Ning Yuqing was covered in blood, his hair was scattered and he was overwhelmed.

Protected by Tianxiang Tower guards and his own guards, his face is not at all secure, but full of fear.

“Rubbish! Rubbish! So many people can't even stop a woman!! ”

Hundreds of people in this day's fragrance building can't stop a district girl.

But when I think of that horrible violin in the woman's hand, I'd rather have all the anger and hatred replaced by fear.

“The lunatic, the crazy woman, she... is she not dying!!” Ning Yuqing chewed his teeth and cursed them. "Haven't you heard from the people sent to inform the Ning family yet?! ”

The guard next to him was about to answer, and a slim figure suddenly appeared at the corner not far away.

The girl wears a lake blue dress with snowy eyebrows and bright colors, and slowly walks in like a quiet and beautiful ancient painting.

But there are people in this room who see this painting, and there is no shaking of the mind, only full of terror.

At first sight, Ning Yuqing shook his legs uncontrollably. He was terrified, making his face constantly tremble with fat.

“Bitch, you... don't lie too much, I... I am the master of the Ning family. If you kill me, the Ning family will never let you go! ”

Ning Yu shouted softly, but could not help but beg forgiveness. "If you let me go, I promise... I promise I won't hold you back, and I will ask Ning family to give you a gift of compensation...”

The young girl across the street crooked her head as if she was thinking, "Giving a gift? ”

Ning Yuqing's heart lifted up, “I, I guarantee you, will be satisfied with the compensation ceremony! ”

Moe's face slowly blew a smile, "What a pity, I want more than a reward - your life! ”

The voice had just fallen, and her figure had vanished.

The next moment, Mori Cold's sword pointed straight at Ning Yuqing.

The wind whistles and kills.

“Ah--!!” Ning Yuqing screamed and desperately grabbed one of the guards beside him in front of him.

The sword pierced the flesh and let the guard die.

But the tip of the sword broke Ning Yuqing's shirt and cut his flesh.

The chills of the bones penetrated the bloodstream, scaring him almost to the brink of his soul.

Mu Yan's body flew back to its original position. He looked at Ning Yuqing, intact and unharmed. He regretted: "I can't believe he's not dead yet. Ning Dashan's life is really big! ”

Ning Yuqing shuddered like a bran. At this point, he spotted Wei Zi hiding in the far corner.

He immediately yelled excitedly, "Arrest the woman. Quickly, take her hostage! ”

The guard next to him ordered one of them to jump at Wei Ziju.

Wei Zi freaked out and shouted, his ass fell to the ground.

However, the guard moves faster and Moe moves faster.

The long sword in my hand turned back to the magic violin, the sound of the violin was complete, and the sword blade flew.

The guard was in the middle of the sky and could not even hide, and the room was shot as a sieve.

Mu Yan leaped forward, grabbed Wei Zi's collar and carried her to herself.

Wei Zi's tears were in her orbit, and she shivered all over herself. “Yes, I'm sorry, I'm useless, whoops...”

Mu Yan ignored her, Mori's eyes turned to Ning Yuqing.

Ning Yuqing's gaze at her phagocyst almost didn't faint.

All of a sudden, there was an ooze in the corner next to me.