After the Rebirth of the Unbeatable Queen

Yun Haochen's eyes dimmed, "That's clear." Want to hurt Cheng'er? court death!

Lu Zixuan hurriedly said, "They have a portrait of Qingcheng in their hands. There were too many people just now and they were squeezed out. Long Feiye picked it up. Let's see, isn't this Qingcheng? We asked him where the portrait came from. Go back and leave, Long Feiye catches up, the man doesn't say a word, he just starts."

"Then another group of people appeared and attacked us directly, and then you saw it."

Qingcheng frowned, not looking like a professional killer...

"Where's the picture on their hands?"

Mo Yu and Mo Yu searched directly from the bunch of people, and everyone had it. When they opened it, there were two types of masks with and without masks.

A cold light flashed across Yun Haochen's eyes, "The other party has participated in a palace banquet!"

A few others thought, yes! Qingcheng only showed its true face that night at the palace banquet, and then disappeared.

Qingcheng's eyes were dark and unclear, who wanted to kill her? Holding Xiaobai, he walked towards the person who was knocked down by Long Feiye and asked, "Look for me?"

The man was stunned, "You are Qingcheng?"

Qingcheng replied indifferently: "Yes, it is the deity."

"Who sent it, or who gave you the portrait of this lady?"

Then the other party just kept silent.

Qingcheng raised her eyebrows, is this not going to explain?

"Since you don't want to be honest, it's fine." Put Xiaobai aside.

Then suddenly, grabbing his wrist and turning it over, the other party suddenly wailed: "Ah!! You don't want to know a word!"

Qingcheng's eyes moved slightly, it was not a real king!

"Did you take a booster pill? Fake king-level? Well, let me guess, your strength is not king-level, and you're not a professionally trained killer, but your overall strength is pretty good, but it's definitely not from the Western Continent. It's gone." At first, I wondered if Xianzong had found me, so it seems that it is not!

He continued: "The other party knows the whereabouts of Miss Ben, and there is still a portrait of Miss Ben. The person who sent you must be from Weiyang, right?"

The man was stunned for a moment, but did not make any other reaction.

Qingcheng turned to look at the group of people, walked over, and said lightly: "If any of you are willing to say who sent him, Miss Ben will let him go. What?"

After a while, no one said a word.

The leading man immediately smiled and said, "Haha... Don't waste your energy, they won't say anything."

There was a sneer at the corner of Qingcheng's mouth, "Oh? Are you sure? Aoki removes his chin first and tells him to shut up!"

Aoki stepped forward quickly, slammed his lower jaw, and clicked.

"Woo... woo..."

The other party wanted to break it back in vain, "ka...ka..." Aoki also removed his two arms that were directly attached to him.

The man cried out in pain, but he couldn't close his chin, so he could only make a painful whimper...

"Okay, you've seen it too, now I'll draw randomly, and the winner will answer." Qingcheng looked at it and said lightly: "The top, you answer, who sent you here?"

The man who was stacked on top was dragged down by Aoki and sat slumped. But the mouth is not open.

Even if the man in the lead had his chin removed, he still smiled a little proudly, but it was very difficult to laugh, and it sounded stupid...

Qingcheng raised her eyebrows again, "Don't say it's okay... Dark Night Shadow, please put him up, Aoki, take the dagger, start from the face... Thousands of knives."