Chapter 65
At this moment, Chu Jingyue's alluring aura of the great oiran has disappeared, and only panic is left in her eyes, she only hopes Chen Xinglie can really leave. a way out, spare him this time.
As for resistance?
Even Zhao Yumeng can only intercede in front of Chen Xinglie and persuade each other. In Chu Jingyue's view, this means that Chen Xinglie's strength must be higher than that of Zhao Yumeng, otherwise, with Yumeng Senior Sister's lonely and arrogant temperament, it is absolutely impossible to beg others in a low voice!
Escape?
This place is Feiyun Tower, not the Thousand Zhang cliff of Flying Rainbow Sect. When I jumped down, I fell on the street of Donggang, and the war beast black duck was not by my side...
Conditions are not allowed!
Chu Jingyue stood respectfully, maintaining a posture waiting to be sent down.
Chen Xinglie looked at the True Disciple painted with mountain sect in front of him, a smile was raised at the corner of his mouth, and he even raised his hands to applaud.
pa pa pa ……
Chu Jingyue was stunned.
"The performance of the song and dance just now was very good."
Chen Xinglie applauded the incident, and then asked: "Excuse me, this Chu Jingyue contestant, What are your dreams?"
This question made everyone confused.
However, no one thinks what Chen Xinglie said is wrong. After all, people in the demonic path have always been elusive, especially Great Demon, and their behavior is even more treacherous and incomprehensible. Where can I use common sense to speculate?
"Dreams..."
Chu Jingyue was asked, she didn't know how to answer.
Chen Xinglie asked indifferently: "Tonight, your dream is to murder this seat?"
"No...no." Chu Jingyue was scared. Shaking, hurriedly shook his head to deny.
Chen Xinglie picked up the wine glass, gently shook the wine in the glass, and sighed: "Before, I have been thinking about what kind of death can I give you to make me happy. Now , Your Senior Sister interceded for you, and this seat is very compassionate, and tentatively gives you a chance to explain. If you are happy to hear it, it’s okay to spare your life."
Chu Jingyue would not know how to answer for a while.
Zhao Yumeng didn’t speak either. She asked Chen Xinglie for love before, only thinking of Chu Jingyue’s friendship with the same sect. As for whether Chen Xinglie wanted to kill Chu Jingyue, or leave a way out Sparing her, Zhao Yumeng no longer wants to intervene.
Li Azure Lotus stood silently, feeling that Great Demon's words and deeds, every move, are completely different from the people she has known before, and there is a unique sense of freshness everywhere... …
Only Master Feiyu seemed to feel a little heavy, and looked at Zhao Yumeng from time to time.
Unconsciously, Shi Feiyu’s free and easy eyes have changed. They are no longer the same as before, with indifferent eyes and indifferent to everything, but now they have more fighting spirit...
"I..." Chu Jingyue said hesitantly: "I want to seduce Young Master Chen first, and then... seduce Young Master, let you two rival for love, Fighting...In this way, Junior Sister Lian will know that you are just a scumbag... scumbag, it is not worth her to pay for you..."
Chen Xinglie asked indifferently: "What else?"
Chu Jingyue shook her head and said: "Nothing."
"Hehe."
Chen Xinglie jokingly smiled and asked: "Do you think that with your present dress, you can make this seat and Feiyu rival for love, you can't help but value yourself too much. I think your plan tonight should be more than this, right?"
Chu Jingyue shook her head to deny humanity: "No, there is no more."
Chen Xinglie shook his head, reached into his sleeve, slowly pulled out the hilt of the big sword, and sighed: "This joke of you is not funny at all, I am not happy."
"Don't! Don't...There's more!" Chu Jingyue was so frightened that Hua's face was pale, her voice trembled, and she said: " I also brought a bottle of Qianjun Brew..."
As soon as this statement came out, Shi Feiyu's expression changed in shock.
Qianjun brewing!
This thing is a kind of medicine. When it is used, it is usually added to wine.
In the great empire, Qianjun Niang is very famous, not because of how precious this thing is, but because of its strong medicinal properties and poor reputation. It is simply notorious and well known.
Even a cultivated ascetic monk who has been ascetic for a lifetime, the Old Daoist Priest of Qingxiu I, as long as he eats Qianjunzheng, he can hardly control himself. He just wants to go to the brothel and do a lot...
One pound of thousands of military brews is enough to make the magnificent army with thousands of men and horses out of control!
This is simply a must-have medicine for the flower thief to travel at home!
When the woman ate it, it worked!
In the wine that Shi Feiyu drank, if Qianjun Niang was added, he would definitely not rival Chen Xinglie for love, and would definitely rival Chu Jingyue for love......
Om...
A cold and severe sword sound appeared in Master Feiyu's palm.
Sister Feiyu is angry!
Chu Jingyue was worried that Chen Xinglie would also have a desire to kill, and quickly explained: "I...I haven't poisoned..."
Chen Xinglie put away the big sword, She took a look at her wine glass and said, "This joke sounds pretty good."
Chu Jingyue sighed in relief.
Chen Xinglie raised his eyes and asked: "Where is Qianjun Brew?"
Chu Jingyue quickly handed over a small jade bottle.
Chen Xinglie opened the cork and dropped a few drops into the glass, adding some special effects to the wine, indifferently said: "For the sake of your Senior Sister, I will spare your life for the time being. You. The grievances between me have been written off, how?"
"Okay...ok." Chu Jingyue stared at the wine glass, her eyes trembling.
"Tonight, if you come to a banquet, if you don’t even have a drink, after the story goes out, wouldn’t the world laugh at me for not knowing how to treat guests?" Chen Xinglie picked up the wine glass. Handing it to Chu Jingyue, she said leisurely: "Come here, I have this glass of wine."
Chu Jingyue shook her head repeatedly, only to feel her scalp numb.
There are special effects in the wine, how dare she drink it.
"Could it be that you look down on this seat?"
Chen Xinglie's eyes sank, coldly said: "Don't you dare to give the seat face?"
"No Dare! Don't dare!" Chu Jingyue's face was pale, but she had to put down her pipa, picked up the glass of wine with special effects, and drank it all in one fell swoop, but she had no choice but to take Chen Xinglie.
She stamped her feet with anger, turned and wanted to leave.
"Slow!"
Chen Xinglie pointed to the pipa standing aside, and said: "Your talent, I like it very much. Let's have another song. After singing, we will leave."
Chu Jingyue was very angry, and understood that Chen Xinglie was deliberately delaying time. He had to wait for the poison to happen before he was willing to let her go, but did not dare to resist. She could only play the pipa and yiyiyaya. Played a sad little tune.
Chen Xinglie knocked on the table and said: "Change to a happy one!"
Chu Jingyue sighed, changed a little song, made music in hardship, and sang with the saddest mood. With happy songs.
The singing is cheerful.
The Feiyun Tower is full of joy.
Happy time is always short.
Not long.
There was a crunching sound from the ladder.
The expert of Shanhai Chamber of Commerce is here.
There are more than ten sergeants in armor, surrounded by middle-aged military generals carrying crescent halberds and uncommon military might.
These two are both celebrities.
Chamber of Commerce Guest Elder Shanhai, Guan Shanyuan.
Daquan Empire Xifeng Army, the commander of a hundred thousand elite army, Zhangkong Wuji.