Wenren Qianjue was suddenly hugged into a hug, and the wounds on her body were aching.
"Hiss" she bared her teeth and gasped slightly.
At this time, Baili Suye's cold eyebrows showed a little looseness.
Loose your arms a little.
"Let go of Qian Jue."
The young man's voice was cold, and the dark look in his eyes reappeared, shining like obsidian.
He was about to get angry.
"Little devil" Baili Suye raised his lips lightly, "Who are you?"
In Gujing Mubo's eyes, he suddenly guessed the answer almost at the same time he asked it.
However, the young man said confidently and coldly: "My name is Gou Sheng." bite The room fell into dead silence Baili Suye's indifferent thin lips twitched obviously Needless to say, it must have been casually called by some woman who had difficulty naming her.
She didn't care what kind of thing she had in hand.
She was so bold.
Ouyang Junnuo was very patient, a sinister smile appeared on his face, and his smile was very gentle: "Tell me again, what is your name?"
No one would doubt that such a stunning young man was a descendant of the royal family.
The pure temperament he exudes is completely unlike a mortal.
However, the young man suddenly spoke, frowned, and said seriously: "Gou Sheng."
"Hmm."
Ouyang Junnuo's indifferent smile did not change, and he replied seriously: "The name is good."
"Of course."
The young man snorted coldly.
He looked so arrogant that it was too late for people to like him.
He looked like a killing machine.
"Such a good name was given to me by Qian Jue."
"I guessed it."
Ouyang Junnuo replied with an extremely patient smile.
He paced, walked outside the house, opened the door, and saw that the demonic red moon in the sky had disappeared.
The normal moonlight was as cold as water, and the silver brilliance illuminated the earth again.
This shows that the ghost has recognized its master.
Was Wenren Qianjue actually recognized as his master by a ghost?
The young man was still feeling proud and did not notice the interesting expressions of everyone present at all.
He continued: "Hey, Qianjue, when are we leaving here?"
His little eyes were like those of a dog guarding its food.
He stared at Baili Suye holding Wenren Qianjue's arm, wishing he could bite him to make him let go.
However, a certain His Highness, who had always been noble and indifferent, looked back sharply without hesitation with his indifferent eyes.
The two of them just glared at each other.
Wenren Qianjue herself was wondering if this name was too weird, so she might as well give him another one.
Isn't this considered abuse in disguise?
So he coughed twice: "Ahem, hey, listen to me, I actually think this name is not that good.
But I can't think of any suitable name for the moment.
If someone asks you who you are in the future, just answer directly... " She thought for a while and said: "Just answer directly and ask you to take care of it.
Yes, you have to be more fierce."
Ouyang Junnuo was still smiling, with a dark look in his fox-like dark eyes.
If this continues, the ghost will be taught something strange.
However, who said this is not good?
The young man agreed, still staring longingly at Baili Suye's arm, waiting for Wenren Qianjue to take him away.
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From the moment he was born, he was unconscious.
There was only one thing in his life: eating.
By devouring those things, he can absorb some strength, become stronger, completely break through the seal given to him by the Bai family, and regain his former strength.
Later, when he became a teenager, he began to have clear memories after the seal was opened.
The first person who catches the eye is Wenren Qianjue.
In his heart, his trust in her is like a child's natural trust in his mother.
He has no doubts and will give everything he has.
Therefore, he who does not know the world is also particularly dependent on Wenren Qianjue.
"Let's leave here quickly.
I'm afraid the remaining people will find a way to come."
Wenren Qianjue had already seen those greedy things in the basement just now.
Somehow, she didn't want to see this young man commit murder again.
Maybe it's because his beautiful young face looks so much like a pure child that people can't associate it with death.
You know, when she heard that the ghost was an ancient evil, she wanted to kill it.
But actually seeing such a living boy standing in front of you is another matter.
Baili Suye's dark eyes narrowed slightly, he opened his lips and said in an indifferent voice: "It's too late."
He has heard the ambush coming from all around The young man's ears twitched and he said: "Here we come."
Then he stood next to Wenren Qianjue subconsciously.
Although he had extremely powerful power, he still relied on Wenren Qianjue at the critical moment.
"Hand over the ghosts and let you live."
Others' voices echoed in the air, so cold, as if it had never been warm before.
Hoarse and off-key threats can't scare them at all.
Among the several people present, any one of them can take charge of their own business if they go out alone.
Baili Suye raised her lips coldly, folded her hands around her chest, and leaned lazily against the pillar.
On her black clothes, there was a dragon embroidered with gold thread, which looked very imposing. right He didn't bother to deal with such a little bastard.
There are so many people hiding in the mist, it would be nice to come together.
Wenren Qianjue also rubbed her fists easily.
Since Baili Suye and Ouyang Junnuo were too lazy to talk nonsense with those people, she didn't mind doing it for them: "Don't waste time, you all can come together."
Once Wenren Qianjue's voice was shouted, he immediately angered the group of people behind him.
They were about to scold him back when they heard Baili Suye speak calmly: "Don't talk to that kind of person, it will lower your IQ."
The indifferent voice seemed to be saying something everyone knew.
It really made the people behind vomit blood.
However, as soon as Baili Suye opened his mouth, they all felt chills all over their bodies, and the legendary God of War, His Majesty the Seventh Prince, was also there.
In the mist, someone else's voice came: "How about forgetting it, Baili Suye is here too, we have no chance of winning."
"How do you know" Some people were dissatisfied: "Have any of you seen Baili Suye take action?
In my opinion, it is just fake news released by the royal family.
How can there be such a powerful person in the world?"
The previous people could not persuade me.
He only said: "My brother has been to the frontier battlefield and has seen it with his own eyes.
If you don't leave, I will leave."
After that, there was no sound.
Then a curse came from the mist: "Coward" The young man curled his lips and came to Wenren Qianjue's side: "Hey, that man."
His black and white eyes looked at Baili Suye: "Is he very powerful?"
Wenren Qianjue raised his lips.
A naughty smile appeared, as if he was answering something perfectly normal, and he nodded: "Yes."
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The young man was even more dissatisfied, and his beautiful red lips curled up at Lao Gao: "I think it's nothing more than that."
It is well known: You haven't seen anything.
What are you looking at?
In the mist, several figures suddenly appeared around them, like ghosts.
Countless people surrounded them.
"Is everyone here?"
Wenren Qianjue's fingers lazily stroked his ancient sword.
People around are laughing: "Today, you will die here."
Suddenly rushed up Wenren Qianjue said in the young man's ear in an instant: "Don't kill anyone."
It can be regarded as accruing virtue for this ghost, and it can also be regarded as a test.
If he is evil by nature, no matter how much effort she puts in, it will be useless.
She still has to kill this boy.
The young man's hand paused and he finally changed his direction.
Two voices sounded almost at the same time.
After the huge pressure, the people on both sides changed dramatically.
On Baili Suye's side, the fallen people were all controlled by the terrible pressure on him, and they knelt down unable to make any sound.
I don’t know who controls the mist formation.
The fog immediately dispersed However, under the clear moonlight, Wenren Qianjue could clearly see that on the other side, in the direction facing the young ghost, the group of people had completely collapsed.
Not moving anymore dead Wenren Qianjue's fists were clenched tightly, and a stern look flashed across his blade-like eyebrows, followed by a surging anger.
After all, he is still an immature thing, unless you feed him with human hearts With a swish sound, Wenren Qianjue pulled out the ancient sword and was about to drop it on the young man.
At that moment, an unbelievable look flashed through the young man's eyes.
As a ghost, he has the ability to hide, and he also has the ability to open up Wenren Qianjue with one blow.
But at that moment, the young man just stood there helplessly, as if he had made a mistake, and there was nothing he could do about the ancient sword that was about to fall.
The moment the ancient sword's blade landed on the young man's head, it stopped dead in its tracks.
Wenren Qianjue still couldn't attack someone who completely trusted him, even if he was a ghost.
"Qianjue, what's wrong with you?"
The young man's voice, with a hint of grievance, had a slightly obvious magnetism, which could almost make people's anger disappear.
Wenren Qianjue didn't say anything.
She was too angry just now.
Probably because the expectations are too high, in the end, it is easy to do some troublesome behaviors.
Walking to the group of people, Wenren Qianjue Lengran put two fingers together and pressed on the artery on the neck of one of them.
Beating.
They didn't die, they just fainted.
He showed mercy after all. , Wenren Qianjue breathed a sigh of relief, and then said: "It's nothing, I will take you away immediately."
Wenren's mansion was once a big family, and now it is like this.
The emperor will bring someone soon.
At that time, either the ghosts will go on a killing spree or they will become the royal weapons Either way, it was not the result she wanted to see.
"Oh" the young man scratched his head.
Although he didn't understand what was going on, Qian Jue was happy.
After the fog dissipated, there was deathly silence in Wenren's mansion, and the smell of blood was everywhere.
Wenren Qianjue glanced at Ouyang Junnuo: "I'll take him away first, this way"
Ouyang Junnuo nodded: "I will handle it here."
"Where is His Majesty the Seventh Highness?"
Wenren Qianjue looked back
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