A warm smile appeared in Ouyang Junnuo's fox eyes: "Seriously?"
Wenren Qianjue lowered her eyes coldly and let out a faint breath: "You see, I seem to be telling lies."
The relationship with Baili Suye can be severed, and she can no longer let that person pay anything for herself.
Of course, I don’t want Bai Shengluo to pay anything for himself.
She had already seen from what happened this morning.
Those people just wanted to kill Bai Sheng.
How could she stand by and watch if she couldn't take the right path?
Then just rob the prison.
The light in her eyes was very determined.
Ouyang Junnuo knew that she was really moved, so he said calmly: "You don't know where he is."
"I knew it before.
Now" she raised her lips, an evil smile appeared: "The person must have been changed."
Now Bai Sheng has no power to restrain the chicken.
They can do whatever they want to do.
And Pei Yuange, who has been obsessed with Yue Mianqing's tenderness all day long, has no time to see how Bai Shengluo is doing.
Thinking of that person, she felt blocked.
So it doesn't matter to anyone.
She doesn't rely on anyone.
She has to save Bai Shengluo by herself.
Ouyang Junnuo's mind went through thousands of thoughts in an instant.
After concentrating his mind, he realized that Wenren Qianjue's agility was definitely beyond his expectation.
It is not easy to guess that people will be transferred: "I will ask you about this matter, when do you plan to do it?"
"They plan to do it tomorrow morning.
Of course I plan to do it tonight."
There was a cold smile on Wenren Qianjue's lips, cruel and bloodthirsty.
"You can guess that people will be transferred, but you can't guess that they will also ambush people and wait for you to pass."
Ouyang Junnuo held up his lenses.
The lenses were white, covering the cunning and gentle eyes behind them.
Wenren Qianjue was full of ruthlessness, like a killer from the underworld: "This is a simple head-to-head confrontation, see who's fist is harder, see who is more willing to fight."
She is full of violence, as if she can choose people and devour them Once it comes to her friend's life, she will be willing to do whatever it takes.
Ouyang Junnuo was stunned for a moment, and something seemed to shatter in his heart with a snap.
He calculated every step and calculated the gains and losses.
I have never suffered any loss, but at this moment I feel very tired.
Sometimes, maybe he just lacks the energy in this woman.
"Wait for my news.
I will send it to the Yanyan Pavilion at dinner time."
A smile appeared on Ouyang Junnuo's lips.
He suddenly raised his hand and ruffled the hair on her head.
Wenren Qianjue's eyes narrowed, and just as he was about to dodge, he had already retracted his hand, got on the sedan and left.
At night, the watchman's bang sounded one after another.
Like a soul urging death in the night.
A line of snow-white clothes floated like snow, as if slowly walking out of illusion.
At hand is the red umbrella as red as blood, with its slender waist swinging in every direction.
Even a woman can't help but look at it a few more times.
Under the tree, a woman's figure stood there, as if waiting for someone.
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The luxurious clothes highlighted her nobility, and her watery eyes were full of cold meaning.
When she saw Yue Miqing appear, she stood up calmly: "Where is the thing?"
Yue Mingqing's waist was swaying, and a charming expression flashed across her seductive face: "I've seen Miss Wenren.
Today, there is nothing left."
"Why?"
Wenren Xuexi raised her eyebrows.
"I met Wenren Qianjue, but my subordinate didn't get it."
The red umbrella in Yue Miqing's hand slowly shook, and she smiled wildly.
"It's her."
Wenren Xuexi lowered her eyes, and then curled her lips coldly: "Do you know the consequences of failure?"
Her watery eyes turned cold, and murderous intent suddenly filled the air.
"Hey, Second Miss, why are you doing this?
Don't forget, the real master of this subordinate is not you."
Yue Mi's bright red lips pursed, a bit playful.
"If I were your true master.
I would kill you right now."
Wenren Xue Xi smiled slightly, making her dizzy.
Yue Miqing's whole body became cold, but she saw her expression change: "It's okay, there are many crises in the prison tonight, and that troublesome waste will never come back."
Vicious malice suddenly burst out from the water's eyes, and Wenren Xuexi's bell-like laughter slowly echoed The damp breath hits my face Wenren Qianjue carried a black rectangular object on his back, which was an ancient knife wrapped in black cloth.
Her razor-sharp eyes were as cold as frost, and she looked around to explore the situation.
Everything was quiet.
After knocking out the two guards at the door, her way in was surprisingly smooth.
And success means that the agency Wenren Qianjue sneered, narrowed his eyes lightly, and focused all his consciousness on his ears.
Her white little ears moved slightly, and then she opened her eyes, the smile on her lips getting bigger and bigger.
It seems that those people are almost ready.
Wearing a black night uniform, she outlined a perfect figure.
She walked in front and opened the first lock in front of her with the key she just found from the guard.
She only glanced at the map sent by Ouyang Junnuo in the evening and memorized it all.
Now the map of the prison was unfolding in her mind like a navigator.
She calculated the direction and continued to move forward to push open the door.
Suddenly, several hidden weapons were activated.
"Someone."
The guard in front heard the sound and called in the direction of Wenren Qianjue.
She appeared silently behind the guards.
Behind her broken hair, her sharp eyes radiated a cold brilliance.
Click click click One with each hand, she twisted her hands around the guards' necks, and then neatly brought their bodies down.
Walking to the last gate, Bai Shengluo sat on the straw with his knees in his arms, as skinny as a porcelain doll that had lost its shape.
But she is still quiet and indifferent, with the last bit of pride that belongs to her.
She doesn't cry or make trouble, let alone beg for mercy.
The moment Wenren Qianjue appeared at the door, she clenched her fists tightly.
How could they torture someone like this?
Zi suppressed the anger that filled his body, lowered his voice and said, "Sheng Luo, I'm here to pick you up."
Bai Shengluo looked back, there was no brilliance in his empty eyes, he just said lightly: "Who are you?"
As if his whole body was being clicked, Wenren Qianjue was stunned: "You don't recognize me anymore."
After taking a serious look at the person in front of him, Bai Shengluo shook his head slowly, indicating that he indeed did not recognize him.
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Damn it Wenren Qianjue punched the cell door, and the cell door collapsed.
What did they do to Bai Shengluo?
"Red Flame" she shouted coldly.
At this time, a crimson ball of fur jumped out of Bai Shengluo's wrist.
When he saw that Wenren Qianjue was coming, he jumped up happily and hugged Wenren Qianjue's neck, squeaking.
Yes, it seems that I have a lot to say, but I still can’t speak.
"Okay, let's talk about it before we go out.
If we don't leave, it will be too late."
Wenren Qianjue's eyes darkened.
As soon as she moved her ears, the surrounding ambush was about to take action soon.
She had to hurry up.
"Sheng Luo, trust me.
Follow me."
Wen Ren Qian Jue stretched out his hand towards Bai Sheng Luo.
There was silence for a moment, which seemed as long as millions of years The skinny porcelain doll looked at her, suddenly smiled, and put his hand up: "I believe you."
She didn't have a few ounces of meat left.
Wenren Qianjue pulled down the ancient knife behind her and carried her on his back: "Let's go."
The moment she put Bai Shengluo on her back, a large number of experts suddenly appeared around them, the lights were bright, and the leader who walked out was Wenren Xuexi.
She was dressed in luxurious clothes, her smile was full of viciousness, and her voice was still calm and generous: "Your Excellency came to rob the prison late at night, why are you so hard to think about it?"
"Why is it you?"
Wenren Qianjue did not retreat, holding his ancient sword coldly.
She wore a veil and lowered her voice.
Try not to sound like yourself.
Wenren Xuexi raised her head proudly and walked around her to look at her: "As the eldest daughter of the Wenren family, I occasionally help my father with his affairs.
There is nothing wrong with it.
But you know me."
She clearly knew that the other party was Wen Ren Qianjue, but now that the veil had not been torn off, she could only act After hearing her words, Wenren Qianjue's eyes darkened, as if he remembered something.
I heard that others had a share in this matter, and it was a big share.
Wenren Qianjue suddenly understood: "You must have done the Bai family's affairs by yourself."
Wenren Xuexi pretended to be surprised: "What did you say, you thief?
The Bai family fell into the evil way and caused trouble to everyone.
I heard that the family shared the worries of the Holy One.
What's wrong with that?"
Lifting up the ancient sword in his hand, Wenren Qianjue opened the black cloth wrapped around the ancient sword in circles, loosely and wildly, with an evil smile even hanging on his lips: "Stop talking nonsense, fight quickly."
This was what Wenren Xuexi was waiting for.
When she caught this little bitch, what else could she not say?
Taking a step back, she smiled warmly, covered her hand and said, "What are you waiting for?
Come on."
Those masters were not ordinary masters.
Wenren Qianjue also had Bai Shengluo on her back.
It was very inconvenient for her to move around, for fear that someone would hurt Bai Shengluo.
The knife cannot be unsheathed, thus clearly revealing one's identity.
After a few moments, she felt a cold wind behind her Oops She turned around desperately, and the sword that was supposed to hit Bai Shengluo pierced her shoulder.
Wenren Qianjue, with cold eyes, broke the sword with his bare hands.
He stabbed the man with his backhand, covered his stomach and fell down.
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"You're injured."
Bai Shengluo frowned and wanted to get down.
Wenren Qianjue said coldly: "Chi Yan, cover her eyes."
Chi Yan turned into a long red strip and covered Bai Shengluo's eyes.
Seeing all kinds of weapons coming towards her, she didn't dodge or dodge, she stepped on the ground, the ancient sword with the last circle of black cloth suddenly exuded wild internal power, and swept around The black one drew an arc of dark light all over the body.
The huge power swept past destructively at that moment "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..." cry continuance sounds, but at that moment, all the masters who rushed forward were knocked back by some powerful force, and fell in a circle around her.
"A bunch of bastards," Wenren Qianjue snorted disdainfully, and his boots walked coldly over their bodies.
Thousands of people were still pouring in outside.
Wenren Xuexi stood behind them, her eyes full of shock.
When did Wenren Qianjue, a loser, become so powerful?
impossible Where did this bitch steal her power from?
Seeing Wenren Qianjue approaching step by step, the group of experts retreated step by step.
Wenren Xuexi's nails were almost embedded in the palms of her hands.
Wenren Qianjue was like an angry lion, walking among the wolves, with graceful and majestic demeanor. undiminished "Don't give it to me yet!"
Wenren Xuexi shouted, even if she were a lion, she would still be bitten to death by a pack of wolves.
When the masters pounced again with all their strength, Suddenly, a dark figure appeared from nowhere and flashed like lightning.
In a split second, it passed in front of everyone's eyes.
When the figure stopped, the screams behind him could not be heard: "Ah, my eyes, my eyes."
People knelt on the ground, covering their bleeding eyes with their hands, and kept screaming.
The man calmly turned his back to the people kneeling on the ground behind him.
On his slender white fingers, there was a small dagger that was sharp and thin.
The tip of the knife was smaller than the tip of a needle.
At this time, a drop of blood slowly fell from the tip of the knife.
Wenren Qianjue's eyes froze.
The man covered most of his face with a black cloth, but his exposed peach blossom eyes were clearly curved into a curve that was so breathtaking.
It’s Pei Yuange: