concubine, you cant do

Chapter 91
The third master thought that there must be great power behind this cold promise, and the third master deliberately placed him under house arrest.

At night, in the dead of night, the bright moon is round and smooth shining on the sky, wiping out the brilliance, setting off the whole cottage harmoniously.

Quiet, extremely quiet, but too quiet, Leng Yannuo in the room looked at the enchanting unknown wildflowers outside the window, frowning slightly, for some reason, he always felt uneasy.

Then, Leng Yannuo said something to Xiang Ye in a low voice, jumped out of the window, and in the blink of an eye, he entered the head's room without a sound.

"You're here." A sigh.

Leng Yannuo, who was hiding on the beam, was startled, was discovered?The finger was about to be thrown out subconsciously, but then Leng Yannuo knew that those words were not meant for her.Because after the leader had finished speaking, a person who was so tightly covered by a black cloak walked out from the shadows of the house that he couldn't even distinguish his gender.

"You are a mere bandit leader, you are quite comfortable." The voice of the man in the black cloak seemed to be deliberately lowered, extremely gloomy and hoarse, like wind blowing on gravel half submerged in water, making people extremely uncomfortable.

Leng Yannuo tried his best to study the essence through phenomena, but there was no one in his mind that could match him.

Could it be someone from Lie Nation?According to rumors, Lie Nation, which is separated from Tianmu Country and the Southern Kingdom by the entire sea area, does not interfere with each other due to geographical reasons, and Tianmu Country also knows very little about Lie Country.

"Are you still so stubborn?" Hua Qianyao No. [-]'s tone was flat, like sighing, like waning. At first hearing, it seemed that all kinds of emotions had been turned into words, but after listening again, there was actually nothing.

"I've always been stubborn. You didn't know that long ago."

In the dark, Leng Yannuo opened a pair of bright eyes to pay attention to the scene and things in the house, the people in the house, and noticed the cold atmosphere outside the house although it was extremely slight but still invisible.

If Leng Yannuo guessed correctly, there are at least a thousand people outside with bows and arrows and strong crossbows. If there is any sound in the room, or some gesture, or some code, Hua Qianyao No. [-] will be shot in an instant. Become a porcupine, and so am I.

Leng Yannuo saw Hua Qianyao No. [-] frowned very slightly, and at the same time, saw him sigh slightly, "I'll just go with you, don't disturb their dreams."

The man in the cloak seemed to be laughing, because the laughter was so ugly that Leng Yannuo almost felt that he was crying.

"If I knew this earlier, why would I have to take such painstaking efforts." The voice carried the pride of the winner and the flash of triumph when the gravel emerged from the water.

The door opened, silently.

Through the faint moonlight, Leng Yannuo saw the handsome young man who was molested and winked by her in the daytime. At this moment, he stood quietly in front of the door, bowed slightly, "Master, the matter is done, they all Intoxicated." The voice was respectful and the posture was pious.

It's just that the voice sounds quite cold, like a piece of white paper without any color, which is very different from the white one.

Leng Yannuo's face was frivolous, it turned out to be an undercover agent, but this expression was a little strange.

The man in the cloak waved his hand at the young man, who turned around and walked down. Behind him, a crowd of black people surrounded the door, all of them had eagle-eyed eyes and strong crossbows in their hands, sharp and cold.

Such a battle just to deal with a man in a wheelchair?Who is this man?Leng Yannuo became puzzled.

In the house, No. [-] Hua Qianyao looked at the handsome man who walked out, a faint light flashed in his eyes, and in the dark night, there was a sharp knife light, "You actually use living people to train dead soldiers." Shen Leng The tone of the question changed from the previous flat.

The cloaked man behind him didn't answer.

Hearing that Hua Qianyao No. [-] looked at the door again, he suddenly smiled, with a trace of melancholy in his smile, "For me, you are really willing to spend your money, a thousand dead soldiers came to invite me, I am really Not bad."

"Hehe..." The man in the cloak laughed, but Leng Yannuo couldn't stop laughing. Dead soldiers, no one has no feelings. They are ruthless, desireless living dead who only know how to obey orders controlled by the Palace of the Lie Nation with special forbidden techniques. , is there really in this world?
And it turned out that the young traitor was a living person at first but was forced by the cloaked man... No wonder he looked normal during the day, but at this moment he looked weird.

Leng Yannuo suddenly felt sick, Hua Qianyao No. [-] was going to be escorted to an unknown place like this, or die, or the same, the living dead?And then there will be more living dead in the future?Leng Yannuo thinks she is not a kind person, and her hands are not pure, but seeing those young and innocent people... She suddenly felt a pain in her heart, as if she remembered the girl who rescued her when she was kidnapped when she was three years old. Graduated young policeman, he took her hand and said, "Don't be afraid..."

don't be afraid...

Then, in the next second, Leng Yannuo moved, and the ink robe raised his palms with the sound of wind, and struck towards the cloaked man with the force of thunder and lightning.

The man in the cloak felt a gust of wind coming towards him, but before he could understand, a white and thin palm was in front of his eyes.

Everything happened in an instant, and at this point of view, unless the dead men had reached the peak of lightness kungfu and could rush to stop and save people, or the cloaked men's kung fu was also at the extreme level, they could retreat with lightning speed. And to escape this murderous palm, but neither is possible.

However, it was weird, the cloaked man leaned back, his body swung to the left, and his whole body turned again, such a tricky, quick and delicate movement technique is rare in ancient and modern times.

But the man in the cloak did it, and so did Leng Yannuo. She also twisted her body, and her hand gestures closely followed the man in the cloak, without any deviation. Every step was as if it had been calculated thousands of times, and it was accurate.

With an extremely dull "bang", the palm finally hit the cloaked man's chest, the feeling of the palm was so vivid.

Is it female?It was Leng Yannuo's first realization that jumped into his mind, but the cloaked man didn't stop after being hit. Instead, he tapped his toes and moved obliquely. The strong wind flickered, and his five fingers hooked towards Leng Yannuo's face.

Looking at the five hooked fingers for a moment, Leng Yannuo thought of Jiuyin's white bone claws. The dark and dark nails seemed to be glowing with black air, as long as they were stained with a little bit, it would be the end of Jiuquan's death .

Leng Yannuo squinted her eyes and stopped moving. She watched the five fingers gradually zoom in, like a slow motion, but when the cloaked figure was about to touch Leng Yannuo's face, she stopped, although she couldn't see her face clearly. , but she must have been a little flustered, because her hands were trembling, even her fingernails were trembling, very slight but indeed trembling.

"Your Excellency is very skilled." The man in the cloak stared at the black-robed man who suddenly appeared and clasped him, without the slightest ups and downs in his tone.

"To each other." Leng Yannuo smiled, but the sword pointed at the cloaked man's waist did not move.

The cloaked man turned his head and glanced at Hua Qianyao No. [-] who had been sitting in a wheelchair, "So you found such a good helper."

Before Hua Qianyao could speak, Leng Yannuo did.

(End of this chapter)