5395 Assassination 1
"Thank you, Your Highness!"

Xuan Qing's whole body shuddered.

Hurry up and agree.

Luo Chen snapped his fingers.

Then, two figures, like ghosts, appeared in the dark.

"Go, kill that woman."

Luo Chen's voice was very calm.

It's like talking about a kitten and puppy.

"Then, bring her body back to me in its entirety."

"Yes."

The two nodded slightly.

Then, it quickly disappeared into the air.

The night was silent.

Nobody knows.

Countless crimes are quietly breeding in the darkness.

Ye Qingli now lives alone in a small courtyard in Huangyuan.

Moreover, there is a certain distance from other disciples.

This is also normal.

After all, ever since that big devil Jun Aohan appeared.

Like Qiao Xuan and others, they all began to automatically avoid suspicion.

Keep a distance from Ye Qingli.

No one wants to wake up one day and find that the head on his neck has suddenly changed its place.

Therefore, at night, the place where Ye Qingli lived was silent.

Apart from her, there are only a few servants and maids who serve in her yard.

Naturally, these people would not be in the eyes of assassins.

It's past three o'clock.

Ye Qingli closed the book.

Luo Chen's visit tonight.

Let her suddenly realize.

It has been an eventful academy recently.

It is even more that the tree wants to be quiet but the wind does not stop.

Luo Chen's background has become a mystery.

Like a meteor, he suddenly appeared in the academy.

What they are plotting seems to be the chairman's seat.

However, with his strength.

Why do you care about the president of a college?

From Ye Qingli's point of view.

His strength is by no means inferior to anyone in the master.

Even better than that!

Ye Qingli even suspected that he wasn't from the Sky Star Continent at all!

He planned everything to win the position of president.

What kind of conspiracy is there?
Ye Qingli felt that her progress in the School of Divine Medicine needed to be accelerated.

Maybe, wait for Jun Aohan to come back.

She can discuss it with him.

Enter the Babel thing.

She has a strong intuition.

A relic of Jun Aohan's mother.

Hidden on the Tongtian Tower.

And that mysterious person with whom he once had an agreement.

Jun Mo Yan.

But he hasn't come back yet.

After leaving a note, he disappeared mysteriously.

All kinds of clues made Ye Qingli's scalp tingle.

Just when she was about to go to bed.

Suddenly, Ye Qingli raised his head.

There seemed to be a strange smell in the air.

She slowly got up and got off the bed...

It's past three o'clock.

It was the darkest time of night.

All have rested.

The whole deserted courtyard, within the scope of Nuo Da, was silent.

There were only a few barks from time to time.

At this time, several figures flashed out of the night quickly.

Then, they surrounded Ye Qingli's small courtyard at the same time.

Outside the door, an old man watching the door looked up wearily.

He saw a few figures flashing past him.

"what……"

He hadn't had time to open his mouth to scream.

A cold light has passed over his neck.

Then, blood flowed.

Without making a sound, he fell limply to the ground.

The body was then quickly disposed of.

The whole process took less than ten seconds.

These men in black are like ghosts of death flashing out of hell.

After solving the two live mouths at the door.

They quickly sneaked in.

(End of this chapter)

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