Miss Third: Secret Service Concubine

Hong Chanshi clenched his hands tightly, he frowned fiercely and looked at the old woman in the golden light beam, drips of sweat dripped from his forehead.

"Or, you have forgotten Yan'er and fell in love with another woman?"

The old woman casually glanced at the Jiangcheng girl at Hong Chanshi's feet. Although she just glanced casually, the murderous intent and fierceness in the old woman's gaze made Hong Chanshi linger in fear.

"I do not have……"

Hong Chanshi grabbed his hair tightly with both hands, he squatted down, and roared at the old woman.

Do not!

He did not, did not forget Yan'er.

The past vows of eternal love are still vivid, the smiles of the past seem to have never faded, how can the love for that beautiful woman disappear?

"Since there is no one, Hong Chanshi, then kill these people for me."

The old woman narrowed her eyes slightly, and a strange smile suddenly appeared on her face. She raised her finger, and pointed at Bailu and the others in the golden beam of light.

Hong Chanshi grabbed his hair with both hands, and stood up slowly. He looked up at the sky, and seemed to see a woman in a white dress with a smile on her lips.

She is so beautiful, she waved to Hong Chanshi among the flowers, and shouted sweetly with a smile: "Zhanshi..."

The voice is so sweet, Hong Chanshi seems to be integrated into the voice.

But in the next second, the woman's appearance turned into that of a Jiang Cheng girl.

Jiangcheng girl looked at Hong Chanshi with her lips pursed, a trace of sadness flashed in her eyes, and she said softly, "Red Chanshi, I wish you happiness."

Then, Han Wuling, dressed in a long black robe, came from the side, hugged Jiang Chengnv, and walked to a place farther and farther away from the Red Zen World.

Looking at the backs of the two, Hong Chanshi stretched out his hand fiercely as if trying to grab Jiang Chengnv.

He couldn't help but blurted out: "Chengcheng, don't go..."

Hearing Hong Chanshi's shout, the old woman squinted her eyes and looked at Hong Chanshi coldly. The old woman smiled coolly, "Sure enough, men are always unreliable. How long has Yan'er been dead before you betrayed me?" She died. Those who betrayed Yan'er are unforgivable!"

While speaking, the old woman's soles of her feet were pointing downwards, and she was about to fly towards the Red Zen World.

The red crutch in his hand was facing the Red Chan World, but he saw a red light shoot out from the crutch, sweeping towards the Red Chan World with great power.

Bailu and Jianjian looked at each other, and they attacked the old woman one after the other.

Looking at the red light that shot towards the Red Zen World, the egret's lips fluttered, and suddenly shouted: "Jianjian..."

"Give it to me."

Jian Jian, who was standing in front of the old woman, said that he punched the red light volley fiercely.

When the fist of the right hand was punched, a vortex gathered in the palm of the hand, and some lightning wires in the vortex made a "chi chi" sound, and a black sword no bigger than a palm was formed in the vortex.

After forming, the sword chased towards the red light at an astonishing speed.

The moment this palm-sized sword pursued towards the red light, the blade swelled and became the size of a person.

The huge sword rushed towards the red light, so fast that it seemed to be able to cut through the air.

There was the sound of breaking wind in the air, and a deep voice came from Hong Chanshi's face.

But seeing that the red light was about to stab Hong Chanshi in the face and destroy Hong Chanshi, Hong Chanshi stared at the oncoming red light with wide eyes.