Chapter 52
The long whip picked up the big man in the southwest direction.

Yudun took the opportunity to run out from the gap.

A whip slammed the man to the ground.

"Miss, help..." Yu Duan's crying voice came from beside her ear.

got caught.

At the moment of Yuan Changhuan's flash, the silver sharp blade with silver light pierced the sky and came towards her eyebrows.

Close your eyes subconsciously.

Finished!

It's hard to live a life in vain, but to be killed so inexplicably, I'm so aggrieved!
bah...

The sharp blade fell to the ground.

"The first-class killer of the Killing League came to assassinate two little girls who are powerless, how shameless?"

A sound that looked like an extravagant Sanskrit sounded.

"That's right, Gu Congsheng has no face in the first place." The sarcasm was merciless.

"Who is here, to insult our lord!"

Yuan Changhuan opened her eyes suddenly, someone rescued her.

look around.

But no trace of anyone was found.

And those killers who were originally vicious didn't care about her, and looked around vigilantly.

"Little girl, why don't you leave quickly, do you want to experience the Shura field?"

Yan Liran's laugh made the scalp tingle.

Yuan Changhuan reacted very quickly, and hurriedly pulled the jade satin that had been released at some time, and ran outside, "Thank you, hero, for saving my life!"

I thought those killers would chase after them, but unexpectedly, those people circled around in place as if they didn't see them fleeing.

Surprised.

But he pursed his lips and remained silent, not daring to look back, and ran back to the mansion in one breath.

But behind him, there was no sound at all.

As everyone knows, after they left.

On the deserted street, in mid-air, a red gauze appeared in the air. Jade feet floated in mid-air on the red gauze, and the jet-black hair curled up to the ankle bone.

The blood-colored red robe seemed to blend with the red gauze.

The fog was so hazy that you couldn't see the face clearly, but you could only feel the eyes, which were clear and compassionate.

"The little girl is in danger of her life, and disturbed my practice in Tongtian Pavilion, you...damn you."

The thin red lips let out a voice of pity and compassion, and no killing intent could be heard.

Such words were born, but they were brutal killings.

"Ahhh!"

Inside the formation, the killer's face was distorted, and shrill voices continued to be heard.

The moon is all over the sky.

The streets were as silent as ever.

Rongyuan Hou Mansion.

Bright lights.

"Why has Yuanyuan been assassinated so often recently? This time it turned out to be the assassin of the Killing League. Who the hell is it!" Yuan Qi said with a gloomy expression and sternly pounded on the book case.

As soon as Yuan Changhuan closed his eyes, his body became cold.

The sharp blade came through the air.

"My daughter didn't offend anyone. She started after she retired from the Fu family." Yuan Changhuan thought for a while, but he didn't expect to offend anyone.

In terms of offending, her appearance is indeed unpopular, but it is not enough to ask a killer to kill her.

What a great hatred, what a hatred.

After Yuan Qi's daughter Bai Huayuan was assassinated, he sent people to investigate. The result of the investigation turned out that these people were hostile to the owner of Bai Hua Yuan.

Seeing his father's silence, Yuan Changhuan comforted him, "Don't worry too much, dad, isn't your daughter okay, if you survive a catastrophe, there will be future blessings!"

"Father is worried, we'd better send a few hidden guards to protect you secretly." Yuan Qi rarely spoke in an intolerant manner.

Yuan Changhuan could only agree, and returned to Changle Residence exhausted, only to find a letter from Prince Yu's Mansion.

Opening the letterhead, Yuan Changhuan was furious, "Thank you bastard!"

(End of this chapter)

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