Miss Third: Secret Service Concubine

Crisp applause resounded in the mid-air, one after another, rhythmically, neither fast nor slow, like a soul-inspiring sound.

Seeing the smile at the corner of Yan Sifeng's mouth, Bai Lu frowned, feeling a faint bad feeling in his heart.

Who do you want to see...

Bailu didn't say a word, his eyes were fixed on Yan Sifeng.

In the pupil, a scene suddenly appeared.

Behind Yan Sifeng, an imperceptible slit suddenly appeared.This slit became wider and wider, and became a hole.

A big hand with clear bones grabbed the edge of the opening.At the same time, a foot wearing a black gold silk boot stepped out of the opening.

It wasn't until a silver figure walked out of the big opening that the gaping hole disappeared.

Looking at the figure, Bailu gritted his teeth and pursed his lips, feeling as if his heart was in his throat, and he wanted to speak, but he couldn't say anything.

Yi Gucheng intertwined with Bailu's fingers, not only Bailu felt nervous, but even him, after seeing the figure that looked exactly like himself, his heart couldn't help but "thump".

The person who came was wearing a silver robe, pouring down like bright moonlight.The reflections of the two egrets appeared in the amber eyes, and a gleam of surprise flashed involuntarily. The combination of gentle but uninhibited facial features was so handsome, just like a handsome man walking out of a painting.

Every move makes people look sideways.

"phoenix……"

The blindfold fell on Yan Sifeng, Bai Lu's eyes narrowed slightly, full of sharpness, "So you said that the person you want to show us is Huang, what do you mean..."

After finishing speaking, a flash of light flashed in Bailu's mind, and the indifferent voice stopped abruptly.

Bai Lu opened his eyes slightly and turned to look at Yi Gucheng. Yi Gucheng also happened to look at Bai Lu.

His heart sank slightly, Bailu swallowed...

Now I can only hope that things will not develop as they thought!

"The contract made thousands of years ago is still valid, I don't have the soul to reap the phoenix, that is to say..."

The corners of Yan Sifeng's mouth were grinning to both sides, and his smile was extremely romantic. In this romanticism, a ray of darkness appeared faintly, "I have the right to choose now, among you, which one should I choose to take the lead?" It's better to go back."

Saying that, Yan Sifeng pointed at Huang, and then at Yigu City.

Suddenly, the atmosphere was extremely suppressed, and the air seemed to freeze.

Yi Gucheng frowned, no emotion could be seen in his abyss-like eyes.

Only Bailu knew how hard Yi Gucheng was holding her hand.

Thousands of years ago, in order to survive in the future, Yi Gucheng deliberately divided his soul into two parts without surrendering his soul.

And Huang is the one with more soul content, that is, the Lord of Heaven and Earth thousands of years ago.As for Yi Gucheng, he belongs to the one with less content.

After reincarnation, he survived by relying on the seven-colored soul.

He thought that Huang would choose the one with more soul content.

Unexpectedly, he still kept this hand.

Huang looked at Yan Sifeng indifferently, and said: "I have stayed in the iron cage for thousands of years, just to return my soul to you. What do you mean by doing this now?"

While speaking, Zicheng was fierce.

The sharpness in the gentleness, the knife in the smile!

"Don't you miss her?" Yan Sifeng answered irrelevantly, pointing at the egret.

Huang looked at Bailu, met Bailu's eyes, and moved away carelessly, "As long as I don't want to, you don't want to think about Yi Gucheng."