Wild Malicious Consort: Good For Nothing Ninth Miss

Chapter 1669: No Half Color of Fear

But when she saw that the flowers on the stranger were safe and sound, the cold color in her eyes slightly dissipated. She quickly walked over and put her hands on her shoulder. "Why did you come by yourself? ”

As a result, his face had not relieved much, and his fears were not revealed.

“It was too urgent and I had to come.” The stranger had a faint explanation, no surprise, and it was not too late to say that the man who had been unjustly ordered over there had suddenly killed him. The young man he was holding screamed, his head twisted, and he had no breath.

The stranger's eyes darkened and his palms tightened slightly.

Zhang wrongly elaborated on the slight expression on the stranger's face, even when he smiled proudly, “How about it, little bitch, are you burning or not? ”

“It is not easy for me to decide whether or not to burn this grain bin, but now the king is here, only he can decide.” The stranger quickly regained his mind and calmly opened his mouth: “But the king is not easily coerced. If you want the king, let me exchange hostages. I don't want the people to suffer on my behalf. ”

Zhang Huang hasn't spoken yet. Yanbeicheng's eyebrows were tightly twisted. His face was slightly cold. “No, you can't go. ”

“Yan Beicheng, now is not the time to be indecisive, son and daughter.” The stranger turned his head and looked seriously at him.

Instead of worrying about the lives and deaths of her people, she had a lot of trouble with these people if they died, and now she has a lot of things that she hasn't dealt with and really doesn't have the energy to deal with the excess trouble.

The bottom of Yanbei City's eyes suddenly rose a few violent atmospheres, and the surrounding temperature kept dropping, "The king said no is no, their lives are fate, but your life is even more important. ”

As he said, his big hand, long as Yu's, held her soft little hand tightly in his hand, his eyes filled with perseverance.

Zhang Huang was still suspicious. At this time, seeing a stranger like this in the North City of Huayan, instead, it gave rise to a certain amount of malice in his heart. Haha laughed. "It is really interesting that the King and you are so affectionate. In that case, it is up to you to exchange. Otherwise, we'll lose the net. ”

Instead of immediately releasing the hands of the stranger, the stranger wrote a few words quietly and quickly in his palm, releasing his hands directly. Instead of doing the work intentionally, as usual, he walked one step at a time towards Zhang Huan.

Yanbeicheng looked into his palm and crossed the words written by strangers.

Believe me.

Simple words held him still for a long time, palms slowly tightened. By the time she turned her head, the woman had been released. Strange flowers had also been held by Zhang Huang in the same position as the woman. The sharp blade straightened over her neck.

Zhang wrongfully looked at the flowers on the stranger and laughed furiously. "Little bitch, you have finally landed on my hand. Do you remember how you used to treat me? You'll see, today I am. I want it back! ”

As he said, he crossed the stranger with a sword between his neck, and lifted his hand to the stranger over his white and delicate cheek.

The lips of the stranger Hua Zhu Hong were suddenly gently hooked and smiled, without half the colour of fear.