The black shadow that suddenly appeared, extremely burly, dressed in black, and carrying a large knife at his waist.

As soon as he stood like this, Wang Chulan immediately felt a huge pressure.

"Seven-step sword, Xia Qiye?" someone in the crowd exclaimed.

"It's true, Xia Qiye!"

"Seven step swords, within the start, one person will be killed!"

"Last night, the seventh master killed eighteen people in a row at the old dock, all of them were exercises!"

The crowd around him, lowered his voice, and there was a lot of discussion.

"Two, please stay!" In the distance, an old voice came with the wind.

The voice fell, and beside Xia Qiye, an old man who looked like a housekeeper appeared.

This old man, Wang Chulan, actually saw it last night.

This person was at the gate of the city last night, and he was in charge of checking on the people, the person in charge.

Merely!

At this moment, the old man put on a brocade robe and held a big pipe, looking very imposing.

Behind the old man, there were more than a dozen guards with knives, all with big shoulders and round waists, fierce and vicious.

As soon as these guards with knives appeared, they dispersed, blocking all retreats.

"Senior, you...... Call us?" the girl, with a blank expression.

"The old man Lan Bo is the housekeeper of the Gusu Lan family, and he is also responsible for receiving and attracting high-rollers from all over the world. ”

In front of everyone's eyes, the old man smoked a leaf cigarette and said indifferently:

"Dare to ask the two of you last night, did you ever live on the shore and go to the house on Tianzi No. 1?"

As he spoke, the old man's gaze fell on the dilapidated thatched hut behind the two.

"We live here, but under these conditions, it is also called Tianzi No. 1?" Wang Chulan suddenly sneered.

In this regard, the old man did not care, but with a cold face, he continued to ask: "Did those two leave the room last night?"

"The beauty is in my arms, I don't hug me to keep warm, what are you doing outside in the middle of the night on this cold day?" Wang Chulan smiled.

"Miss Bi, did you leave last night, this thatched house?" the old man's gaze looked at the girl.

In an instant, the girl was shocked, and her eyes began to drift.

"I ...... last night" The girl was gentle, and she wanted to do everything.

But!

The next moment, the girl suddenly found that a white light suddenly appeared in her mind.

This white light, like a streamer, pierced the sky, instantly killing a demon with an arrow to the ground.

Then the white mang dissipated, and a prince riding a white horse appeared in front of the girl.

The appearance of this prince is exactly the same as that of Wang Chulan.

As for the fallen demon, it gradually turned into an old man with a hideous face.

At this moment, the girl's gaze is still very confused.

But the strange thing is that she can see that the old man's voice contains a special frequency, deliberately inducing herself.

Although the girl does not know martial arts, she is from a martial arts family, and she is not uninformed.

She immediately understood that she was bewitched, and I am afraid that this is not a good thing.

"Miss Bi, last night, are you really sure that you never left the room?" the old man's seductive voice sounded again in the wind.

"I've always ...... It's all in the room, where is ...... Haven't been either. The girl's voice was staccato and staccato.

"Why don't you go ahead and reminisce?" said Lao Zhi, frowning, unwillingly, and continued to ask.

"I didn't ...... No. The girl's voice sounded again.

"Then ......," the old man asked again, still unrelenting.

But!

Right now!

Xia Qiye, who was holding a big knife in his hand, suddenly said, "Lan Bo, forget it." ”

When the voice fell, the girl was shocked, and suddenly the power of temptation disappeared in an instant.