Wild Malicious Consort: Good For Nothing Ninth Miss

She doesn't know who the flowers are. Is this the kind of protection she needs?

Thinking about this, her mind became more and more uncomfortable, but when I think about Yanbeicheng's concerns about her today, my mind softened a little bit.

It's just that for now, there are some things that can break people's hearts, but they might as well rot in their mouths first.

It was another night of distress.

The next day, the stranger was awakened by the sound of soldiers outside, surprised that she had put on a dress and rushed out to check the situation.

As expected by her, a large number of black men were attacked outside, and they were now struggling with the guards brought by Yanbeicheng, as well as those who knew better.

I prefer to know that they seem to have woken up early and dressed neatly, but they are not doing very well at the moment.

He was clearly the target of those in black clothes. All the brains poured towards him. The people of Yanbeicheng could not resist, and those who knew better gradually became a little harder.

Strangely, these black men, who are clearly highly skilled in martial arts, seem to have deliberately let them go, without a killer, but only towards their own targets.

The stranger frowned slightly. Though his heart was doubtful and unhappy, he still had no intention of ignoring it, pointing instantly to a few more silver needles.

There was still time to help, the wrist tightened, unresponsive, and was pulled back into the books.

“What do you do?” The stranger looked up at the sudden appearance of Yanbeicheng, his eyebrows tightened and he had to go out again.

“Don't go.” Yan Beicheng's eyebrows suddenly showed some discomfort and grabbed her wrist to keep her out.

“Yan Beicheng, you...” The stranger took consciousness that he was making unreasonable noise, just wanted to reprimand, but suddenly something crossed his mind, his eyes squinted.

“Yan Beicheng, did you get all these people? ”

Yanbeicheng just let go, snorted softly with his nose, it was the default.

Strangers were silent for a while.

She really doesn't understand. Why would a good Yanbeicheng guy do this? It's because of yesterday.

No, he's not so reckless.

“What the hell are you doing?” She couldn't figure it out either, so she asked directly.

“One, you should have guessed.” Yan Beicheng deliberately cleared his voice and took his face seriously. "Second point, you'll find out later. ”

Saying, he took the hand of the stranger and went out from the other side of the book, changed his angle so that he could not see them, and continued... watching the fire from the other side of the bank.

The number of people in black is not very large, there are only a dozen people, but the escort in Yanbeicheng has so many people, but at this time none of them know where to go. Only a dozen people said to guard, but it was just symbolic resistance for a while, and soon fell down, in fact... but hardly any injuries.

The black men were highly skilled, and now without the guards to stop them, the momentum grew.

And the famous Witch Immortals under his command were beaten to no avail and defeated continuously.

One of them was always protected in the right center. The defeat was settled. He closed his eyes and sighed.

“That's it. ”

His eyebrows seemed helpless, “Xue Xue, do it. ”

Xue Xue Xue, who had always protected his side, was relieved. Zhu Hong's lips opened gently, but his voice was extremely bright and clear, but very strange, as if it were an ancient language.