reached her throat. Later, it turned into a muffled voice by the time: "Help...help me..."

As soon as the voice fell, the sound of pushing the door lightly cut through the silence. Yun Xiangqi looked toward the door in pain. The person standing at the door was Qin'er. At this moment, she stood in stunned position. Looking at what happened in the house. She never expected that someone like Jun Li would reach out to pinch Yun Xiangqi.

The inexplicable fear spread all over the body instantly, and Qin'er looked at everything in the house and did not dare to move halfway.

"Qin'er...save me...!" Yun Xiangqi looked at Qin'er in pain, Jun Li pinched her neck tightly, and the air around her seemed to be increasing at this moment. The thinner it gets.

Seeing Yun Xiangqi asking for help like this, Jun Li followed Yun Xiangqi's gaze and looked back. Qin'er was standing dumbly on the spot, Junli looked back, just as the breeze was blowing, slowly blowing the bangs on his forehead, two scarlet eyes were instantly exposed to the air, his eyes facing each other, Qin'er was so scared that she fell to the ground.

On weekdays, I only feel that Jun Liwen is weak, but today, the moment he looked back, Qin'er seemed to see a bloodthirsty devil. There was a trace of ghost in his eyes, and his straight eyes seemed to tell her that the next target was herself.

At this moment, Jun Li stared straight at her, her scarlet eyes seemed to contain endless murderous aura, of course, there was also a dull look, as if she was angry because she had broken him.

Qin'er got up and scrambled to the ground, looking at the master's help-seeking gaze, but she had nothing to do, so she ran out of Enxin Hall in a panic and ran towards Changxuan Hall—she wanted to call Mo Jian Chen came to rescue Yun Xiangqi.

Qin'er turned around and ran out of Enxin Hall. She ran away in a hurry and didn't even close the door.

auzw.com Of course, after watching Qin'er ran out of Enxin Hall, Jun Li turned his head leisurely, and the moment his eyes fell on Yun Xiangqi, the door closed. Up.

"You...who are you?" Yun Xiangqi hung one last breath and said with difficulty. The most uncomfortable thing is not being strangled alive, but like Jun Li, pinching her, but not letting her die, he kept one hand, let her hang half a breath-life is better than death.

Of course, Jun Li did not give a response—who he was, even he himself never knew. But he knows—Yun Xiangqi now knows what he shouldn’t know. If he doesn’t stop talking, he will definitely have trouble.

Thinking about it, Jun Li's mouth twitched contemptuously: "It doesn't matter who I am, the important thing is-you now know what you shouldn't know."

Yun Xiangqi looked at Jun Li, and an unbearable feeling overflowed from her throat, which made her cough slightly, "What do you want?"

"You also know-only the dead can keep secrets," Jun Li said, and a strange smile appeared on his face, "Yun Xiangqi, it's time to pay for his life after doing so many bad things."

After speaking, Junli's fingertips' strength involuntarily increased.

Yun Xiangqi stared, looking at Jun Li in pain, the air around him became thinner and thinner. He looked like a devil, ruthlessly evacuating the air she relied on for survival.

She struggled to raise her hand, and tried her best to remove his big hand, but to no avail, she had to grab him hard.

Of course, Jun Li was still indifferent, Yu Yun Xiangqi's struggle like this was like a mosquito bite. The scarlet in the pupil seems to contain endless mystery and murderousness.

Suddenly, an inexplicable force burst out from his chest, as if something had awakened in his body, it slowly spread, and he pinched tighter and tighter, and the burning heat of his fingertips penetrated into his skin, torturing him inch by inch Woman.

At first, Yun Xiangqi was still struggling painfully, but gradually, her struggle became weaker and weaker, and finally, the hand supporting Junli's arm fell.

Seeing her look like this, Jun Li put down her hand as she wished. The moment she let go, Yun Xiangqi fell down-she was dead.

He got up from the bed, lowered his eyes, and looked at the woman in front of him quietly. The scarlet in his eyes slowly faded, and after a while, he returned to the appearance of an ordinary person. The murderous aura and fierceness in his pupils also faded, and the man standing next to Yun Xiangqi changed back to look like a gentleman Qianqian.

He didn't have a drop of blood on his hand, but he really killed Yun Xiangqi.

Of course, there didn't seem to be any waves in his eyes, looking at Yun Xiangqi as if looking at a sleeping person. After a while, he turned around and left Enxin Hall.

In this way, Yun Xiangqi died, no one knew.

A startled scream in the evening suddenly cut through the original tranquility of the East Palace, and everyone followed the sound into the Enxin Hall, just when they ran into the Qin'er who was paralyzed on the ground.

She trembled her hands slightly, her face was pale, and pointed to Yun Xiangqi lying on the bed: "Little...Miss, she...dead!"