What a beautiful man!

Effortlessly aligning the focal length, his sloppy gaze gradually regaining its brilliance, looking at the delicate face above his head. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The man was in his early twenties, with skin as clear as ice, almost transparent, his eyebrows and eyes as delicate as ice-carved jade, and his features perfectly proportioned to the point of finding no blemish.

It's just that his eyes are as sharp as a sword, and the indifference in his eyes is more lethal than this boundless darkness.

Wuxian saw an undisguised killing intent in his eyes.

He's the one who's going to take her life?

The beautiful man leaned down, a white hand stretched out, grabbed the innocent neck with precision and speed, and pressed her to the ground again, "Don't move. ”

Wu Wu did not resist, nor did he have the strength to resist, and let him press himself to the ground hard.

In the dark space, the face of the beautiful man gradually approached, and Wuxian's eyes suddenly widened in shock.

What did she see?

A pair of pointed ears, shaped like leaves, exude a translucent sheen.

That's not a human ear......

"You...... Who is it? Why did you kill me?" she knew that the other party would not answer, but she still wanted to ask. At least, you can't die in vain.

"Lowly human beings do not deserve to know who we are. A cold sentence came out of the beautiful man's mouth, like a cold sword, cutting through the nerves that were about to be numb.

"Heh," Wuxian lay in a pool of blood, his eyes chasing him, and a contemptuous sneer on his face, "No matter how humble you are, don't you want to do it too......?"

Isn't it a contradiction to dislike her for her humble status, but still go to great lengths to kill her?

"I'm not the one who wants to kill you, stay here and die honestly!" The beautiful man didn't want to say more, and after making sure that Wuxian didn't have the strength to toss anymore, he walked aside as if evasively, and stayed away from her.

Innocent's eyes stared blankly at the dark space above her head, exhausted from the scars on her body, but her brain was extraordinarily clear, and it was heart-palpitating in the increasingly silent environment.

What did the man who left before say, saying that she had seen the person who was going to kill her? This beautiful man wanted her to die, but she was sure that she had never seen him, and such a delicate face must not be easily forgotten by anyone after seeing it, let alone her? Moreover, he did not intend to do it himself, indicating that the real mastermind behind the scenes had not yet appeared.

"Where is Miss Fan?" Wuxian thought of a very crucial question. Now she can basically be sure that these two are coming for her, and her disappearance is inevitable. But what about Fan Kongxue, she didn't provoke anyone, why did she disappear too? Could it be that they are also the devil?

"Do you mean her, haven't you always been here with you?" the pretty man walked to a dark corner, picked up a vague shadow, and dragged him directly.

"Miss Fan?!"

The beautiful man dragged the shadow to the boundary of his divine sense, and Wu Xian saw clearly that it was Fan Kongxue, who was already unconscious, and she would not admit it in a signature red dress.

"Since your target is me, why do you want to implicate irrelevant people?!" I don't know if Fan Kongxue is alive or dead, Wuxian yelled at him emotionally.

She struggled to raise her head, concentrated the little strength she had managed to accumulate on her waist, bounced off the ground with the elasticity of her waist, staggered to her feet, and threw herself forward.

"Don't come here!"