Flowers bloom on the Moshang for the return of the king

Chapter 430 I seem to be possessed...

She didn't know when her heart started beating slightly, but that dream flashed through her mind, that dream that made her face warm and her heart beat...

In the dream, she seemed to be entangled with him to death——

With a bang, a string broke in her mind, and hot blood rushed to the top of her head.exploded in her cheek.

Why did she think of this at this time?

Wu Jiuzi felt like she was possessed by a demon...

He hurriedly shook his head, desperately shaking away all Qi Nian.

But I don't know why there is an inexplicable feeling that warms up in her chest, and quickly spreads to every nerve ending in her body...

"What's the matter with you?" Kazama Liuxiang obviously sensed her abnormality, looked at her face that was suddenly as red as a rose, and was a little puzzled.

Wu Jiuzi coughed, she wouldn't have said that erotic dream: "No, it's nothing? I suddenly feel that this autumn tiger is also quite hot. Uh, where are we going now?"

"Jiuzi!" Suddenly a loud cry was heard in the distance, which startled Wu Jiuzi a lot.

She looked up, and saw a person flying fast in the distance, and landed in front of them in the blink of an eye.

The man had a handsome face, his clothes were a little disheveled, he obviously rushed over in a hurry, it was Jun Ziqian.

He heard the news of the assassin's arrival, so he rushed over desperately, but he didn't expect to see Wu Jiuzi outside the courtyard, and he didn't expect that Feng Jian Liu Xiang was there!

He was stunned for a moment, then bowed and saluted: "Master Kazama."

Feng Jianliuxiang glanced at him lightly, and only hummed, not bothering to speak at all.

Jun Ziqian swept his eyes across the faces of the two of them, and finally settled on the arm holding Wu Jiuzi's slender waist in the wind, and his expression changed slightly: "I don't know that the uncle is here, and the nephew is welcome. Wanwang Forgive me."

Although he was full of surprises and doubts, he still had the courtesy he should have.

Fengjian Liuxiang still looked calm and breezy, and had no intention of letting go of Wu Jiuzi at all: "I'm not here for you, it doesn't matter if you welcome or not."

Jun Ziqian: "..."

He tried his best to ignore the slightly intimate gesture between them, and smiled: "It's good that Master doesn't blame him."

The eyes finally fell on Wu Jiuzi's face, showing concern: "Jiuzi, are you okay?"

He looked at the black-clothed assassins again, and clenched his fists: "I didn't expect them to even send people from the 'Red Heart Alliance'! I miscalculated."

This Red Heart League is the highest level assassination organization in this continent, and the assassins inside are all extremely vicious and vicious masters, and none of the people they are targeting has survived to see the sun tomorrow.

Moreover, their actions were extremely brutal, and the death conditions of those who died under their hands were very tragic.

Normally, when one or two of them make a move, it is frightening and a headache.

Now there are eight of them in one move!

The sixteen hidden guards he sent were not opponents at all, if one of them didn't see that the momentum was not good and ran out to report the news, he still couldn't keep up...

The person who reported the letter was seriously injured at the time, and he rushed to Jun Ziqian to report the letter after struggling.

When he heard the letter and rushed over, nearly half an hour had passed. 
(End of this chapter)