The cold God of War Prince is passionate about the peasant wife

Chapter 442 Assassination
Bai Su dodged to avoid it, but two more sharp swords pierced his chest.

There were actually three masked killers.

This is a dead end alley, small and narrow, and Bai Su can't fly through it because he doesn't know Qinggong.

The two swords were cold and fast.

Bai Su had retreated to the stone wall and could no longer escape.

All three are masters.

Together, they are even better than her.

This means she must die.

But~
Bai Su smiled charmingly.

She just likes it, exciting.

The two swords broke through the sky, unstoppable, but at the moment they penetrated the chest~
Bai Su lowered his waist and slipped under the cold light of the sword.

"Despicable, what I despise most is sneak attacks." Bai Su had already slid behind the three of them.

Her eyes were cold and disdainful.

The three killers turned around immediately.

But a stream of powder fell overwhelmingly.

"No, it's sweat medicine!" one of the killers shouted.

But, it's too late.

The three of them immediately fell to the ground.

There is a wall behind two of them, and they can still lean against it.

Another one was lying on the ground like a dead body.

Three killers: "!!!"

As you said, you look down on sneak attacks the most?
The three tried to get up, but their bodies were so weak that they couldn't even hold their swords.

The three couldn't believe it.

Even the most powerful sweat-inducing medicine should take time to numb.

Bai Su came to the three of them leisurely.

This is the Mongolian sweat medicine she made from the datura grown in the mountain soul.

I can’t say it’s effective, I can only say it has immediate results.

"Tell me, who asked you to come?" Bai Su looked down at the three of them coldly.

Suddenly, a chill came from behind.

Bai Su turned around suddenly.

I saw countless silver needles shooting down from the sky like flowers scattered by the goddess.

Bai Su dodged to avoid it.

But when she turned around, the three killers behind her were already dead.

Silver needles, needles pricking their lives.

This is to silence everyone.Bai Su raised his eyes.

I saw a man standing on the eaves opposite.

The man was wearing a mask, looking down at Bai Su coldly.

Bai Su narrowed his eyes.

It's him.

At the end of the year, a masked man mingled with Hu Yanhua's killers and assassinated her.

Also, the suspect who killed Luo Yuyan.

No.

With this silver needle that was exactly the same as hers, Luo Yuyan should have been killed by him.

But why did this man insist on killing her over and over again?

The man on the eaves turned around and left.

Bai Su Lengran.

Want to go?
no way.

Bai Su immediately caught up with him.

The man was good at qinggong, and he deliberately chose private houses with complicated mistakes.

Finally, he disappeared from the house.

However, Bai Su was not in a hurry.

She doesn't know how to do Qinggong, but she has an excellent memory.

She knew all the rooftops that the man jumped over and the house that finally disappeared.

Bai Su walked into the house with a smile.

The door of the house is open, and there is a snow-white curtain hanging inside.

A man's figure could be seen vaguely behind the curtain.

Bai Su's smile grew wider.

Want to hide?
But, no!

Bai Su approached slowly, but suddenly stopped and looked at the man who was obviously taking a bath through the curtain with a speechless look.

Bai Su's mouth twitched.

This play is quite well done.

It's a pity that such a short time is just enough to take off the outer robe.

As for the underwear~
Swish.

Bai Su pulled open the curtain.

Behind the curtain, the naked man suddenly froze.

(End of this chapter)