After finishing the steps, he saw Zuo Yang who had recovered from his body and saw the women's clothing and the two white steamed buns thrown on the ground. Long Xiaokui was stunned again: "It turns out... this guy looks like this, and in addition to being a little thin, he looks like a little handsome guy."

On the other hand, after Grandma Die came down, she gave Xichi a first salute: "Prince Lord."

"Hmph! Since you are here, you will leave this matter to you personally."

Xichi snorted coldly, and swung his back and turned around with a long sleeve of snow.

"Thank you, Lord of the Palace."

Grandma Die thanked quickly, and looked back at Zuo Yangshi, but her expression on her face turned cold and said coldly, "Yihua Palace has never welcomed men. You dare to break in. I want to ask you what important things are there. If it is an excuse to make something out of nothing, I don't need the palace to take the initiative, I will immediately take you off and apologize to the palace master... This is!!!???"

When she said this, Grandma Butterfly suddenly stopped speaking.

He even widened his eyes in an instant, his face full of surprise, so that the last sound became trembling with his body's sudden trembling.

Because while she was talking, Zuo Yang had already taken out the handkerchief and displayed it in front of her.

"Grandma Butterfly, this is something I got from an old friend, and I was entrusted to hand it back to you with my own hands."

Zuo Yang was very satisfied with Grandma Die's reaction at this moment, but she still said carefully.

"Old friend..."

Staring at the handkerchief, the expression on Grandma Butterfly's face was constantly changing - surprise - surprise - sad - pain...

But in the end, all the expressions and emotions mixed together, and instantly turned into extreme anger and hatred, as well as the murderous intent that filled the entire underground palace!!!

"Swish!"

The next second, Grandma Butterfly's body still turned into a afterimage and rushed to Zuo Yang in an instant.

“!?”

Zuo Yang had no time to dodge his body skills at all.

Then he felt his neck tight and his feet lighter. He was raised up by Grandma Butterfly with one hand!

"Where is he?? Answer me, where is that unfaithful person!!!???"

A terrifying sound was squeezed out from the "crying" between the butterfly's teeth. The face that was twisted to the hideous and terrifying was a blood-red crystal in its eyes.

"He...he's...he's gone..."

Zuo Yang was pinched and breathed hard, but he could only say intermittently, "Ahem... I have a handwritten suicide note on me, please put it down...Ahem...I'll give it to you..."

"Dead!?"

Grandma Butterfly's body trembled suddenly again, and the energy in her hands quietly declined.

Zuo Yang also fell down because of this, and did not dare to neglect it. He quickly took out the suicide note that he had not even had a name on his body and handed it to Grandma Die.

"Really dead!?"

Grandma Butterfly still looked at him in disbelief, her hands shaking like Parkinson's. It took a lot of effort to unfold the suicide note that normal people could easily unfold.

The next moment.

"Plop!"

Grandma Butterfly sat on the ground as if she had lost her bones in an instant.

All the expressions and emotions on his face were fading, and even his pupils had lost their luster. The two blood-red crystal clear eyes in his eyes flowed down his cheeks quietly.

"Grandma Die, when I last met my senior, I was in a completely closed secret realm. It was not that he didn't want to see you, but that he couldn't come to see you..."

Zuo Yang felt a little reluctant, but he really didn't know how to comfort people.

It was at this time.

"Click!"

A drop of blood and tears slowly dizzed on the handkerchief.

Zuo Yang suddenly noticed that several green lines gradually appeared in the places where the blood stains were stained, which were so bright against the backdrop of the red blood stains.

"This...isn't it very poisonous, is it?"

Zuo Yang's little heart shrank unconsciously. If it was really poisonous, "Hua Wuque" would never have to think about it anymore. He probably wouldn't have a chance to rescue his life.

"Click!"

Another drop of blood and tears fell, and the blood stains expanded further.

It was only then that Zuo Yang noticed that those green lines were not just lines, but actually combined into a regular note-taking word "I"!

"Grandma Die, look quickly, there are words on the handkerchief!"

Long Xiaokui, who was standing aside, also noticed this situation and subconsciously reminded her.

“…”

Grandma Die lowered her head weakly, but after seeing the word "I", her face changed again.

"bass!"

She suddenly pulled out a short blade from her waist, and a cold light flashed, and a hole appeared in her palm, and the blood that gurgled out instantly soaked the handkerchief.

When I looked at it again, the sentence composed of eight words was shown above - "Life well, I won't blame you."

It was also the moment I saw these eight words.

"puff!!!"

Grandma Butterfly's face suddenly turned pale, and a mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out of her mouth, sprinkled onto the stone wall two meters away.

“…”

At this moment, Zuo Yang no longer knew what to say, but he just felt a stinging pain in his heart.

If someone who doesn't know the life of Grandma Die may be a little surprised at her condition, but Zuo Yang knows some of the hidden stories. If you use this to infer, you can guess something:

Speaking of which, when Mr. Wu left Mother Die, he was sorry Mother Die, but now he left the words "I don't blame you". There is probably only one reason, that is, he already knew that the whole family, including the old mother, died at Mother Die...

But now that Grandma Die sees this sentence, isn’t it a bit heartbreaking?

For a moment, Zuo Yang felt that he shouldn't have come to Yihua Palace to do this task at all. Killing people is just so cruel, right?

The plot of this game is definitely a pervert, and the psychological distortion has reached a certain level...

It was at this time.

"Xiaodie, it seems that you are no longer suitable to deal with this matter. Go back and rest."

Xichi, the palace master of Yihua Palace, who had turned his back and stopped talking, finally turned around, looked at Grandma Die in disappointment and shook her head slightly, then looked at Zuo Yang with cold eyes again, and said coldly, "Now your business has been completed? I thank Xiaodie for the 'good news' you brought to you!"

When she talked about the three words "good news", she used an extremely strange accent.

"But one code is the same."

After a change of topic, Xichi said coldly again, "There are rules for the Yihua Palace in Yihua Palace, otherwise how can people in the martial arts world convince you? Since you have forced yourself in, you must have been ready to become a flower fat. I will fulfill your wish!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he waved his long sleeves like snow.

"Swish!"

A vast and powerful palm force attacked Zuo Yang.

Zuo Yang could feel that this palm power was definitely not on the same level as the palm when she first met. This time she really wanted to take her life!

"Damn..."

Zuo Yang was shocked, subconsciously jumped up, and quickly used [Tidiyunzong] to flash to the side.

But who is the Lord of Yihua Palace? How could he hide if he wants to?

The moment he jumped up, Zuo Yang could already feel this powerful palm force completely covering him, and his body was forced back to the spot without being controlled, and he could not move at all!
Chapter completed!