Xiao Qi's re-entry stunned many people, they watched these people leave with their own eyes, but it was only a while, how did they come back.

"Look, that guy is on the third floor again!"

The woman who had just gone to the third floor with gauze had not yet come back, and no one knew what was going on there, and when they saw this person enter, they all whispered.

Today, the third floor, which makes people talk about the tiger's color, has become a place where anyone can enter.

However, these people in the audience still stopped their curiosity.

"Click!"

The door opened, which made the face of the "Kamen King" who was being bandaged tighten, and he was most afraid that someone would come to the door, and if he was seen, it would affect his reputation.

But when he saw the comer, his face twitched again, and then, in the shock of the woman, he said slowly, "Lord Blood, here you are again!

The low-eyed and obedient appearance made the woman a little unconvinced of the scene she saw in front of her, is this still the masked king who kills people without blinking and does a lot of evil?

Feeling the pause in the movements on the side, Kamen King, who wanted to be angry, endured it again.

In normal times, who dares to do this to him, let alone bandage him, that is, close to him, few people dare to do this.

"Is it bandaged, come with me!"

Xiao Qi said coldly.

Looking at the unwrapped gauze in the woman's hand, the Kamen King bowed his head and said, "Okay!

The lowered gaze secretly revealed a fierce light when he looked at the girl who was bandaging him.

"Just follow me!"

With that, he turned and walked towards the door.

The killing intent that shrouded him from time to time made the face of the Kamen King who stayed in the house change again, quickly cut off the gauze hanging on his arm, and ignored the shocked gaze of this woman, put on a dress and followed Xiao Qi out.

"Look, the Kamen King is out!"

"Why just the two of them, the people around him?"

"Be quiet, why hasn't the girl at the front desk come out yet?"

The two who strode out had no time to care about their eyes, and then walked briskly towards the car at the door.

"Come on! What are you doing!"

Looking at the car in front of him, which was not photographed, "Kamen King" inexplicably felt a kind of shock, he had done a car no less than several times, but only this time, he always felt as if he had stepped into a road with no return.

"Oh!

As he spoke, he saw the car door slowly open.

"Come in!"

A gentle voice made Zai look up again, and almost sent his soul flying.

He never thought in his life that he would one day sit with the famous Zhengxiang.

"Let's go!"

Closing the car door, Yanchen said lightly.

The vehicle then gradually avoided the city highway and headed towards the sparsely populated areas.

Looking at the increasingly desolate place outside, Huang Qinxin, who was sitting in the car, didn't dare to move, just because next to her was the famous Yanchen.

Even in the Eastern Regions, an isolated place, Yanchen's name is deeply remembered.

Hades, the king side by side, Lord Zhengxiang, Yanchen, when these inexplicable titles were all gathered together, Huang Qinxin knew how dazzling this person was.

"You... Are you really Yanchen, the Yanchen who slaughtered in the Eastern Regions, and later led a million soldiers and horses to quell the trouble?"

The dull atmosphere made Huang Qin's heart more and more flustered.

She never dreamed that the figure that countless people admired would be by her side.

"If you're right, it's me!"

The faint tone made her not know how to reply, but she looked at this person in a daze, observing his whole body, and refused to fall at all.

And the "Kamen King" on the side was shocked, when he just came up, he thought that this woman had something to do with Yanchen, but from the exchange just now, this woman didn't know Yanchen, but how did they get together.

Feeling a gaze, Huang Qinxin at this time paid attention to this person, just now when he came up, she didn't pay too much attention, just because her heart has not calmed down well from the beginning to the present.

It was only then that she noticed that something seemed to be missing from the man's shoulder, but he was wearing a suit that made no one notice.

The interior of the car gradually fell silent, and the car drove towards the depths of the desert with a jolt.

Looking at the familiar everything outside, Wang Fugui knew that this was bringing them to the desert, and this road also instantly awakened his sleeping memory.

This path is a hidden path to the old desert realm, which ordinary people do not know at all, and only those who often walk in the desert will know.

In the depths of the desert, when it comes to the name of Mo Lao, everyone knows it, although Mo Lao is old, but his reputation is on par with Yan Chen, if you really want to talk about it, Yan Chen is superior, how long has he been here, but the dignified Mo Lao has lived here for generations.

And Yanchen's name was under the order issued by Mo Lao, which made those who lived in the desert well-known.

Later, Yanchen relied on his own ruthlessness, which gradually made him famous, and many people gradually admired it.

It's just because Yanchen killed those who were heinous in the desert, and they survived by robbing the hinterland of the Eastern Regions all year round.

Mo Lao was a well-known chivalrous warrior in his youth, and he even created a feat of killing more than 100 people, which resounded throughout the depths of the desert at that time, and later in order to give a stable place for those residents living in the depths of the desert.

He created a peaceful place here, as long as he stepped into the place where he belonged, no one should do evil privately, there are also rules specially formulated by him, in short, as long as they are people, they must abide by the law when they come here, otherwise they will be greeted by the thunder and anger of the old man.

These people Mo Lao really blessed a group of people, and with his name, many people came to admire him, willing to be vassals under his protection, for a long time, Mo Lao has become a banner in the depths of the desert.

The heinous thieves could not afford to compete with him, and all of them stayed away from this place and took root elsewhere.

"Lord Wang, we're almost there! ”

Xiao Qi, who was driving, suddenly asked.

He knows the friendship between his prince and Mo Lao, and it is not an exaggeration for the two to call it a year-old friendship.