Kung Fu Soldier King

It's her. No wonder she killed Liang Yuwei that day. It's my own reason.

Xiao Yan saw that the blood thorn stood up and looked at him. He quickly turned his face and pretended not to see anything.

Blood thorn found that Xiao Yan saw her face, pulled the skirt to cover her face, stepped on the ground and quickly swept towards Xiao Yan.

Xiao Yan rushed up to the blood thorn. The blood thorn slightly avoided his body and slapped him on the back. With the force of rebound, he had jumped several meters away.

Baili Xuehan was about to catch up with the blood thorn in the blink of an eye. Xiao Yan suddenly shouted, "Oh, it hurts!"

"You're lucky!" Baili Xuehan hummed coldly at the blood thorn, ran towards Xiao Yan and flew out of an ice cone.

The blood spike was hurt by Baili Xuehan just now. It couldn't dodge for a moment. It only moved away from the key, and its arm was penetrated by an ice cone.

Blood thorn covered his arm and left with hatred. Baili Xuehan rushed back to Xiao Yan to check his injury.

"I'm fine. I was just slapped by the woman just now, and my breath was a little disordered." Xiao Yan looked away and was relieved to see that the blood thorn had disappeared.

But he had a pimple in his heart. He sighed secretly and thought, "if I knew it was you, I wouldn't hide. As long as you are willing, I won't fight back if you stab me ten or eight times."

"Do you want to go to the hospital?" Baili Xuehan asked nervously, holding Xiao Yan's hand.

Xiao Yan shook her head and said, "no, the hospital can't find anything. The blood stab is Qiao Shaojie's last trump card. Now the blood stab can't kill me, and Qiao Shaojie should give up."

"Shall I kill Qiao Shaojie? He's always bad for you?" Baili Xuehan said very seriously.

"Don't waste time. If there is no accident, he will come from the head tomorrow morning. Let's go. Yuwei is still waiting for me." Xiao Yan said, getting up and entering the car.

Baili Xuehan silently recited a few spells. The cold wind mixed with snowflakes blew, and soon her figure was illusory. If Xiao Yan couldn't see her, he would feel the sudden drop in the temperature in the car.

These days, Baili Xuehan often follows Xiao Yan, but he is afraid of being discovered by the disciples, so he often runs away from snow to protect himself.

"Tell me about your school. Even you are so powerful. Your master must not be a fuel-efficient lamp." Xiao Yan said faintly.

"Master father's way is called yunfuzi. He is the most severe real person in the seven sons of the cloud palace. I betrayed her and will be found by her sooner or later, but I'm not afraid because of you." Baili Xuehan looked at Xiao Yan and smiled.

Xiao Yan turned his head quietly and thought you'd better cry. You look really ugly when you smile.

"Cloud palace? But what does this have to do with Huang Xitai? Do you deceive me?" Xiao Yan didn't believe it. The master could go up to the nine heavens to catch the moon and down to the five oceans to catch turtles. It was a fairy school.

But no matter how powerful Huang Xitai is, he is just a mortal. How can he catch it?

"Huang Xitai has the status of envoy of cloud palace. I was sent to help him and experience at the same time. He mainly deals with mortal affairs for cloud palace. Cloud palace provides him with protection, such as burning heaven seal..."

Baili Xuehan finally made an analogy, which made Xiao Yan suddenly realize. He suddenly understood that the cloud palace of emotion was Huang Xitai's worship hall.

In earlier gangs, there were experts behind them. Xiao Yan didn't know anything else, but Hongmen knew that there was a worship hall.

It's said that the elders inside have excellent kung fu. They don't have to work because there is Hongmen to worship. But if Hongmen suffers, he will take action at the critical moment.

Often, if you don't do it, you'll have blood splashing thousands of miles and corpses everywhere. No matter how big the trouble is, it's easy to solve.

The cloud Palace should be the same, but only one Huang Xitai, I'm afraid it's difficult to satisfy the cloud Palace's appetite. I'm afraid there's something fishy about it, especially Huang Xitai, who has many secrets.

No matter how powerful a person is, he can't become a big boss behind the scenes and control Jinling's finance.

Unless... Unless there is a big force behind it, big enough to make people afraid and daunting.

But no matter how deep the information is, Baili Xuehan doesn't know.

She is an enemy operative who was plotted by Xiao Yan. She is not an intelligence officer and her knowledge is limited.

And she used to be cold and ruthless, almost the kind who didn't help at the sight of death. She seldom meddled in her own business, so it's useless to ask her.

Soon, Xiao Yan's car appeared in Hexiang apartment yard. In fact, he is not stupid. The sudden appearance of blood thorn must have something to do with calling Liang Yuwei.

Until he had a relationship with Liang Yuwei, only Huang Xitai, but Huang Xitai loved Liang Yuwei deeply. Xiao Yan knew that Huang Xitai deliberately tried to test him, and Liang Yuwei was absolutely safe.

So after the blood thorn appeared, he relaxed a lot. But he was a little puzzled. Did Huang Xitai have anything to do with blood lotus?

In the car, Xiao Yan sent a text message to long Feiyan, asking her to send him the picture of the scene of the lotus Pavilion crime today. Maybe she can find something in it.

But just as Xiao Yan stepped out of the car, an off-road vehicle nearby suddenly stopped and the window came down. The driver inside shouted at Xiao Yan, "Mr. Xiao, it's really you? I thought I was wrong."

"Captain Wu? Why are you here?" Xiao Yan was stunned. It was Wu Bo, the captain of the second special police squadron.

"Me? My family is here. In our business, the salary is low and we can't afford to buy a house. We can only rent an apartment." Wu Bo smiled and jumped out of the car.

Xiao Yan saw his heavy steps when he came down. He swept his belt intentionally or unintentionally, but he saw that the belt was tight.

Grass, this is a wrench on the back waist. It's a little interesting.