Silver City is really not a good place.

This is not the first time that Ai Hui has had such a feeling. He seems to be born with an instinctive repulsion to this place.

Just like the lobby is brightly lit at this time, with drunken faces, delicious food and wine at the entrance, and beautiful women at the eyes. Here, you can’t do anything except drunk, singing and making fun of everyone. Everyone has a smile on their faces, and even their vigilance and vigilance are so tacit. Everyone knows what kind of distance can make themselves safe and not disgusted by the other party.

Exquisite lies and smiles, like flowing water, are everywhere, demonstrating ability and demeanor.

Compared with this place, the nightly carnival in the Sword Cultivation Hall is as simple and primitive as the carnival of a savage.

Everyone stood arm around, ate meat and drank wine with big bowls, talked nonsense, and had no demeanor at all. They were scruples and talked about their thoughts when they were drunk, and they cried as they wanted to cry, laughing as they wanted to laugh, like an idiot.

Ai Hui never missed the carnival that time as much as he is now.

The carnival here was a group of people wearing masks performing hard. The exquisite and gorgeous crystal lamps were hanging high above their heads, brilliant and brilliant. There were people everywhere around them, but loneliness was everywhere.

Silver City is like a big lake with beautiful scenery. The lake surface is like a mirror, reflecting the world in one color. However, in the calm lake, there are invisible vortex undercurrents, which is the aristocratic family.

The influence of the aristocratic families is everywhere in Yincheng, and their tentacles extend into the streets and alleys of Yincheng, every corner.

As long as you step into Silver City, you will be involved in these vortexes, and no one will be spared. It is the norm here that it is even the lofty head of Mrs. Ye and the Fu family.

What Yincheng saw was gorgeous and exquisite, but also as empty and pale as a painting. Just like Mrs. Ye’s exciting bold words just now, it has been forgotten at this moment. People stared at the red eyes and looked at the two people fighting in the venue.

Besides being able to eat wildly, what else can Ai Hui do?

He wants to leave now.

Whether it is a problem or a danger, he never retreats. But for some reason, in this lobby where the lights are full of guests and the atmosphere is warm, his mind becomes stronger.

Unfortunately, notes have not been found yet.

He continued to work hard, as if only in this way could he remove the bad feelings in his heart.

At this moment, a sensation of extreme danger suddenly rose from his heart, and his body suddenly froze. A second later, his body relaxed. He pretended to drink water, raised his head, and his eyes pretended to sweep across the crowd.

The intuition of danger was so strong that the warning in Ai Hui did not disappear at all, but became stronger.

Ai Hui looked no different from others, but he was highly focused and was ready to go. Whenever there was any movement, he would move immediately.

The feeling of danger was vague. The experienced Ai Hui knew that danger was definitely not aimed at him. What made him even more strange was that he didn't know why he felt a familiar aura.

If it is not aimed at yourself, who will it be aimed at?

Ai Hui's brain flew, and his eyes were constantly sweeping across the audience. Suddenly, he was shocked. Who among the people present was the most likely to be stabbed to death?

Ai Hui turned his face suddenly and looked at Mrs. Ye upward.

If there is danger, the most likely person present... must be Mrs. Ye!

Mrs. Ye was chatting with Fu Huaien. The unfathomable old woman was guarding her two steps behind her, and her vigilant eyes swept around from time to time.

Ai Hui's eyes were extremely sharp, and he immediately noticed a servant who was approaching Mrs. Ye. The servant held a tray in his hand. The tray was hot dishes and there was nothing unusual.

Could it be that I am suspicious?

At this moment, the servant who was walking through the shadow just turned around and faced Ai Hui.

Ai Hui's pupils suddenly contracted, and there was a strange blood light in the servant's eyes.

Blood of God!

Ai Hui stood up suddenly with a shocked heart: "Be careful!"

He finally understood why he felt the dangerous aura. He was extremely sensitive to blood and spiritual power. This instinctive hatred had long been engraved into his bone marrow.

The old woman reacted the fastest, almost as soon as Ai Hui stood up, she protected Mrs. Ye.

When the servant saw that his movements were exposed, he showed a decisive look on his face.

His body swelled like a blown balloon, his face was strangely distorted, and he looked extremely terrifying.

"What is that?"

"Oh my God!"

The old woman's face changed drastically.

Less than five steps away from her, the servant who had completely swelled into a ball and exploded with a bang.

The dazzling red light made everyone in the audience blind, and a terrifying aura enveloped the entire lobby, and screams and screams instantly pierced the eardrums.

Ai Hui reacted the fastest, almost the first time he was a short body, with his toes hooked, and the table made of iron wood flew up like a large shield, blocking him.

Awkward!

The dense impact sounded endlessly, and the table table was filled with potholes, and the splashing flesh seemed like an arrow shot from a powerful crossbow.

A group of people fell down next to Ai Hui.

The lobby was filled with the sweet fragrance unique to blood poison. Ai Hui's eyes suddenly turned red, and the deep hatred made him tremble all over. The entire lobby was almost covered by red blood mist.

And at this moment, the bloody plum blossoms in Ai Hui's chest trembled and his body stiffened.

This is……

Ai Hui opened his eyes wide, and he suddenly realized that a thousand dollars were nearby!

The servant's body exploded, which caused the greatest harm to the old woman, and almost half of the impact was borne by her. She was disheveled, and blood was overflowing from the corners of her mouth, looking extremely embarrassed.

"Protect Madam!"

The old woman's roar and scream sounded almost at the same time, and in the red blood mist, two figures were about to part with each other.

not good!

Ai Hui's face changed drastically. He was so stupid. Who else could he have except Mrs. Ye for the goal of a thousand yuan?

The old woman stood in front of Mrs. Ye, her eyes wide open and motionless.

Suddenly, a wisp of blood came out from her neck, and the blood gushed out like a spring, and the old woman fell down with a bang.

Just... die like this?

Ai Hui was stunned. The old woman's strength was unfathomable. He suspected that at least he was a master. But a master actually fell in front of his eyes. He was as strong as a master, so fragile in the face of carefully constructed assassination.

The first time Mrs. Ye showed a panic look on her face. When the old woman fell to the ground, panic turned into fear.

Out of the corner of Ai Hui's eyes, he suddenly caught a strange figure and rushed towards Mrs. Ye quietly.

One thousand yuan!

She wants to kill Mrs. Ye!

"stop!"

"careful!"

The wine cabinet and the prince exclaimed in unison. Their seats were close to the gate, too far from Mrs. Ye. At this time, they witnessed the danger, but their faces changed drastically but were beyond reach, so they could only warn.

Damn it!

Ai Hui had no time to think too much and rushed out. He was like a tiger rushing out against the ground. In the air, a sharp ray of horses ran across the lobby.

Fu Yonghao was lucky. Because of the position angle, his elder brother Fu Renxuan next to him blocked all the attacks. However, the sudden change immediately made him confused.

Just at this moment, a dazzling and fierce sword light swept past his eyes.

He was shocked and suddenly woke up, and happened to see Chu Chaoyang's fierce back as if he was as fierce as a tiger and the sharp and bright sword light.

Mrs. Ye felt a little silver light magnified rapidly in her vision, and a terrifying murderous intent enveloped her mind and body as if she fell into an ice cave. Chu Chaoyang's cold face with a scar was magnified rapidly in her eyes. The eyes were filled with deep hatred and the cruelty of predators, but the bright and shining sword light was so cold that it was not a trace of warmth.

He... wants to kill himself?

The horror on Mrs. Ye's face was like a ripples that a stone plunged into the lake, expanding with a visible degree of naked eyes.

He quietly pounced on Mrs. Ye's figure, and his arms trembled slightly.

bite!

The moment they intersected, the silver-cut plum in Ai Hui's hand seemed to pierce into a vortex leading to the void. The powerful suction seemed to pull him closer to the vortex. The glazed light of Ai Hui's eyes flashed away, and the strange power disappeared.

At this time, Ai Hui was already 100% sure that the woman in front of him who was wearing the clothes of the Fu family maid was She Yu!

The witch girl of the Kingdom of God!

She Yu was wearing a Yuanli mask on her face. She looked like a little maid who was not very good-looking, but as her eyes suddenly became brighter, the ordinary-looking face suddenly had a vivid color.

A meaningful and mysterious smile appeared on the corner of the maid's mouth, and her tongue couldn't help but lick her bright lips slightly, just like a predator showing signs of prey.

So you are here!

The stirring energy caused Mrs. Ye to take a few steps back. When she stood up again, a figure appeared in front of her. Mrs. Ye realized that it was Chu Chaoyang who saved her just now, and there was a hint of gratitude in her eyes.

A cloud of wine mist was sprayed out of the wine cabinet, and a knight figure rushed out of the mist, whistling at the maid confronting Chu Chaoyang.

The prince soared into the air, and the man was in the air. The sword was raised above his head, and the energy firmly locked the target. This slash gathered all his strength!

The third fastest reaction was Su Huaijun, who raised his hand and shot out the green bamboo branches in his hand.

The bamboo branches fell at Mrs. Ye's feet and grew suddenly, sprinkling a blue light curtain, protecting Mrs. Ye.

She Yu blinked at Ai Hui, and her body trembled strangely, as if she had escaped some restraint. Whether it was the knight transformed by alcohol or the prince's slash that was ready for the air, she suddenly lost her target.

The target was still in place, but they could not lock in each other.

The sudden feeling of emptiness made the prince feel so uncomfortable that he almost vomited blood.

The alcoholic knight even scattered a cloud of mist in the air.

The maid's figure gradually faded like a reflection in the water, and disappeared without a trace in front of everyone.

A chill suddenly rose from the person who saw this scene.

Only Ai Hui saw the silent change of lips before She Yu disappeared, and the chill in his heart became even more intense.

"I will come to you." (To be continued.)8
Chapter completed!