Chapter 155: The umbrella fell and the knife fell to the ground

Bell stood on the roof of Wanhualou, the largest brothel in the imperial city, holding the little puppet in one hand and her small flower umbrella in the other. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

She still has her usual expressionless face, she is more calm than anyone else, and her expression is not at all like that of a ten-year-old girl.

Last night, she investigated, and the three were in this brothel, and they haven't come out yet. A small flying insect she had left to watch them flew back onto her shoulder.

A soldier braved the rain and ran into the Wanhua Tower, it is said that the third prince wanted to summon the three masters, and specially invited them to go.

Bell watched it all quietly, knowing that they should be coming out soon, she had waited so long that she had finally made her wait.

The three of them hurriedly got dressed, and let them go on this rainy day, and the three of them were very reluctant, but they had to go. There's no way, the others are the three princes who are high up, and they can only survive by clinging to him.

These three people, among them, the fat man who is slightly chubby is named Huang Yifeng, who once burned, killed, and plundered all kinds of evil in the Snowy Country, and is one of the top ten wanted criminals in the Snowy Country, and this person also has a hobby is lustful. The obscene man with a two-handful mustache is Zhong Bo, this guy is very ghostly, has a lot of ideas, and many bad ideas are from him. There is another person is Wang Lei, who used to be a little hooligan, and with them, he became bold and fat, and he did all kinds of evil.

They are afraid that they will not be able to get along in the Snowy Country, so they will come here to join the Three Princes, and they will be very prosperous in the Red Flame Country.

The three of them hurried out and prepared to rush to the palace.

The carriage outside the door had already been prepared, and after they got into the carriage, they had just started, and the carriage stopped, and only the sound of horses was heard.

The bell was already in front of the carriage, and she waited for them for a long time.

The three of them got out of the carriage to check the situation, and the coachman was dead, and a little girl was standing in front of the carriage.

"It's you!" the three apparently knew Bell.

"Today is the time of death for the three of you. The bell spoke cold words.

"What should I do?" all three of them panicked, they were not sure that they would win against this little girl.

"The three of us fled in three directions, she was only one, and there were always two of us who were able to escape. After escaping, we will go to the Third Prince, and he will protect us. One of them, the mustachioed Zhong Bo, said.

"The mustache is right, so do it. Huang Yifeng agreed.

"You can give it a try. Bell still said coldly.

Her eyes were shining at the moment, like the look of a hunter seeing his prey, and in her opinion, the three of them would not be able to leave today.

The three of them ran desperately in three directions, and if they didn't run, they would definitely die, and there was still a glimmer of life if they ran.

Suddenly, a fog rose around the three of them, and they couldn't see the road in front of them clearly, and the three of them ran and ran back and ran together.

The bell threw the little puppet in his hand, and the little puppet immediately conjured up several clones, surrounded the three of them, and 'clucked' around the three of them. The sound made people hairy all over their bodies.

The three of them were terrified and overwhelmed with fear. They picked up the magic weapon in their hands and tried to fight hard, but their movements were too slow.

Bell drew a knife from her umbrella, and she only shuttled between the three of them before they fell to their deaths. She didn't show any mercy, and the umbrella fell to the ground.

The rain was still falling, and the bell calmly picked up the umbrella, inserted the knife back into the handle, picked up the little puppet and disappeared into the rain.