typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

318 She never fails

Lin Chu didn't squint as he walked through the fallen corpses. The Zhanlu Sword in his hand danced like the wind, stirring up blood mist that filled the sky.

In an instant, the white mist turned into blood mist. The woman was like a bloodthirsty demon stepping out of a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood. She was seriously injured or dead.

On the other side of the courtyard, Zhong Si and Lin Changxi were even more dangerous.

They blocked most of the troops, and their eyes were red with blood. But their clothes were redder than their eyes, and they couldn't tell whose blood it was.

Today is a dead end. If I don’t die, you will die!

"stop!"

A soft drink came out from the chaos all over the place. It was originally a soft and crisp voice, but it seemed to be soaked in ice, chilling the hearts of those who listened.

As soon as the courtyard was quiet, a slender and beautiful woman was seen holding a man hostage, pressing the three-foot green peak in her hand tightly to his neck.

"Successful!" Su Wen's eyes were as bright as stars.

"She never fails!" Zhong Si straightened his back and lightly hooked his lips.

Lin Changxi was full of pride and put an arm lazily on Duanmuyan's shoulders: "My sixth brother is the best! That's my sixth brother!"

"Ha." Duanmuyan curled his lips and slumped his shoulders, retreating a foot away from him: "It's none of your business!"

"Stop!" Lin Chu looked at Rong An with cold eyes: "Otherwise, Third Young Master Zhuang may be in trouble."

The uneasiness in Rong An's eyes flashed away, and then he looked up to the sky and laughed wildly: "Those are the people from your national defense army. Are you holding your people hostage to threaten me?"

All the government officials burst into laughter: "This woman must have been beaten silly."

Lin Chu also smiled: "Rong An, you don't have to worry about who I am holding hostage. Just do it."

Rong An's smile gradually stiffened, and his eyes were like hawks, staring at Lin Chu fiercely.

"Whether it's the archers just now or the killers around you, they are only targeting us. Don't tell me that you have forgotten Mr. Zhuang." The young man smiled neatly, but there was a coldness as gloomy as the dark night hidden in his eyes.

Under the sun, fine beads of sweat began to appear on Rong An's forehead.

Zhuang Weizhe himself is not outstanding, but the banker behind him is.

Lin Chu will never forget that his father and brother are Bailiyuan's confidants. Based on this, whenever he goes in and out of the National Protectorate Army, he feels like he is in a deserted place.

Rong An did not want to give up his official career, so he did not dare to hurt Zhuang Weizhe.

When people have greed, they have weaknesses.

Lin Chu flicked his wrist, and the sharp sword cut the skin of Zhuang Weizhe's neck. The skin of the noble prince in the capital was as delicate as that of a woman, and when stained with blood, he felt hideous and terrifying. Zhuang Weizhe frowned, but did not wake up.

"Don't!" Rong An's eyes widened: "Let Third Young Master Zhuang go now. As long as you let him go, everything will be easy."

Lin Chu pouted: "I don't believe a word of what you said!"

"How boring is it for Master Six to talk like this?" Rong An said with a smile: "I promise, as long as you let Third Young Master go, I will let you leave. Everyone!"

"Don't believe him!" Zhong Si said coldly: "Only when you really leave can it count."

"I'm afraid none of you can live without me."

The woman's soft and boneless cry came slowly from behind everyone: "Don't move!"

Things happened one after another, and everyone looked sideways. Behind Lin Chu, a voluptuous beauty in red clothes appeared.

The beauty has a graceful posture, but the most touching thing is the extremely sharp dagger in her hand. The dagger is not as condensed as frost like the iron next to it, but glows with a strange blue light.

The woman laughed sweetly, her branches trembling wildly: "My dear husband, you'd better not move around. The poison on my dagger is very powerful. If you accidentally scratch your delicate skin, it will be fatal."

This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next