The evil concubine who confuses the world, the spirit master who defies the sky

Chapter 372 Seventeen
Ji Yehuan was silent.

After a while, he said: "You can feel familiar when you stay in Suolong Pagoda?"

"Of course, as long as it is the breath that this uncle has come into contact with, he will never forget it."

Ji Yehuan poked Xiao Huomiao: "You also feel familiar?"

Little Flame hesitated for a moment, then lit the tip of the flame.

"Then tell me, who is that breath similar to?"

Both were silent.

If they had known, they would not have used an uncertain tone.

Ji Yehuan shook his head with a chuckle.

She also felt a little familiar.

However, it is probably an illusion.

When there were only two streets away from the Yanhuang Mercenary Group, Ji Yehuan stopped suddenly.

On the long street illuminated by the pale moonlight, a long shadow dragged out and quickly approached the roof where Ji Yehuan was.

The man was dressed in black clothes, with a tall and straight figure, and his facial features looked deep under the night light.

But the footsteps were messy, and there was a smell of blood all over her body.

The man quickly spotted the young man in red on the roof. After a moment of stunned, he quickly turned his head and walked into an alley behind him.

Two figures in black robes followed closely behind, their killing intent never restrained.

Ji Yehuan turned her feet and asked lightly, "Do you still feel familiar now?"

Yehuang was uncertain: "You also think that the man in black just now looks like your bodyguard? But it's completely different from the current aura."

Ji Ye laughed happily, and walked towards the alley at a leisurely pace: "My young master's bodyguard left his job for half a year without permission. The first time he saw this young master, he didn't come to pay respects, but avoided me instead."

Little Huomiao's small body trembled.

Yehuang touched the golden hair on her body, feeling a little cold.

Ji Yehuan entered the alley, but there was a dead end inside.

At the end of the alley, the guards in black robes were fighting with two men in black robes, a sixth-level spirit king and a seventh-level spirit king.

Faced with the opponent's fierce moves, Shi Qi was already seriously injured, but he was still able to resist.

Moreover, Shi Qi did not draw his sword.

Ji Yehuan watched indifferently, and Ye Huang's surprised voice came from his mind: "You are growing up too fast as a guard!"

Before coming to Yunzhou Continent, Seventeen was just a spirit sect, but now he can fight two spirit kings with injuries.

Ji Yehuan saw the blood on the guard's body.

Even in a black robe, one can still see the mark of being wetted by blood and then dried up.

This is her bodyguard, who made himself so embarrassed.

Shi Qi quickly found Ji Yehuan, and his calm expression became a little anxious: "My lord, get out of here!"

Because of distraction, the black-robed man on the right broke through Shiqi's defense, and the five fingers of his left hand formed claws, fiercely grabbing Shiqi's chest!

Shi Qi quickly turned around to defend, but because of his injury, his movements were a little slow, and there was another person restraining him, so he couldn't avoid it for a while.

The five fingers of the man in black were close to his chest in an instant.

A ray of light flashed, and the black-robed man's arm broke directly from the wrist bone.

The young Qingyue's sweet voice sounded above his head: "The guard who wants to hurt me, have you asked me?"

The injured man in black immediately wrapped his broken wrist with spiritual power, and quickly turned his head to look at Ji Yehuan. The face covered by the hood could not be seen clearly, and his voice was hoarse: "Who are you?"

"Didn't you hear? This young master is his master." Ji Yehuan jumped off the ground with a clean body, "If you want to hurt him, should you ask me what you mean?"

Shi Qi had long been unable to make a sound, and the moment he saw the young man standing in front of him, his eyes were blurred.

(End of this chapter)