Miss Crazy Seven

Chapter 1109: Behind the Scenes ([-])

She even prepared her last words, and she was worried all night, but nothing happened.

Su Changle squinted at Lou Qingsi, "Of course you're fine, my brother is protecting you!"

Lou Qingsi's face turned red, she grabbed her sleeve and secretly glanced at Su Changyu, "Brother Changyu, thank you."

Su Changyu glanced at Su Changle, a little embarrassed.

"Jie Jie..." A strange voice echoed in the study, "Everyone is so excited, well, let's vote!"

"Su Changxue, we all vote for her." Su Changle said lazily, smiling at Su Changxue.

Su Changxue's face was pale, and she tightly grabbed He Lianchen's arm, "No, it's not possible, do you want to kill two people?"

"It's not my child, let alone one corpse and two lives, even if three lives and four lives so what?"

"Chang Le, you are so cruel, I am your sister!"

Su Changle grinned, "I'm still your sister's. Do you still remember the time when the third sister and Bei Mingxue framed her?"

Su Changxue gritted her teeth and dodged her eyes, "You, what are you talking about, why can't I understand?"

"I don't understand," playing with the long hair hanging down on her chest, "Third Sister's amnesia is a disease and needs to be cured."

Su Changxue has done a lot of good things to her behind her back, she should remember these things!
He raised his head and looked around, "When will Su Changxue be taken away, I'm in a hurry."

Pan Tao always felt that the relationship between the two sisters was not very good, but he did not expect such a difference, and his heart slowly dropped, "I also vote for Su Changxue."

Su Changxue glared at Su Changle angrily, and turned her attention to He Lianchen for help again, "Chen, you must leave me and the child alone, I don't want to die."

He Lianchen frowned, staring at her for a long time before saying, "I can't control it."

This is not just a matter of asking for favors, this is the mysterious and unpredictable No Man's Hall, his cultivation base has been sealed, and right now, everyone present is just a master at the mercy of others.

"Chen, do you want to just watch me..." Before Su Changxue could finish her sentence, Rong Beilan quickly picked up Su Changle and flew out of the door.

The people present were startled by the sight in front of them, and hurriedly turned their heads to see the empty bookshelves disappearing without a trace, and several masked men in black clothes and sickles in their hands came towards them with fierce eyes.

"This is the person who locks the soul door!" Situ Qingyin exclaimed and hurriedly ran out of the door. How could there be a person who locked the soul door?

Those people seemed to have no thought, their movements were as stiff as walking corpses, and they rushed to where they saw someone.

"What's going on?" Su Changle asked, holding Rong Beilan tightly.

"You noticed me." Rong Beilan replied in a deep voice.

"I noticed you, what do you mean?"

Put her down and rub her hair, Le'er, take them out, teach me here.

At some point in Rong Beilan's hand, there was an extra piccolo. The flute was crystal clear and beautiful. Su Changle couldn't help raising her eyebrows. Is this the Phantom Magic Flute that appeared in the Liuli Tomb?
"Eldest brother, who are you?" Situ Qingyin was being chased by a man in black, when suddenly a sharp wind blade struck, and the man in black was instantly cut in two.

Situ Qingyin trembled violently, isn't it impossible to use magic combat energy here? Why...

Suddenly, I felt bursts of strong aura of heaven and earth sweeping away into my body like crazy, the sea of ​​spirit surged, and there was a powerful force surging in my body.

"Go out with me first!" Su Changle shouted.

(End of this chapter)