The First Thousand Three Hundred and Twenty-Seven Chapters, the Prosperous Woman, Do You Wear Books? (Twenty Four)

She flashed to Chu Nanjing's side as fast as a glimpse of light, grabbed Chu Nanjing's collar with one hand, and stabbed the silver sword snatched from the man in black with the other without hesitation. To the man in black.

One hit hits, simply and neatly, right in the heart.

The gentle smile on the corners of the dyed white lips did not change at all, even the bottom of his eyes was filled with a shallow smile.

However, she made everyone horrified.

Killing people with a smile can never be seen through the emotions under the smile, how terrifying is it?

Ranbai threw Chu Nanjing aside, yes, that's right.

Looking at the cruel scene all over the ground, her eyes became much cooler.

In the action and expression, there is a lightness in control of everything.

Soon, an ending that was doomed from the beginning appeared.

There is no doubt that the man in black died tragically.

"Bai." At the same time, a cold and indifferent voice sounded in Dye Bai's mind.

Dianbai bent the corners of his lips, and a pair of smiling black eyes were as illusory and soft as a glimmer of light, "Ming."

"At the beginning, I absorbed a soul, and I had very strong grievances, so I had to use the power of the soul when I absorbed it, which damaged the soul in the process, and even took you. It's healed now." A thrilling refining is described in a concise and clear tone.

Dyeing Bai smiled lightly, her lips curved like a picturesque brow, and she lowered her eyes slightly, staring at the blood dripping from the silver sword, "Ming, you know, I don't like to make decisions without authorization."

"I know, it's my fault for this." Ming said frankly.

The two of them were originally in a transactional relationship, and they should know important things about each other.

And the bound soul is easy to involve each other.

No matter what you had to decide or what, what was wrong was wrong, and there was no way to change it.

"In that case, let's have a little more soul power." Ranbai said casually.

"Okay." Ming agreed simply and neatly.

Ranbai chuckled lightly.

Still the same.

How did she come to an agreement with Ming at that time?

Oh, it seems to have cut off all the other party's retreats, leaving only the one to cooperate with her.

Ranbai withdrew the consciousness of talking with Ming, and focused on the dead men in black.

Chu Nanjing got up in embarrassment, "What the hell is going on?"

Ranbai tilted his head slightly, "Who knows?"

Chu Nanjing: "..."

You tell me you don't know about your own business?

Chu Nanjing took a deep breath,

Seeing this scene, my fingertips trembled slightly.

Jiubai, who the hell is...

The Ye family is not simple, he knows it is, and the mysterious heir of the Ye family can't be simple either.

But,

How can an ordinary college student not blink a single eye...

The cold and noble man leaned over slightly, took out a token from the dead man in black with his clean and beautiful hands, threw it to Yanbai, raised his eyes, and asked, "Is it useful?"

The fingers that were dyed white and slender as jade gently rubbed the token, which was the exclusive token of the current queen.

A token that can only be used by Jiuyueying.

The curvature of the girl's lips, and the three-point smile and seven-point estrangement made it difficult to see through her emotions.

Gee, kind of interesting.

"Host, is this time over?" Feng Luoyou said: "I told you to brush the trust value of the heroine, but you don't brush the hatred value. Now? The heroine has sent someone to assassinate you."

"Idiot." Ranbai's indifferent face.

Feng Luo: "..."

[The other party didn't want to talk to you and threw a durian at you. 】