The Wealthy Psychic Lady: 99 Stolen Kisses

"Xiao Shenyang ..."

He walked up to her before he said, "Go in."

"My doorbell has been ringing just now ..."

He grabbed her by the wrist and pulled her in, closing the door.

"Did you hear me, my doorbell was ringing just now ..."

"I heard."

"No one." Fang Erlan was terrified, his face was white, "No one really."

"Don't be afraid, I'm here."

Fang Erlan asked, "Can you see unclean things like Xiao Ning?"

"can."

Fang Erlan grabbed his hand. "Then see if there is anything dirty in this room?"

"It was outside the door just now, and it's gone now."

Fang Lanlan let out a sigh of relief, sitting on the bed paralyzed. "Before the well water came, the doorbell kept ringing as soon as he left."

Xiao Shenyang stood up, "Let's go to bed earlier, I'll go back."

"Can you sleep here tonight, I'm afraid."

"it is good."

——

An Xiaomen was awakened by a feeling of tightness in her chest. She sat up to get up, and just such a slight movement was enough to wake up Jin Qingyan, who had a light sleep.

"what happened?"

"It's just a little uncomfortable." She lifted the sheet and got out of bed, drinking a cup of warm white wine slowly.

As soon as I took a sip, the light suddenly went out.

An Xiaomen subconsciously put the cup on the table.

There was a slight click of the lock, and footsteps came in slowly.

The two men who were awake just now were lying on the bed, and they looked like they were asleep.

When I got the tall black shadow walking towards the bed, I only heard the sound of a liquid rattling. It was almost a time, and the fire source of a musket burst out, hit the black shadow, and banged. The fire appeared, and the whole ward was transparent.

Jin Qingyan and An Xiaomen also saw the true face of the person coming, not Xihou Jiaping, but a face they had never seen before.

The gasoline was poured from overhead, and the fire directly burned the entire person into a fireball, and the screams came from the ward. However, the person still did not forget that he was carrying out the order and was about to come towards the bed.

But unfortunately, he was hit by a strong wind directly on the wallboard, and when he suddenly fell down from the top.

Before he got up, An Xiaomen's knife fell into his heart.

Killed completely.

Almost from death to death, he did not take any action at all, and died.

The fire continued to burn. Fortunately, the ward was large enough, otherwise the fire would surely be involved.

She brought water to put out the flames on the corpse, burning them too much, and there was a thick layer of smoke on the corpse, which was a bit sultry.

An Xiaomen looked outside, good guy, the bodyguards fainted.

He called Fan Shixin and asked him to bring someone to take the body away.

That ’s why Jin Qingyan said, “It looks like he is not weak, but unfortunately, we are more accurate.”

"Come in alive, go out dead," he concluded. "Guess, when will Xihou Jiaping come?"

"Be sure to come within five minutes. When he came in just now, I saw that he was pressing the thing on his hand, if I guessed right ..." She picked up a black square from the end of the bed with a button on it, "He presses this, presumably a messenger."

The two looked at each other, and they had the bottom.

An Xiaomen quickly affixed the prepared symbols to the window behind the door and the entrance of the toilet, took out a yellow incense, and directly ignited the incense burner inserted on the window sill. The curtain was pulled by her vigorously and the incense burner Pulled it.

Unsurprisingly, within five minutes, Xihou Jiaping arrived.

He glanced over the corpse on the ground, and said to them, "There are Xiao lunatics who can live for many days with you both. Now without him, your dead time should come."

"Whose death period is not necessarily true? People of this age don't know how to leave a back door for themselves, and they are alive." Jin Qingyan sat there with a look of relief.

"Oh ..." Xihou Jiaping couldn't help sneering after hearing what he said, "It's crazy to die!"

"Born by nature, how can you help me?"

"Although I haven't killed you personally in the previous life, but your people have been cleanly killed by me. I can reach you with my own hands in this life. It is also a wish."

It was too late, and An Xiaomen didn't see him at all, and felt dazzled before him. He and Jin Qing's overshadow figures overlapped, making her unable to distinguish who was who.

She didn't even have a chance to try.

Closing his eyes and quickly saying something in the mouth played a role in the end. Xihou Jiaping only felt the pain of the temple acupuncture, which distracted him.

Xihou Jiaping never expected that Jin Qingyan was so powerful. He thought that he could kill Jin Qingyan in a few strokes, but he did not realize that he was a bit weak.

Nevertheless, Jin Qingyan was hit by his heart because of inconvenience, and a burst of blood spewed out on the spot.

When An Xiaomen saw this, he couldn't care about anything. The whole person flew towards Xihou Jiaping. Xihou Jiaping pulled out the long sword that was carried on his back. When he was dancing, a huge force moved An Xiaomen The body that was about to flutter fell over and fell to the ground.

An Xiaomen took the opportunity to drill under the bed, quickly pulled the wire rope from his waist, tied one of his feet, and cut the rope as soon as he tied the sword.

An Xiaomen's knife was stuck directly on his instep, and she had to pull it out in the future. The long sword swept under the bed and touched her arm. The pain came, and An Xiaomeng only felt the blood from Flowed quickly on his arm.

Because of his distraction, Jin Qingyan had the opportunity to attack him continuously.

Xihou Jiaping was also injured. He reached out and pulled out the knife on his instep. He threw his hand and threw it at An Xiaomeng, piercing her shoulder. An Xiaomeng flashed quickly, and the knife landed on the ground, emitting crisp The voice of Xihou Jiaping escaped at a very fast speed.

Jin Qingyan grasped the wrist that An Xiaomen was going to get out of bed, "Don't chase it."

An Xiaomen was paralyzed sitting directly on the bed, panting heavily, showing how nervous she was just now.

Seeing that she was really scared just now, Jin Qingyan reached out and held her bleeding shoulder, "Go and let the doctor bandage you."

"It's okay, wait until Shixin comes over."

"He has fled and will not be back for the time being. You should go now."

An Xiaomen couldn't bear the pain and got out of bed. "Okay."

By the time she bandaged back, Fan Shixin had taken someone there and cleared the corpses from the house. The bodyguards who had fainted at the door were also taken away, and Jin Qingyan changed a new ward.

"Ma'am, how are you?"