Chapter 2513:Chapter 1220 Who Can Fight the Young Master? (1)

Divine Grace City!

Yanran Xiaozhu is still as beautiful as before, and the sky above the Xiaozhu is still shrouded in a faint sorrowful atmosphere, making the originally bright and beautiful scenery seem to be covered with a layer of gray black mist!

"Miss! You go, go to the endless void, and look for Mr. Ye! If you don't go, it will be too late!"

In front of the attic, Monarch Yanran was still playing the qin lightly, but the sound of the qin was not as melodious as before, but rather messy and unpleasant. Recommended [Bai Xiaosheng Novel Network]:

Yan Ran was wearing a bright yellow dress, sitting cross-legged on the carpet in front of the attic, two women kneeling in front of her were anxiously looking at the indifferent King Yan Ran. [

"Zheng..."

A moment later, the sound of the piano came to an abrupt end with the breaking of a string. Lord Yanran looked at the broken string, dazed, and after a long time, he sighed quietly: "I'm gone, what do you do? What about the enmity between father and mother? What about the tens of thousands of people in Shen'en City? Besides... I don't know where Ye Qinghan is, where can I find it!"

Two kneeling women, one of whom was wearing a white dress, saw Miss Yanran's bleak and confused face, her face became more urgent, and said in a hurry: "Miss, then you can escape to a secret place and hide for a while!"

Another woman also said anxiously: "Yes! Miss, I guess Qingshan has already discovered that you belong to the Black Phoenix clan. He must have encouraged Shentu Wuxie to take your body! You should leave quickly, tomorrow is the last day of the March period!"

"No need to estimate! It's for sure! Hehe, I used to fantasize about committing myself to Shentu Wuxie and asking him to ask Shen Tuxiong to kill Qingshan. How naive and ridiculous this idea is!"

Yan Ran shook her head feebly, with a face full of self-mockery, the faint look of desolation in her brows made people feel distressed. She stretched out a light white jade hand, fiddled with the strings, and sighed: "You go now, I can't go anymore, Shentu Wuxie...lock me, they are coming!"

"What!"

The complexions of the two women changed drastically, and they both showed despairing expressions. Both of them belonged to the Heifeng clan, but they were not as pure as the blood of Monarch Yanran. Not to mention her talent, they clearly saw the will to die on Yanran's face, if Yanran died, their Black Phoenix Clan's revenge would never be avenged!

"Walk!"

Monarch Yanran's voice became extremely cold and firm. The two women did not move at all, the woman in white smiled sadly and said: "In that case, let Yan Hong Yan Lu go with Miss!"

"Buzz!"

At this time, the space trembled, and an extremely evil young man and a tall and burly man who looked like a demon god appeared outside the attic.

The evil man bent over and saluted gracefully, and the smile on his face was enough to make the hearts of ordinary girls move: "Miss Yanran, have you considered it? Wuxie wishes to protect Miss forever!"

Monarch Yanran stood gracefully, waved her hand to let the two women stand behind her, then looked at Shentu Wuxie and said indifferently: "Young Master Wuxie, Yanran wants to have a few words with you alone!"

Shentu Wuxie burst into ecstasy, and was about to agree, but Qing Shan next to him spoke first: "I'm sorry, my lord has a life, I can't leave the young master for half a step!"

Shentu Wuxie was startled for a moment, then thought that Yanran was much stronger than him, so she didn't speak in embarrassment, Shentuxiong was not here, if he was killed, it would be for nothing!

Monarch Yanran laughed mockingly, looked at Shentu Wuxie lightly and said, "Young Master Wuxie, that's how brave you are? Do you want Qingshan to guard you when you share a room with Yanran?"