Huang Beile held a gold hairpin dripping with blood in one hand and walked towards the frightened men. He pressed forward step by step, his eyes were like ghosts and his appearance was like an evildoer.

Whoever caused her pain one point, she would cause it ten points of pain.

"Princess, you can't..."

"Hmph, can you just insult me? From the moment you stepped into this room, you were already in doom and gloom. It's too late to regret it."

Huang Beile's slightly crazy smile, mixed with her gradually blurred thoughts, was very scary.[

"What should I do? The princess is in such a situation?"

"Let's go together. Now the princess has been poisoned by myrrh. As long as we arouse the desire in her body, she won't be able to resist."

The remaining people looked at the girl who was about to stagger to the ground and exchanged strategies.

Facing such beauty, none of them wanted to give up, and finally they all flocked to Huang Beile.

Seeing this, Huang Beile narrowed his eyes.

Insert the gold hairpin into your thigh again.

"Ah!" She growled in pain and raised her eyes again. There was bloodthirsty coldness in her eyes.

"You asked for it."

While speaking, with a moment of clarity, Huang Beile was already moving, and her weak waist moved like a cat.

The attack was like the attack on the man's lower abdomen.

One, two, three...

I thought silently in my heart to hold on myself.

Those powerful men screamed and fell down one by one under the attack of the girl.

Then there was a moan like a killing pig

Blood splashed all over Huang Beile until the last moment.

The closed door to the room was suddenly kicked open.

"stop!"

The visitor shouted loudly, but it was already too late. Huang Beile sneered and cut the man's neck open with a hairpin, drawing blood.

Blood splashed into her eyes, causing a sudden blush to appear in her eyes.[

"Princess." Wei Changfeng saw this and rushed forward first, trying to stop her, but Huang Beile stood dangling among a pile of men lying on the ground. Her clothes were almost dyed blood red, and Zhang Jue's clothes were almost dyed blood red.

Mei's face was stained with blood, and her mouth looked evil with a sneer. In her hand, she held a golden hairpin with blood dripping on it. Under the bright candlelight, the cold light was frightening. She used this to hurt these people.

people?

"Are you calling me?" Looking back at Wei Changfeng, who was standing one step away from him, Huang Beile's eyes were almost out of focus, his thoughts were chaotic, and there was only blood red in his eyes.

"You..." Wei Changfeng suddenly looked into Huang Beile's red eyes and took a step back in horror. As if possessed by a demon, a wave of fear rose from the bottom of his heart.

"Why are you here with them to serve me?"

Huang Beile was like a Shura who was born out of blood, stepping on other people's corpses without seeing anything in his eyes.

There is only the bloodthirsty red, weird, evil and enchanting. The world is leaving her at this moment.

Like a walking corpse, Huang Beile's heart was filled with murderous ferocity.

Holding the blood-stained gold hairpin in his blood-stained hand, he moved closer to Wei Changfeng.

"No... Princess... wake up."

Wei Changfeng looked at Huang Beile in horror. He found that he could not move his body when facing such a girl.

God, this must be crazy. Does he want to be killed by her?

no, do not want!
Chapter completed!