Miss Third: Secret Service Concubine

"Xiao Bing, she has never forgotten the matter of avenging her father and saving her mother from suffering." Bai Lu held Zhui Bing's hand with one hand, and Fei Yan's hand with the other.

She put their hands together, patted the backs of their hands, and said, "I'm not a good person, but the person who can make me fight for her is definitely my friend!"

Letting go of the hands of the two chasing ice, Bai Lu turned his back to the two, and walked step by step to the door of the Jiulei Pagoda.

"Egret..." Zhui Bing's voice suddenly became hoarse, "Let me fight with you... okay?"

Looking back at Zhui Bing and smiling, Bai Meisheng was born in an instant.

"Wait for me to come back." Egret said.

With the soles of the feet pointing to the ground, the body immediately turned into a series of silver afterimages and swept towards the spire wrapped in nine-curved lightning.

The figure is as fast as the wind, as fast as lightning.

Looking up at the egret that had turned into a silver afterimage, Zhui Bing frowned, and clenched Feiyan's hand tightly.

She prayed in her heart... Egret... don't worry.

Feiyan reacted abruptly, her eyes flickered slightly, and she froze for a while.

His back seemed to be covered in cold sweat, and his heart seemed to be placed in the ice, feeling cold.

"Father... did he die like that?" Feiyan shuddered, the blood in her whole body seemed to flow backwards, and her body was icy cold.

She couldn't believe how it felt to see her father die like that in front of her.

She didn't even dare to think about that kind of thing.

Chasing Bing closed his eyes and frowned tightly. The memory of being stained red with blood flooded into his mind again. His heart seemed to be unable to beat, and his nose was having difficulty breathing!

The hatred spreading from my heart filled Zhui Bing's mind...

She still remembers the eight people who tore her father into pieces back then very clearly, even if they were turned into ashes, she would still recognize them.

If it was just a simple death, she might not have such deep hatred.

She can't accept that her father can be killed without a burial by such means!

Chasing Bing slowly opened his eyes, filled with hatred.

Feiyan raised her eyes to meet Shang Zhuibing's gaze full of hatred, her heart trembled.

Thinking of Bailu's encounter with chasing ice, Feiyan was taken aback.

Compared to Chasing Bing, the torture she suffered was nothing at all.

Death Valley, an existence known to everyone on this continent.

Many years ago, when Death Valley was not called Death Valley, it was said that there were lush grasses and flowers blooming in bloom all year round, and it was a paradise in the world. Everyone who went there said it was a fairyland of Taoyuan!

Until one day, in this valley, which is known as a fairyland of Taoyuan by the world, a chaotic war took place that was unusually unknown to the world.

After the war, anyone who went to the valley disappeared and never came back.

Later, this valley was called Death Valley.

Everyone in the world says that this is the valley of death's gate leading to the road to hell!

It is said in the world that there is a person who looks like a god of death living in Death Valley, and everyone who goes to Death Valley will be killed by him, and then go to the [-]th floor of hell...

Feiyan didn't understand how Chasing Bing survived in such a terrifying Death Valley.

Feiyan also didn't understand how terrified Zhui Bing felt when she saw their father was bloody and bloody.

At this moment, all she understands is that the torment of chasing ice is no less than her! ! !

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Hong Tong, who was already stunned by Bailu's gender, had doubled her eye sockets after hearing Feiyan, Zhui Bing, and Bailu's conversation.

The corner of his mouth twitched and he looked at Feiyan and Zhuibing in surprise, and looked up at the egret who had reached the top of the tower, with a red face full of disbelief!