He knew that today, he had no chance to deal with An Qixi and Beitangxian. But he was unwilling to give up, and he still wanted to give it a try. However, when the sound suddenly sounded from the horizon, all the murderous intents suddenly retreated, he was completely silent.

"Wait for me, and I, you ungrateful little old woman!" The voice that broke through the air seemed abrupt when the two sides confronted each other. Everyone's nerves were tense tightly. The sound seemed to be thousands of miles away, but in the blink of an eye, it was close to the ears.

When An Qixi heard this sound, the corners of his mouth twitched, but his eyes suddenly saw surprise. He smiled and looked at the ghost face that was galloping like a pop in the sky, and in the blink of an eye, it appeared in front of him!

The tender voice of the ghost face was faintly angry, and he was holding two men in his hand. To be precise, he threw the two men to the ground, then swayed his sleeves and strode towards An Qixi, shouting as he walked: "What's wrong with you, a woman? I kindly helped you to deal with that dead hooligan, but I was even chased by someone. You didn't say that you asked this kid to save me, and you didn't tell me such an interesting thing as a riot in the palace. If I hadn't caught up, wouldn't that be a pity? So, this woman is not a good thing, ungrateful!"

The words of Ghost Face made An Qixi slightly stunned, and then his eyes narrowed, and he asked in surprise: "You are the one who used hidden weapons to help me repeatedly in the ruined temple!"

The old man, who was said to be in his 100-year-old, suddenly raised his head proudly, and his tender voice was arrogant and arrogant: "Of course, otherwise who do you think is so kind, a little old woman without conscience!"

An Qixi was so moved that she almost burst into tears, but the little old woman called An Qixi a hairy voice, and rushed to him twice, poked his chest with her finger and asked angrily: "Who do you think is the little old woman? Am I that old? Hello, what are you doing?"

But he didn't know that when the ghost face suddenly approached An Qixi, his face under the mask changed. He opened his body a little without any trace, and suddenly grabbed her wrist and started his vein as if no one was around. In just a moment, he felt a strong but gentle force bounced his fingers away, preventing him from touching An Qixi.

No one knows that the face below the ghost face is completely bloody!

The ghost face looked at An Qixi in shock, his hands trembling, unable to say a word, but his heart was filled with storm! He looked at An Qixi as if he had seen a ghost.

This woman's skills sealed in her body seem to have been... broken!

Has her skill been unsealed? But it is not right. Since the seal has been unsealed and the skill has returned, her temperament should not be like this, and he did not feel any breath from her body. But if it is not unsealed, why is there such a strong and strong force in her body? She is also self-protection-free and is not allowed to spy on An Qixi's body!

Who is An Qixi? Why does her body seem to be a mystery? The mystery is getting bigger and bigger, gradually turning into a whirlpool, and when it is rolled in, it can’t come out!

"Hey, what are you doing?" An Qixi felt a warm feeling suddenly on her wrist, and she looked at the ghost face in confusion.

"Hmph!" With a cold snorkeling, Beitangxian grabbed An Qixi back and placed it behind him. He stared at the ghost-faced man with a bad look and said, "I thank you for helping the princess last night, but you are not allowed to be arrogant!"

When the ghost-faced man heard Bei Tangxian's rude words, he immediately stopped lingering in An Qixi's body. He roared with his teeth and claws: "Grandma, stinky brat, you are too disrespectful to your elders. I worked hard to help your wife keep her innocence and be chased by someone. Do you dare to speak to me? If I had known that I would not have that effort. I would have kindly wanted to catch you two living robbers."

Beitangxian's eyes, which were already getting colder and colder, lit up when they heard the back, and they caught the living. His eyes did not look at the two hostages at the first time, but looked at An Fang, and his eyes instantly frozen.

An Fang's face was almost ashen. When he saw the two people, he knew that things were going to be bad! Unexpectedly, this strange ghost doctor immortal would actually help An Qixi. Things became more and more troublesome, but the most troublesome thing was that the two people were captured alive!

"Really? That's great. If you catch them, you may be able to ask the mastermind behind the kidnapping of me this time." An Qixi's eyes lit up and she smiled, but there was only a faint expression on her face. Obviously, she knew the truth and was already calm, but the expression she looked at An Fang seemed to be smiling.

"Stop talking nonsense, don't you beat me, I'm sleepy, I'm done, hurry up and go home to sleep!" Beitanglie lacked interest, but he prefers to do something practical.

Five men and one woman, facing the eye of the imperial guards, are no longer isolated and helpless. Do you want to fight? Then come and see who will win?

Just when the two sides were in a stalemate, the tall and majestic palace gate behind them that had been tightly closed suddenly opened slowly, creakingly, and the heavy voice with a boring and harsh creaking sound opened the first turning point tonight under the dull night!

Everyone's eyes turned to the door of hope that could stop An Qixi from living. His eyes were different and his thinking was different!

The red painted gate is eight meters high, six meters wide and one meter thick. It is made of marble and diamonds. It is absolutely quaint and heavy. It is the gate of the guards. It is the outermost door of the palace and the strongest defense. It opens so slowly. Every moment, every heavy sound seems to hit everyone's heart, breathing slowly, without blinking.

Seeing the door slowly opening a width of two people, it finally stopped opening. A gorgeous light like a disaster surged from the door, and heavy steps came in. Standing on both sides of the city gate, a person slowly walked from the middle. The man held a whisk in his hand, his steps were calm, and his face was a bit hideous and arrogant by the bright Huo light. He stood among them, but he was not the first to salute Beitangxian.
Chapter completed!