Chapter 3791: Rebirth of the King’s Favor: Feeding the Wolf (28)

Chapter 3757: Rebirth of the King’s Favor: Feeding the Wolf (28)

The waiter was standing outside. The tray he was holding contained various medicines. He lowered his head and couldn't see his face clearly: "Sir, this is the medicine you want."

The emperor in red was lazy and arrogant, but his tone sounded calm: "Stay, you can go out."

When she stood at the door, her slender figure blocked the light and Gu Jingxian's sight.

The waiter handed out the tray, but no one saw that there was a dagger lying underneath the tray!

The moment he handed it over, the waiter quickly tightened his grip on the dagger and stabbed Ranbai directly! That kind of action doesn't look like that of an ordinary person, but rather like a secret guard trained in the palace who eats people without spitting out bones.

But these moves were too familiar to her, so familiar that they no longer had any interest.

The cold light of the dagger reflected in Ranbai's eyes. With a sharp look in her eyes, she kicked the door shut first, isolating the bloody scene that followed, and only said one sentence: "Wait inside."

As soon as the words fell, she quickly dealt with the waiter in front of her and broke his neck mercilessly. Her movements were ruthless and ruthless. She picked up the dagger and walked out.

as expected,

The man had prepared a gift and was waiting for her.

When we reached the first floor, all the guests had been cleared away and it was deserted. There was really no sound and a deathly silence filled the air.

She had no expression on her face. The moment she stepped out of the inn door, she could only hear the sound of airflow in the air, the sharp "Whoosh!" piercing the air, and the rain of arrows hitting her overwhelmingly. There was no way to escape. Hiding, with no way out, trapped in murderous intent, surrounded by enemies on all sides.

The night was dark, and the bustling and noisy capital city during the day was like a drop of ink seeping into the clear water, gradually spreading into a large area of ​​darkness. The surrounding streets were empty, with no lights. Wherever one looked, there was only the condensed horrifying murderous intent.

Ranbai's eyes reflected the rain of arrows shot at her. Her clothes were fluttering in the wind. She grabbed the cold arrow with her bare hands and threw it back in the direction of the shot. Then she jumped up, and countless arrows followed her clothes. While floating, it stopped abruptly in mid-air, and then disappeared without warning, leaving only a little bit of dust floating in the air!

All murderous intentions are on the verge of breaking out.

at the same time,

The person walked from the darkness step by step. She was wearing a black and gold robe that was extremely wide, making her look cold and sharp. Her delicate eyebrows were pale and sickly. From the first sight, she fell on the emperor, and her eyes were filled with emotion. Countless violent dark colors reflected that touch of red.

The cold arrow that was thrown coldly and violently went straight towards Ranbai. She did not dodge or dodge, letting the cold arrow tear the air and force it to an inch in front of her eyes. It suddenly stopped and shattered as she raised her hand.

"Everyone, step back," she said.

Countless secret guards received the order,

Evacuate quickly.

There were only two of them left on the street, standing opposite each other, looking at each other.

"Is this the only thing you can do?" Ranbai jumped up and stood on the eaves of the inn. Snow was flying all over the sky, and the snowflakes fell in fine pieces on her shoulders. It seemed to be the place closest to the moon, and the sky was covered with clouds. A corner of the shrouded crescent moon was faintly exposed, the wind was rustling, and the white snow reflected the red dress. She was noble and arrogant. She lowered her eyes condescendingly and looked at the person who was very similar to her.

"Everything is possible. You'll know just by trying it yourself, what do you think?" Ranbai was not used to looking up at others from such a height. She smiled, asked lightly, jumped up in the air, stood on another eaves, and spoke in a very loud voice. It was light, even a little perverse and harmless, but the smile was clearly tinged with violence.

"Okay." The man responded calmly: "Just so I can see what you are capable of."

After all, she is still the same person she was six years ago. She has no means and is really boring.

"You keep an eye on it."

As soon as he finished speaking, two shadows moved at the same time!

The heavy snow was still falling, the streets were deserted, the taboo areas were guarded, and the brightly lit scenes seemed to flash in the pan and disappear in the darkness, but in the distance there was still the hustle and bustle of the world, and wherever they passed, it was dark.

Between the electric light and flint, the red and black are constantly intertwining in mid-air, changing various places. The air is torn, the arcs drawn by the clothes are like sharp blades, the snow is flying and shattering, and it is a dangerous mess! Every fight was filled with absolute murderous intent. No one had the slightest intention to stop, nor let him go easily because the opponent's face looked exactly like his own. It was an unrelenting determination and a bloody and cruel desire to destroy!

Perhaps others can tolerate the existence of another self.

But it is impossible to dye it white.

The morbid and raging possessiveness, even if it means tearing up one's own life with one's own hands, cannot see the existence of another person, let alone compete for the same person together.

"You shouldn't have appeared." The wind and snow were raging, and dark clouds covered the moon. The clothes of the two of them were entangled together and soon separated. They were entangled again, carrying fierce murderous intentions, showing no mercy, looking at such a person and themselves at close range. The feeling of fighting to the death was very subtle and weird, but obviously no one cared, the general said coldly.

"You just took away someone who didn't belong to you." The emperor sneered, his eyes showing disdainful mockery, and after receiving the opponent's move, he returned it fiercely. The wind howled and the snowflakes burst.

"He's mine." The wolf cub's eyes were fierce, and his attacks became more ruthless.

Ranbai didn't care about this sentence, and his voice was light: "Do I need to remind you again why he came?"

"Now that he's here, he can't leave."

"Whether he can leave or not is up to you."

What passed through the air were afterimages, surprisingly fast! The two fought fiercely, and the air was thrilling. They were the same person. Even though they were six years apart, they were too familiar with themselves. Almost every move of the other party was engraved in their bones. It was difficult to distinguish between them. They were entangled endlessly, but completely. No intention of stopping!

The sky is shrouded in darkness, and the night is as deep as ink.

"You have the final say?" the general asked with a sneer. In the cold light, the sword in his hand stabbed out without hesitation, directly to the man's heart——

Unexpectedly, the other party actually said yes, which was perfectly justified.

This is not because Ranbai is deliberately angry with the person from six years ago, but it is a very common understanding.

Look at everything that Jingxian has,

Only she can decide.

"Child, what you have now are all things I have used before." The emperor's eyes were lazy and cold, with a smell of blood. He raised his hand to catch the long sword that was thrust towards her. The coldness cut through the air, and he was far away from her. The heart is only an inch long, and it is held by Shengsheng, and then uses the force to approach the opponent. The movements are too sharp, anticipating everything, looking at the wolf cub with a smile, aloof, vaguely teasing, Lingxiao's peach blossom eyes widen Romantic, naturally arrogant, her tone was very soft, with a loose tone at the end: "Why are you arguing with me?"

Such ambiguous and sarcastic words fell on Ranbai's ears. There was no change in the expression on her face. She pulled out the long sword fiercely, flipped her wrist sharply, her eyes were dark, and her voice was indifferent: "I can take you even if I have used it." Life."