The man in red opened his lips, and a low and beautiful voice sounded.
"They have disappeared, and naturally they have disappeared from this world. Only the dead will not reveal my secret. In this world, everyone who sees my true appearance will have this fate."
His voice was obviously very moving, but Princess Zhaorong felt a chill creep up her back.
She, who had always been fearless, shuddered when she saw the pool of blood on the ground.
"You... what do you mean..."
Seeing the man in red approaching slowly, Princess Zhaorong stepped back involuntarily. Even she didn't realize that her tongue was trembling and her words were trembling.
The man in red smiled brighter and more charmingly.
"Princess, are you afraid of me?"
"Joke! I, I am not afraid of heaven and earth, how can I be afraid of you?" Princess Zhaorong immediately raised her chin and replied with an arrogant look, but her slightly trembling legs betrayed her.
The man in red's eyes fell on the trembling hem of her skirt, and his long white fingers gently brushed her face narcissistically, revealing once again a smile that could confuse all living beings.
"Princess Princess, do you think the face you saw is my true appearance? Have you forgotten my nickname?"
He winked.
"Thousand-thousand-faced young master..." Princess Zhaorong murmured. She shook her shoulders, feeling that her courage had returned.
Yes, what are you afraid of? What you see is not his true appearance anyway, and he will not kill himself.
"What's more, you are my financial sponsor. Have you forgotten the rules of Zixiao Pavilion? We never take action against financial sponsors, so you can rest assured. Even if you see my true face, I will never touch you."
The man in red said with a smile.
Princess Zhaorong breathed a sigh of relief and forced a smile and said: "Young Master Qianmian is a good trick. I don't know what kind of skill you just used. In the blink of an eye, you killed those stupid pigs without leaving any corpses." , but turned into a pool of thick blood."
Her eyes fell on the clothes and jewelry soaked in blood on the ground, and she couldn't help but shudder.
This light red haze is really powerful and hurtful. If it had fallen on me just now, I am afraid that I would also turn into such a puddle of blood, right
She was frightened for a moment, and when she saw the red-clothed young man's eyes becoming more awe-inspiring, she deeply regretted that her attitude towards him just now was not respectful enough.
"Are you talking about that? It's just a fun thing called Beauty Mist. It's not really a powerful skill. You haven't seen how powerful I am yet." The young man in red smiled as harmlessly as an animal.
But the way Princess Zhaorong looked at him was like seeing the devil from hell, full of deep fear.
Such a powerful hidden murder weapon, he actually said it was not powerful? How terrifying would something truly powerful be
However, the stronger his ability is, the more beneficial it is to her, isn't it
Princess Zhaorong reacted, opened her small mouth, and showed a sweet and charming smile.
"Young Master Qianmian is so powerful. I have indeed found the wrong person. I believe that you will be able to successfully complete my mission. I will be waiting for good news in my mansion." She said with a smile.
She secretly issued an eviction order, thinking that the sooner the god of plague in front of her could be sent away, the better.
If she hadn't been so filled with hatred at that time, she wouldn't have dared to deal with the people from Zixiao Pavilion no matter what!