Silence didn't speak from beginning to end, only nodded slightly. Half of his face was covered by a crescent moon mask that hung over his face

I couldn't see him clearly. It's just that when he appeared, the fleeting coercion was really infiltrating

So no one dares to doubt his authenticity, since the emperor thinks he is true, then he must be true

The emperor raised his hand lightly and waved, and the singing and dancing instruments were all performed, as if it was really a dull welcome banquet

The people present were all uneasy in their hearts, they were really afraid of the cruel legend of Lonely Wushuang, and their backs were cold

Silence sat quietly on the high seat, watching one performance after another on this stage. The corners of his mouth rose slightly, and the soft light in his eyes was like a handsome boy, as warm as jade

No one who sees it will associate him with a murderous man. During the process, he and the emperor kept chatting, and his tone was very gentle, and Leng Ye was laughing with him

"Respect the Emperor of the Southern Kingdom. After another song and dance performance, Silent Wushuang's warm voice spoke

"Brother Lonely doesn't have to be so polite, if there is anything that is not well taken care of, just say it. If Brother Lonely doesn't dislike me, I'm willing to make Brother Lonely a friend. Leng Ye said again and again

"Who is that young lady?" Silence Wushuang pointed in the direction of Tong Qianqian with his slender fingers

The emperor looked in the direction of Ye Yimu and the others, and saw that there were two girls who were both about the same size and wearing veils, and they didn't know who Lonely Wushuang was from a distance

But Xiao Luzi looked at Leng Ye's side and whispered a few words

"Haha, it turns out that Brother Lonely is talking about the concubine of the general of Zhenguo Tong Mansion. What's the matter?

Leng Ye was in a very good mood, if it was really as he thought, then would the Southern Kingdom soon be able to surpass the Jinxi Kingdom and become the number one power in the entire Yangyan Continent?

This account, how to calculate how cost-effective

Feeling the same gaze, Ye Yimu raised his head again. I looked around at the lonely eyes of the high position.

Ye Yimu wanted to ignore the naked eyes, but the playful and weird eyes seemed to be staring at her all the time, which made Ye Yimu very uncomfortable

With a thought, the four golden needles quickly dispersed through the crowd at an invisible speed towards the top of the high platform

As soon as he arrived in front of Lonely Wushuang, he was blocked by some kind of force, which was a powerful force, and that power seemed to be about to shatter the golden needles emitted by Ye Yimu

didn't have time to think too much, Ye Yimu immediately took back the golden needle with a thought

Hey, he's a master. Under the veil, the corners of Kazuki's mouth rose slightly. How long has it been since I've used force? I just want to be a beautiful woman quietly...

The performance on stage continued, and everyone seemed to have their own intrigues. It was pressed down and turbulent

Holding his mind, Ye Yimu's eyes flashed with a sharp light. The mind moved again, and the twelve golden needles flew through the crowd at a faster and more ruthless speed towards the high platform again

The corners of the mouth of the lonely Wushuang sitting on the high seat rose even deeper, and even his eyes were full of brilliance. Even if you can't see his complete face at this moment, you can clearly feel that he is in a good mood

Of course, Leng Ye also felt it, seeing this, he felt how wise his decision was, since ancient times, heroes have been sad to pass the beauty pass, and so has Lonely Wushuang

Lonely Wushuang was not in the mood to care about Leng Ye's thoughts, and with a slight wave of the palm of his left hand, Eleven and the Golden Needle were forced to deviate from their original tracks and bounce back in the direction they came

One of them, however, quickly broke out of the encirclement and stabbed at the chest of the Silent Peerless

Lonely Wushuang didn't have time to react to his self-absorption, and instinctively used his force, and the golden needle deviated from its position with the help of force. But it still pierced the back of Silence's left hand

A small drop of inconspicuous red liquid flowed out from the pinhole on the back of Silent Wushuang's hand, and the amount of bleeding was simply negligible in the eyes of ordinary people

But the pupils of the follower behind Lonely Wushuang dilated, as if he had seen a ghost