Murong 77 thought still needs some manual Zhao Lang to confession, but just an ear, let him shake out over Yan Hong. Behind this smuggling of people is a Prince Yan Hong, it seems she had guessed well, finish this Yan Hong was a big problem.
"In addition to finished Yan Hong, are there any others? What are you going to do?
"Nobody else, my master is Yan Hong. After Yan Hong I play it by ear, Feng Cang, can get rid of the best, if not, then killed Murong 77, Feng Cang leave a scar. I was forced to, Ah, after Yan Hong said that if I do not follow his directions, it will go out the promise. I have thousands of people, and I can't let them die!
Was originally a very shameful thing from Zhao Lang says it, but his cruelty to subordinates, in order to protect the lives of his men stooped and had to finish by Yan Hong's request to do so.
Murong 77 electrodeless Temple and the Zhao Lang have a deep understanding, does not believe his story. Just finished heart secretly Yan Hongdao unfortunately, Zhao Lang is such a spineless, but lost an ear, put him out, it appears that the Port-au-Prince's eyes are not good, to face such a traitor.
"Master, someone's coming. "Outside the Prime months voice. Murong 77 have asked their own wants, and Su Mei nodded. Now, a Flash of silver, Zhao Lang's head was cut off by living.Humphead tearing the sheets away 32 wrapped head, with Murong 77 jumped out the window.
While waiting for the nalanxin, only to see a headless body kneeling on the ground, the ground red with blood, looked perfectly horrible.
Who is it? Nalan brow twisted into a rope, and carefully examined the scene, only to leave alone.
That night, under a great deal of snow, eloquent, just one night, Yong State City wrapped in a layer of snow. Morning out Yan Baozhu woke up after washing out of the door, but one person did not want to see on the ground in front of a tall snowman.
"Son, who is this snowman?
"Back into a Princess, slaves do not know. Slaves in the morning, the snowman in the yard, there is other interesting pile.
Wan yan Zhu slowly stepping on snow the past, carefully look at the snowman, snowman with child, a crock hat on his head, the nose is with half carrots cut into, the eyes, the same as reality, but looked a bit familiar.
Looking at the dark eyes, Wan yan Zhu feel familiar, like who? Thought for a long time, finished Yan Baozhu finally come to think of it, like Zhao Lang! No wonder she looked familiar! Who was the snowman, such as Zhao Lang, especially the eyes, like Zhao Lang love to look at him.
Wan yan Zhu Zhao Lang, thought she and Zhao Lang, a better future, could not help but reach out and touch the eyes, but was just next to the snowman's head, the white ball is rolling to the ground, revealing a wisp of black hair.
"Princess, what's that? "Wing next to finish with Yan Baozhu, carefully played the snowman's head, but not a head rolled out.
"Ah!" "Wing son screamed and hid out behind Yan Baozhu. "Princess, what the hell is that? How like a man!
Yong said that through Yan Bao Zhu startled quickly stepped forward to a closer look. "Wan yan Zhu stumbled and fell in the snow.How's that? Why is Zhao Lang? She also met with him yesterday, and yesterday they said sweet, why Zhao Lang has become like this?
Wan yan Zhu screaming all over.
Presence of a snowman head, which surprised everyone. Feng Cang got the message, and also with Murong 77.
"Sovereign, Palace master Zhao Lang is the Palace of the promise. "Feng Cang, Jin Mo in whispered in his ear.
Zhao Lang? Feng Cang squinting, frowning slightly wrinkled. Nalanxin came back yesterday, saying promise 24 other people have been killed, but Zhao Lang, when only a body, do not know where the head is going. Feng Cang thinking long and hard not to guess who's hand, but didn't think Zhao Lang missing head will appear in such a manner. It was surprising--
Zhao Lang ... ... Wan yan Zhu bit his lip, tears in eyes. She reached over to put Zhao Lang's head to her bosom, fear their action raise doubts in other people's, just kept biting her lip, even mouth with blood are not aware.
Zhao Lang, who is killing you? Why did God do this to me! When I have a beloved man, it took you so soon!
Finish Yan Baozhu heart spasm pain, the body is shaking up.
"Princess, what's going on with you? "Next to the wing in Wan yan Zhu was aware of strange, quickly stepped forward to help her up," the Princess, are you all right? Princess!
"No". "Wan Yan Baozhu shake, side, carry all, tears falling onto the ground. "Wing and helped me back here is terrible!