"Only I can help you win against him!"

When Su Qing heard this sentence, her heart also suddenly jumped, and then she was startled, and she seemed to be moved: "Are you sure?"

Bai Yujing is the boss of Qinglong?

"ah!"

There was another cry, but this time it was a scream.

Fang Longxiang screamed.

Zhao Yidao and others outside the inn also heard it and rushed in.

That's another wing.

When they rushed over, Zhao Yidao, Miao Shaotian, Baima Zhang San, and Zhu Dashao had already arrived first.

The room was in a mess, with a coffin in the middle and seven people lying on the ground, six of which were corpses.

First there were two monks. Su Qing had seen them before. The monk in the courtyard who was chanting sutras and knocking wooden fish was now dead and motionless, with two pools of blood under his body.

The other four bodies, one was Fang Longxiang. He died miserably. His right hand had been replaced with a new iron hook, but half of his face was riddled with holes from dozens and hundreds of fine needles, and his flesh and blood were blurred.

The eyeballs are still hanging out, connected to the tendons.

There are three others, two men and one woman. The woman is wearing white linen clothes, with her upper body exposed, and her shiny black hair like silk is exposed under her full head of silver hair. She should actually be an old man, but her face has changed.

She was charming and charming, her exposed skin was firm and fair. She was a delicate and beautiful woman, but it was a pity that she was already cold and breathless.

There was also a child wearing sackcloth and mourning, but the child's face was older than that of a thirty-year-old man, and he held a few poisonous nails glowing green in his hands.

Finally there was a man, Gongsun Jing, with a hole in his neck still bleeding, as if it had been hooked by a sharp hook.

Su Qing had seen all these people, and the last three, the woman and the child, were the mourning mother-in-law and grandson in the courtyard. There was an extra Gongsun Jing, but it was obvious looking at the empty coffin.

A roomful of dead people.

But there are still living people.

Bai Yujing.

He seemed to have been tapped on his acupuncture points and could not move. A knife was held on his neck, and Yuan Zixia was being questioned about her whereabouts.

Saw Su Qing and others.

The expressions of the people in the room all changed, and they looked uncertain and strange.

Su Qing held the sword and glanced at the dead bodies on the ground.

"Gongsun Jing? Then who is this woman?"

he asks.

Zhao Yidao said expressionlessly: "His wife!"

Su Qing tilted her chin towards the dwarf again.

"What about him?"

"His name is Poison Nail, he is Gongsun Jing's best friend, and he was born a dwarf!"

The person who answered was Master Zhu, smiling.

Su Qing shook her head.

"It's such a tragic death. My wife and brothers are all dead!"

Miao Shaotian sneered: "Hey, if they don't die and get the peacock picture again, you will be the one who suffers!"

"Are you the boss of Qinglong?"

White Horse Zhang San asked sharply.

Su Qing raised her eyebrows.

"Is it important?"

Zhao Yidao said coldly: "Yes, no matter whether you are the boss of Qinglong or not, you have to hand over the peacock picture. I will let you die happily. Last time, I let you escape. This time, let's see how you escape!"

In the house.

Bai Yujing looked at Fang Longxiang's tragic death and said with a complicated wry smile: "It seems that this is none of my business!"

He looked at Su Qing and Yuan Zixia behind him, and said bitterly: "Have you decided who to choose?"

Yuan Zixia suddenly took a step back. He lowered his head and looked a little dodgey. He looked at Bai Yujing with tears in his eyes. Then, full of fear and fear, he said to Su Qing: "Peacock Picture, I have already given it to you."

You, can you let us go?"

After speaking, she retreated to a corner of the courtyard.

Su Qing glanced at her, smiled strangely, and then looked at the four Zhao Yidao people who rushed out of the house and surrounded him, and said softly:

"You are not ashamed to speak loudly."

Miao Shaotian was already shouting angrily.

"You are the one who talks so shamelessly!"

Four people rose up at the same time and attacked Su Qing.

But it was Miao Shaotian who spoke first, and he was also the first to fall. An elbow hit him hard in the ribs. His breath was cut off, and a mouthful of hot blood followed by a scream came from him.

It spurted out from the mouth and rolled out.

Su Qing remained motionless, with his hands behind his back and a long black sword in his hand. The expression on his face remained unchanged. He was calm and as calm as water. He looked at the white horse Zhang San who took action and said with a smile:

"I say you are talking nonsense, but I still don't believe it!"
Chapter completed!