However, she didn't seem to have time to ask her what her name was.

But with fate, they will definitely meet again.

......

It's just that Ye Bingyi didn't expect to meet again so soon.

Hearing the sound of planning to kill in front of him, Ye Bingyi twitched the corner of his mouth, and then saw a middle-aged man fighting with the girl in Tsing Yi.

The strength of the middle-aged man is also in the eightfold spirit, and the girl in front of him is the same as him.

Both of them were filled with a murderous aura.

The girl in Tsing Yi had a calm face.

Holding a meniscus knife in his hand, his body revealing a trace of coldness.

The middle-aged man's eyes looked at her, full of hatred.

Suddenly, the girl in Tsing Yi moved first, her figure flew by like a light swallow, and she stabbed the middle-aged man in the heart with a meniscus knife.

However, the strength of middle-aged men is obviously higher.

His right hand clenched into a fist and blasted out, causing the knife in the hand of the girl in Tsing Yi to scrape his arm, and blood splattered immediately.

But the girl in Tsing Yi just frowned slightly, without much expression, and was still a cold little face.

"Boom-"

The trees splashed and there was a thud.

The middle-aged man brushed past the girl in Tsing Yi and threw a ball of light in his hand.

Boom Boom –

The two were temporarily separated, and the girl in Tsing Yi spurted out a mouthful of blood.

The man was fine.

The girl in Tsing Yi still had no expression on her face, staring coldly at the middle-aged man in her cold eyes, and suddenly her bare hand flew over, and a purple spell appeared in her hand, throwing it towards the man fiercely.

The middle-aged man's eyes changed.

Ye Bingyi's eyes also changed slightly.

I didn't expect this girl to be a charmer, the key is that she is still so young.

"Look for death!" the middle-aged man snorted, a flash of murderous intent in his eyes.

A black mist flew in his hands.

A purple gas swirled downward, and the two knots collided in the air.

Qian Ge's eyes finally widened, it was actually a thunder spell! How could he have such a thing......

No matter what his strength was, Qiange only knew at this time that she was definitely not this man's opponent and couldn't resist it.

But in the face of death, there was no change in Qiange's eyes, let alone begging for mercy.

Seeing this scene, Ye Bingyi's heart was excited.

This girl is so similar to her.

Ye Bing didn't want to think about it, so he flew over directly and slammed Qiange's body away.

There was a bang—

There was a 500-meter pit in the ground.

Qiange thought she was dead, but unexpectedly, someone saved her halfway.

Looking up, it was Ye Bingyi, Qiange was stunned for a moment, and then frowned again, she was the last person to owe others favors, "Why are you again, I didn't let you save me." ”

"It's my own itchy hands. The corner of Ye Bingyi's mouth twitched fiercely, and she was speechless to herself.

After all, she, a person who will not help a person for 800 years, finally helped a person today, but people are not grateful.

That's embarrassing

Qian Ge heard Ye Bingyi say this, with an expression that should have been like this, and nodded.

A shadow shrouded the two of them, and the man's sinister voice sounded, "Hehe, you are dying, and there is so much nonsense!"

Qiange finally couldn't bear it anymore, Liu frowned slightly, and scolded, "Fuck you! Didn't the old lady just steal a fake thing from you? It's all fake, and it's enough to be hunted down for so long." ”