Pampered Underworld Marriage: Genius Baby Black Belly Mother

Lin Zichen glanced at her, but did not stop her.

Someone helped him say that he didn't have to waste his tongue either.

The corners of Yiqi's eyes raised his eyebrows triumphantly, his gaze glowing, squinted and looked at Ning Kexin, "If you go with this son, this son will tell you."

Rather, Xin frowned slightly, cut it, and was quite vigilant when he was drunk.

But she would rather have a three-inch tongue, rather than believe that she can't blow up the person behind this bastard.

Lin Zichen looked at Yiqi's gaze, and after hearing his words, he became a little deeper.

She would rather look at Yiqi with a slightly pursed red lips. This Yiqi is very upright here, but it is so small here. In these years, she has not met this infamous brother head-on, but she has also faced him. Heard.

This man, the backyard does not know how many beauties have been poisoned by him.

When he meets a beautiful girl, he will find ways to take it back and become his concubine.

But this game of chess is good for face, and it also eats soft but not hard. For Long Chen, she will sacrifice once today!

She looked at Yiqi and smiled sweetly.

Yiqi kept looking at her, and seeing her sweet smile, his heart moved instantly.

The man also took a step forward, looking obsessively at Ning Kexin.

Lin Zichen looked at Yiqi's naked eyes, and at the moment he wished to dig out his eyeballs.

She would rather smile, with a delicate voice: "My son, tell me, I'll go back with you."

"Haha...really." Yiqi was excited.

Lin Zichen was furious. He thought he would rather Xin have any tricks?

His cold and cold gaze glanced at her lightly, with a warning in his gaze.

Rather than swallowing saliva involuntarily, there is a feeling of falling into the ice cellar, but this routine has also begun and cannot be stopped.

"Hmm..." Rather biting his head and looking at Yiqi, he nodded with a smile.

"Well, it's okay to tell you! Little beauty, you come here first before talking." Yiqi beckoned excitedly at Ning Kexin.

Rather than to withstand the huge pressure around him, she smiled and said, "Say first, I am in the past." There was a gentle coaxing in her tone.

The coldness on Lin Zichen's body was rampant in an instant, and the overly cold handsome face was covered with frost. When everyone was attacked by this coldness, they couldn't help but lower their heads, not daring to look at Lin Zichen.

There are only drunken chess players, who are not afraid at all. They all say that they are strong and courageous. This is the same forever!

"Haha..." Yiqi smiled triumphantly, glanced at Lin Zichen triumphantly, and said, "Listen to me, our Ni family, the people behind it are stronger, it's a demon..."

Suddenly, Yiqi's proud eyes suddenly widened, and his mouth opened wide in pain.

Lin Zichen frowned, what happened to him?

"Bang..." The whole person fell straight back, and died of anger, without even having time to hum.

"Ah..." Ning Kexin yelled in surprise, looking nervously at Yiqi, who fell to the ground.

When everyone saw that Yiqi was dead, they quickly fled one by one, panicking.

Lin Zichen looked back at the window quickly, but there was no movement outside the window, and he didn't hear any spiritual power fluctuations, and Yiqi died.

The other party's murder and death made it even more obvious that there was no silver in this place.

Jing Yan immediately disappeared in place and chased him out.

At this time, Bing Yue, who had just returned, heard that his own building had been killed, and he quickly walked upstairs.

The young man looked anxious and hurried. When he saw Lin Zichen, he breathed a sigh of relief.

When he walked over, he saw clearly that the person lying on the ground was Yiqi, his face suddenly became serious.

"My son, this..." This chess game, but Patriarch Ni's baby has a bump, it's dead.

Lin Zichen glanced at Bing Yue indifferently, without speaking.

He waved his hand to the window, and a man in black appeared in front of Lin Zichen like a ghost.

He knelt on one knee and said respectfully: "Your Majesty."

Lin Zichen glanced at Yiqi's body coldly, and said, "Send him back to Ni's house."

"Yes!" The man in black stood up, quickly picked up Yiqi's corpse, flew out the window quickly, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Rather, Xin asked: "Your Majesty, let him take the corpse back like this. There is no explanation, so what would Patriarch Ni think?"

Lin Zichen said coldly: "This is not something you should take care of."

"I..." I would rather be short-tempered, lowered his head and stared at his upright back fiercely.

Bing Yue thought the same way. This chess game was so unexplainedly dead, and the murderer was not caught, then Patriarch Ni would not let it go.

Lin Zichen still stood tall and straight, his eyes were heavy, and his expression became a little more solemn.

Yiqi only said one word, "Monster..." Will it be the demon spirit palace?

He thought about the scene carefully in his mind. He didn't feel anything shooting in from outside the window, so the person must be in this building, and the direction he was looking was behind him.

Who is behind him?

Rather Xin, Uncle Jing!

He turned his head slightly and glanced behind him, and there were only these two people standing behind him at that time.

Uncle Jing wouldn't do anything to betray him, so would he rather Xin?

Niangqin told him that looking at a person can't look at the surface, but can only deeply understand the other's intentions.

Rather, Xin looked at him with big eyes and puzzled, and asked: "My lord, what are you looking at?"

Lin Zichen glanced at her deeply, silently, and turned around indifferently.

At exactly this time, Jing Yan also returned.

Lin Zichen looked at him, Jing Yan shook his head slightly.

Lin Zichen understood that Uncle Jing's cultivation level was twentieth, and he hadn't noticed anything. Then, the people who killed Yiqi were not the people walking outside, but the people in this hall.

This person's cultivation is above him, and he killed Yiqi from behind him.

And he didn't even notice it.

Lin Zichen glanced at Bingyue and asked, "President Bingyue, when do you go to the dark mountains to pick ice flowers every year?"

Bing Yue smiled and said, "My son, every year around the twelfth lunar month, the ice is thicker at that time, and the flowers will be better!"

Lin Zichen nodded slightly and said, "Thank you!"

Immediately, the tall and tall figure walked downstairs.

Rather than take a look, he quickly followed, and Jing Yan followed too.

Bing Yue looked at Lin Zichen's back, squinted slightly, and pressed her lips tightly.

When he got downstairs, he would rather ask, "His Royal Highness King, haven't you caught the assassin?" Jing Yan looked at her quietly, "Miss Ning, do you think I can catch him?" One doesn't exist at all. The assassin, he chased out, just to ensure that in case, but he can be sure that the person who killed the chess game was not killed from the outside, but the person in the hall at that time. So, this time there was also Harvested.