and smelly salt. It was beyond the point of being unpalatable and was simply poison. Yin Kuang couldn’t help but feel even worse. Just roll on the bed, close your eyes and rest. I don’t know how long it took, Yin Kuang suddenly opened his eyes, jumped up, and saw a person standing not far away. His pupils couldn’t help but shrink, and he said angrily: “Old man Wang, can you stop pretending to be a ghost to scare people?” .”

and smelly salt. It was beyond the point of being unpalatable and was simply poison. Yin Kuang couldn’t help but feel even worse. Just roll on the bed, close your eyes and rest. I don’t know how long it took, Yin Kuang suddenly opened his eyes, jumped up, and saw a person standing not far away. His pupils couldn’t help but shrink, and he said angrily: “Old man Wang, can you stop pretending to be a ghost to scare people?” .”
Isn’t that skinny figure Wang Yue?
Wang Yue turned around and said calmly: “I’m not a ghost. But I’m afraid you will become a romantic ghost.” Yin Kuang frowned and said: “Where have you been hiding these days?” Wang Yue said : “There is a secret stronghold in Chang’an. I was hit by an arrow from Zhang Wenyuan that day, and it took me a few days to recover from the injury. I have been preparing to assassinate Dong Thief again these days, but it’s a pity that he has learned his lesson and has never been able to find a chance. I followed him here today. The palace, but I sensed your breath. You have a beauty by your side!”
He didn’t mind Wang Yue’s ridicule to Yin Kuang and said, “Is the injury healed?” “You
can’t die.” “You
still want to assassinate Dong Zhuo again?”
“Do you think I am? Is it you?”
Yin Kuang said with a smile: “That’s just right, there is a perfect opportunity to assassinate Dong Zhuo.” ”
Boy, are you here to deceive me again? Then believe it or not, I can kill you now.” ”
”
Wang After Yue left, Yin Kuang sneaked into Wang Yun’s room, first politely comforted him, and then said: “If you want Dong Zhuo to die, now is a perfect opportunity.” In
this way, after some discussions, Wang Yun finally died painfully. He sighed and said, “Just do as you say. I will tell the child.” Yin Kuang said, “Master Wang is righteous,” and then left.
“The word sex has a knife on its head.” Yin Kuang said faintly.
But when he returned to his room, he saw an acquaintance in his room again,
Wang Ning!
It’s Wang Ning again!
Yin Kuang was puzzled, how could he be found by this guy wherever he went? He was really haunted. What if it was a beautiful assassin like Diao Chan or Lu Xia Leng, but it happened to be a mentally disturbed male. There was still a mess of grudges between the two parties, so why didn’t they just stop it?
But taking a closer look, Yin Kuang found that something was wrong with Wang Ning. Even though the oil lamp in the room was a little dim, Yin Kuang still noticed that Wang Ning’s face was sickly pale and there was a pool of black blood on the ground. Clearly he was injured. This place has become a refuge for me. Yin Kuang thought so and closed the door.
Wang Ning opened his eyes, looked at Yin Kuang sinisterly, pointed at the pastries on the table and said, “Who made that stack of pastries? I’m going to kill him.” That stack of pastries was the poison made by Diao Chan. Same thing. Yin Kuang almost laughed out loud, and said with a chuckle: “Learn a lesson, don’t eat other people’s food randomly, even if there is no poison, be careful of food poisonin