Horror University Chapter 1122: Blood-stained marriage (part 1)

ps: The power outage, the notebook has run out of power storage, I borrowed a mobile phone to open the hotspot, it will be updated today

Dong Zhuo is obviously not a patient person.

Fortunately, a few days ago, a powerful enemy was waiting for an opportunity. The sense of crisis forced him to suppress and concentrate on fighting. However, since Tongguan received one after another good news, the threat from Cao Cao's army has been greatly reduced, Dong Zhuo's hormones have burned again. Thinking of Diao Chan's figure, smiling face, and voice, Dong Zhuo's whole body was itchy as if being crawled by thousands of ants, feeling uncomfortable. Several times he couldn't help but rushed into Wang Yun's mansion to take Diao Chan away, and torment him to his heart's content. Li Ru Niufu and the others could only use the situation to persuade him with the overall situation, and even moved out Dong Zhuo's original wife, which stopped him.

However, after Zhang Liao ordered the people to return the news of the "retire of the thief army", Dong Zhuo, who felt that there was no threat at all, announced on the spot that he would marry Diao Chan while discussing business. He was his wife and caught everyone by surprise. All civil and military have to persuade them. However, this time, Dong Zhuo was determined to marry Diao Chan back. It was useless to persuade him. Even Niu Fu and Li Ru, two of his most trusted son-in-laws persuaded him, and he dared not say any more. One sentence. In this way, this matter is so settled.

For the rest of the matter, Dong Zhuo doesn’t have to worry about it. Someone has made arrangements for him. The only thing he has to do is to wait for him to enter the bridal chamber and enjoy the majestic beauty of the world. Soon, this matter spread in Chang'an City. However, Chang'an was so lifeless at this time, and the sky fell without a cry. Dong Zhuo married his bride? At most they sighed that another good girl was going to be ruined. Then they were forced to hang red cloths in front of their respective doors to show their joy.

At the same time, Dong Zhuo's letter of appointment and dowry were also sent to Wang Yun's mansion by a gourd-like matchmaker, bringing a cloud of clouds to Wang Yun's mansion.

"Hey!" After the team that was waiting for the betrothal gift left, Wang Yun then threw the letter of appointment on the ground, wishing to step on it, "Blood child." Wang Yun sighed, and then seemed to think of it again. What, a complicated look flashed in some yellow eyes. Yin Kuang looked at him and said, "Master Wang, don't worry, everything has been arranged. I swear to you that I will never let Sister Ren suffer any harm." Wang Yun glanced at Yin Kuang with an expression. Xiao Suo said, "I hope it. When does this Han family need to rely on a weak woman to save it? Hey..." Wang Yun, who knew he had failed to say anything, stared at Yin Kuang, and felt relieved when he saw that he was not angry. In a tone, he said: "Sir Yin, go and see her. I know that the kid treats you... or not."

Yin Kuang watched Wang Yun be helped down and came outside Diao Chan's room. With a few clicks, "Sister Ren?" After a while, Diao Chan pulled away, and said with a strong smile: "Big Brother Yin. Why are you here? What's the matter?" Diao Chan's eyes were red, apparently just crying. At this time, Yin Kuang didn't know how to comfort this weak woman. In any case, her friendship with herself is innocent, and she has been using her all the time, and she is unavoidable in her heart. Yin Kuang opened his mouth, and the ghost said, "Sister Ren, if you don't want to, I can take you away." At this time, Wang Yun had already told Diaochan about his plan with Yin Kuang, and Diaochan didn't know whether it was pregnant. Why didn't he agree to resist.

Diao Chan was stunned when she heard it, and then smiled. Although she smiled weakly but was strong enough, "Big Brother Yin, thank you. But I can't. Although Hongchang is a weak woman, she also knows that she is loyal, righteous and filial. Foster father raised me. You must report your kindness. Dong Zeitu has to poison the innocent. In any case, Hongchang is obligated." Yin Kuang sighed, "Compared with you, I am afraid that many men will be ashamed of themselves." Diao Chan "hee" With a smile, he said, "In Hongchang's eyes, Brother Yin is a good man standing upright." Yin Kuang couldn't help holding Diao Chan's shoulder, looking straight at her, and said, "Believe me, I will not let you suffer a little. Hurt. I swear!" Diao Chan stopped, her cheeks flushed, "Um..."

Farewell to Diao Chan, Yin Kuang returned to his room. Wang Ning, who was still dressed in black, knocked on Erlang's dagger that wandered leisurely on his legs. After today's effort, Wang Ning's injuries have also healed. Yin Kuang said directly: "Dong Zhuo will marry Diaochan in three days. We'd better adjust our condition to the best these days." Wang Ning glanced at Yin Kuang, and said slowly: "Let me say that I got Diaochan in Dong Zhuo. It’s the best time to do it at the moment of launch.” Yin Kuang said: “No.” Wang Ning said with a smile: “Don’t you think it’s very interesting to see a pig arching cabbage? Beautiful things exist. The highest value is to let the ugliness destroy, what do you think?"

Yin Kuang said: "Do something, don't do something. I may not like what you like. This action was initiated by me, so you have to listen to me." Wang Ning said: "Whatever you do. Yes. Now, there is someone you might be interested in. He smelled shit, so he ran over with his tail wagging."

"I can smell you."

Suddenly, a playful voice came into Yin Kuang's ears. Because of frowning, he hadn't noticed that there was another person in the room. Suddenly, a bald guy appeared not far away, leaning against the wall with a cold face of banter. The person Yin Kuang knew was the King Kang in Tan Shengge's class, who seemed to be Wang Ning's senior, and was known as the "Nightmare Demon King." Yin Kuang frowned and said, "What's the matter?" King Kang took a deep breath, looking intoxicated, and said: "Smell a scent that makes me want to kill. So I followed." As soon as the words fell, King Kang felt When the cold wind that resembled the cold winter of the twelfth lunar month came, I couldn't help but raise my brow. Yin Kuang said flatly: "I am not interested in you and his mess. But you can't touch him in the next four days." Kang Wang said: "Are you very confident?"

Yin Kuang said: "I am better than you!"

Kang Kang narrowed his eyes and looked at Yin Kuang for a while, then said: "I heard that you are going to assassinate Dong Zhuo? This task is very challenging. I only need one thing in Dong Zhuo's hands." Wang Ning said: "Coincidentally I am also very interested in what Dong Zhuo holds." Yin Kuang glanced at the two of them and said: "I only want Dong Zhuo's life." Kang Wang looked at Yin Kuang playfully and said, "Are you sure?" Wang Ning unexpectedly asked: "Speaking can count."

Yin Kuang thought to himself: "What the hell? Dong Zhuo has any treasure in his hands that makes them want to get it so much."

"Additional conditions: to ensure that Diao Chan is intact." The implication is that Yin Kuang agreed to the conditions of King Kang and Wang Ning. "As for whose hands you said the treasure falls into, it depends on your own Skill."

Wang Ning "hehe" smiled, "Yin Kuang, don't regret it when the time comes. Otherwise, no matter how powerful you are, you may not be able to resist the two of us." Kang Wang nodded "um".

"Deal!"

With the addition of a "dream demon", the success rate of the action has increased a lot. Although Yin Kuang was curious about what made them so greedy, in Yin Kuang's eyes, it was nothing more important than getting rid of Dong Zhuo. Getting rid of Dong Zhuo is the most critical step in his plan.

After that, Yin Kuang sneaked out of Wang Yun's mansion, found Wang Yue's secret stronghold, told him about today's affairs, and made the final deployment for the assassination of Dong Zhuo. After the negotiation, Yin Kuang left quietly. But when he returned to Wang Yun's mansion and passed through a secret alleyway, another person came to him. It is the ninja leader of the second generation of Queen Sakura, the little girl-like Goemon. It seems that she has been following Yin Kuang and dedicated herself only after finding an opportunity. Goemon said nothing, and handed a letter to Yin Kuang. Now all the letters delivered manually are extremely confidential.

Yin Kuang opened the letter and looked at it, his expression became a little complicated, he seemed to hesitate, but also helpless. After reading it, he turned the letter into powder and said, "You let them decide on this matter. I have something to be busy with myself." After speaking, he kicked a stone on the ground and started from the five right guards. Passed by the door.

"The original words are here." After Goemon said, he disappeared into a plume of white smoke.

After that, Yin Kuang thought for a while, and didn't go back to Wang Yun's mansion~IndoMTL.com~, but went directly out of the city through the city gate. After a while, he drove into the barren mountains and wild forests, practicing with great concentration. And this stay lasted three days. These three days not only allowed him to digest all the experience of fighting Zhang Liao, but also adjusted his state to the best. After all, this time assassinating Dong Zhuo was to do it himself, and there was no room for carelessness. After three days, Yin Kuang quickly descended the mountain, entered the city secretly, and headed to Wang Yun's residence. At this time, Wang Yun's mansion was already shrouded in a lavish sound, and it was full of prosperity. Compared with the previous few days, it can be said that it is very crowded.

When you get closer, you can hear congratulations such as "Congratulations" and "Welcome". But if you look closely, you will find that the smiles on both the host and the guest are very reluctant. Because it is mandatory and festive.

Yin Kuang did not enter Wang Yun's mansion. Instead, he sat down at the tea stall across the street, ordered a pot of tea and watched quietly, and listened to a few other people's comments, all regretting the woman who married Dong Zhuo.

An hour later, with the sound of cheerful suonas and gongs, the welcoming party appeared at the end of the street. The huge flaming sedan chair carried by eighteen people was like a small house, slowly moving over. At the forefront, a majestic, sweaty horse was slowly dragging a mountain of meat.

It can be seen that today's Dong Zhuo is so energetic and unbelievable.