Hu Ling'er didn't like the handsome guy at all, but seeing the smile that never faded from the corner of his mouth, she felt a little better for no reason. After all, he was the only one who answered her questions.
She's not a nosy person, but she doesn't like people bullying others, and she doesn't like seeing these men in black.
A pair of eyes swept over the men in black who were surrounding them, Hu Ling'er raised her lips and smiled, "Do you need me to deal with these guys for you?"
"Then it's up to you, Miss." Xia Yihan smiled lightly and answered very naturally.
In fact, even if he can't see him now, it is still easy to deal with these people.
But the girls had already proposed, so he couldn't refute their good intentions.
The one who agreed was neat!
Hu Ling'er raised her eyebrows, but her eyes were full of appreciation.
This man is not pretentious at all, and he is not like ordinary men who are obsessed with saving face and suffering.
This temperament really suits her.
With a movement of her wrist, a row of silver needles fell into Hu Ling'er's palm. They were her weapons.
Turning around with hooked lips, his arms shook, silver needles flew out in all directions, and screams arose.
"You bitch, you're looking for death!" Seeing his companions fall down one after another, the man in black at the head's eyes turned red, and the sword in his right hand stabbed out quickly, while his left hand moved toward his waist without leaving any trace.
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"Be careful! It's poisonous!" A strange fragrance floated into the nose of Xia Yihan, who was leaning leisurely aside. Her heart was shaken and she spoke out in alarm.
Unfortunately, he was still a step too slow. Hu Ling'er easily avoided the long sword, but was too late to avoid the white powder suddenly scattered from the man's hand.
"Shit!" Hu Ling'er cursed in a low voice. She didn't know what kind of poison it was, so she could only close her eyes tightly and cover her mouth and nose with her hands to minimize the damage.
But the next moment, Hu Ling'er felt a cold air rushing towards her face, and at the same time, a shrill scream sounded.
Opening her eyes, she saw a purple figure standing in front of her. The purple whip in his hand rolled up the man in black who had just poisoned her, and flew straight to the big tree not far away, "Bang!"
"He hit the tree pole, then fell heavily to the ground, and spit out a mouthful of blood."
He glared at Xia Yihan reluctantly, knowing that this medicine was a treasure he had treasured for a long time and specially used to target the women he liked. He spilled it in a panic, which gave the boy an advantage.
The bloody lips moved, and just as he was about to say something, a silver needle flew towards him and pierced directly into the center of his eyebrow. The man in black didn't say a word and immediately lost his breath.
Humph, you want to play tricks on her? She doesn’t even know how she wants him to die!
Hu Ling'er snorted coldly, then looked at Xia Yihan's back.
With this man's abilities... do you still need to help him yourself?
But was all the poison just blocked by him?
Thinking of this, Hu Ling'er couldn't help but become nervous, pulled him over, looked at his face, and said eagerly: "You... you're not poisoned, are you?"
But with just one look, Hu Ling'er was stunned. She saw that Xia Yihan's face was as pale as paper, and his forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat. His eyes were blank, and there was a bitter smile on the corner of his bloody mouth. He moved his lips and shook his head.
Said: "No..."
As soon as he said one word, his expression changed and he spat out a mouthful of blood.