One Hundred Thousand Reasons For Krypton Gold

into the night.

The Hua family twins have never been separated since they were young. Even in the college, they still live in the same room.

This is convenient for Lingqiong.

"Come in." Ling Qiong leaned against the window, signaling Hua Yuexie to hurry up.

Hua Yuexie looked around and asked in a low voice, "Are you sure?"

He didn't expect that Lingqiong would really come.

"Hmm." It's all here, I can't let my father make a trip in vain!

"..."

Hua Yuexie took a deep breath, climbed onto the windowsill and jumped in.

He has no spiritual power, and he has no control over his body. When he jumped in, he bumped into Lingqiong.

Ling Qiong reached out to support him, and raised a finger to her lips.

The cold moonlight outside the window outlines the girl's soft side face, and she seems to have a faint halo, holy and soft, like an elf under the moon.

Hua Yuexie looked away, and slightly distanced herself from Ling Qiong.

There are two beds in the room of the Hua family's twins, and Ling Qiong gestures to indicate that there is one bed for each of them.

Hua Yuexie: "..."

Hua Yuexie bit the bullet and went to the bed on the left.

Before he could reach the bed, a voice sounded from behind.

"who are you!"

Hua Xingyu is not on the bed!

Huayue Xiexin raised her hands and held down the short staff she had brought out.

He has no spiritual power and is not Hua Xingyu's opponent.

boom--

A dull voice sounded.

Hua Yuexie turned her head and saw Hua Xingyu's fallen figure, and behind him was a dragon girl holding a jade carving, bathed in the moonlight, those pink and tender dragon horns were actually a bit cute.

"Brother..." Hua Xing'an heard the movement, "What's the sound? You... who are you!"

In the next second, the whole room fell into dead silence.

Ling Qiong threw away the jade carving in her hand, swung her wrist, turned her head and smiled cutely at Hua Yuexie.

Hua Yuexie: "..."

Why did she bring down the Hua family brothers in such a primitive way.

Hua Yuexie couldn't figure it out.

"What should we do now?"

"Tie it up." Ling Qiong kicked the murder weapon under the bed, and took out the rope that had been prepared a long time ago, "I don't need much strength, hurry up, or they will wake up in a while."

Hua Yuexie fell silent looking at the rope.

She is already ready.

Hua Yuexie glanced at Ling Qiong, seeing that she had already started to look around the room, and she didn't intend to do anything at all, so he could only roll up his sleeves and do it by himself.

He dragged Hua Xingyu and Hua Xingan together and tied them back to back to the chair.

After his body was tied up, he saw that there was still some rope left. After thinking about it, he tied up his feet as well.

"It's tied." Hua Yuexie called Ling Qiong: "Do you think you can really ask?"

Ling Qiong walked to Hua Xingyu's side, pressed his shoulder, full of confidence, "Don't worry, I have plenty of ways to get them to talk."

Hua Yuexie: "They all have spiritual power, are you sure this rope can bind them?"

They were just knocked out by surprise.

But after waking up, they will definitely remember that they are spiritual masters with spiritual power.

Ling Qiong puffed her cheeks, seemed to be thinking, nodded for a while: "It should be possible, my little master soaked in the potion, it can temporarily suppress the spiritual power."

Hua Yuexie: "..."

It's not surprising that Rong Yan has these weird things.

...

...

Hua Xingyu is the elder brother, according to the elder brother's obligation to take care of the younger brother, so Ling Qiong woke Hua Xingyu up first.

Hua Xingyu was hit on the head, and the back of his head felt dull pain after burst. It took him a while to remember what happened to him.

The body was tied to the chair, and Hua Xingyu couldn't move.

He tried to mobilize the spiritual power in his body.

The spiritual power that used to flow smoothly has now become stagnant and unusable.

"younger brother?"

"Little brother?"

Hua Xingyu bumped Hua Xingan behind her twice with her body.

It's a pity that Hua Xing'an didn't wake up.

"You... who are you? What do you want?" He felt someone behind him, but he couldn't see them.

"Hee hee hee, I have a little question I want to ask you."

Ling Qiong turned to the front.

Hua Xingyu also saw Ling Qiong in the square, her pupils shrank: "It's you?" Rong Yan, that dragon!

Was it Rong Yan who ordered her to come?

"It's me." Ling Qiong smiled obediently.

"What does Rong Yan want to do!" Hua Xingyu already believed that this matter has nothing to do with Rong Yan, "What kind of skill is it to do something secretly, you let her come out!!"

Ling Qiong touched the tip of her nose, "It's so late, my little master probably doesn't want to see you."

Hua Xingyu began to scold Rong Yan.

Ling Qiong didn't intend to defend her little master at all.

Hua Xingyu cursed for not seeing Rong Yan appear for a long time, and became even more annoyed, "What is she trying to do?"

Is it amazing to have a dragon?

Dare to count them like this in the middle of the night! !

"A little question for you." Ling Qiong repeated: "Do you have a bad memory or bad ears?"

"...What's the problem?" What did the dragon Rongyan do to him? Why can't he use his spiritual power.

"Did you put the knife in Zhao Yaoyao's room?"

Hua Xingyu, who was trying to break free, paused, and slowly raised her head: "What did you say?"

"It seems that you really have bad ears, you are young..."

Ling Qiong looked regretful.

The corner of Hua Xingyu's mouth twitched, "Why do you ask this?"

The little girl on the opposite side put her hands behind her back and smiled lightly, "You just need to answer, yes or no."

Hua Xingyu originally wanted to say that it's none of your business, but his words turned into: "Yes."

"You put that knife in because you wanted to frame Hua Yuexie?"

Hua Xingyu's eyes were dull, like a doll controlled by someone, "Yes."

"How do you know that Zhao Yaoyao is dead?"

"When I was passing by, I heard arguing in Zhao Yaoyao's room..."

The room they lived in passed by Zhao Yaoyao's room, Hua Xing'an said that he was hungry that night, so he went out to find something to eat.

When she came back, she happened to hear arguing in Zhao Yaoyao's room.

He secretly listened for a while.

It was later discovered that Zhao Yaoyao had been killed.

After he went back, he told Hua Xingyu.

Together, the two decided to blame Hua Yuexie.

They don't care who the real culprit is, they only care about this matter, making Hua Yuexie disappear from the academy.

Ling Qiong looked at Hua Xingyu coolly, and her tone became cold: "What about the Lingshi for taking pictures? It was also designed by you?"

"no."

Lingqiong also thinks that Lingshi, who took a picture, should not be the twins of the Hua family.

After all, according to the common sense of the mainland of Kyushu, all the things recorded by that thing are scenes that happened, and there is no artificially constructed case of fraud.

With the current strength of the Hua family twins, it is impossible to do so.

So who could it be?

Ling Qiong reached out and shook Hua Xingyu's eyes, "You haven't seen me tonight, go to sleep now."

Hua Yuexie saw Hua Xingyu's head drooping bit by bit, and finally lost consciousness completely.

He slowly came out of the darkness, "Is that your natural ability?"

"...Forget it."

"He doesn't remember anything?"

"Of course." Lingqiong raised her chin slightly, praising herself, "I'm very good."

——Every krypton is empty——

Lingqiong: I, Lingqiong, specialize in asking for tickets!