When he got there, Xiao Yu took a closer look.

All around, in the whole courtyard, it was dark. The room in the middle is still lit.

Could it be that crazy guy who stayed here and didn't sleep, waiting for the reply from those two guys in person?!

Xiao Yu touched it lightly and looked through the window:

Sure enough, it was Lan Zhengyun, at this moment, with his head held high and a thoughtful look, he was pacing in the room step by step with his hands behind his back.

His long curly black hair, his blue-white cheeks, in the swaying candlelight, slightly marked a little angry, a little demonic, people look at it, there is a chilling feeling.

Xiao Yu didn't believe in evil, pushed open the door, and asked with a sneer:

"Lord Yun, Xiao Yu has something unclear. You say, why do you hate slaves so much? is so eager to kill the slaves, and even, killed many innocents along the way? ”

Lan Zhengyun didn't laugh angrily, and laughed:

"Xiao Yu, it's really you, this king is really not wrong today! Don't look at your change of clothes and appearance, but that spirit, this king will never admit his mistake again! What's the point of killing a few by mistake?! This king wants you to die! Today, this king has specially laid a net to get you, I don't believe you can easily escape from the palm of this king's hand this time! Come on, give it to me! ”

Xiao Yu turned his face to see that behind him, he was close to the door, and sure enough, dozens of masters had already come out of the ghost.

Those iron-blooded guards, one by one, held their breath and were well-trained, and they outflanked Xiao Yu step by step in a fan-shaped and tight manner.

Xiao Yu laughed, but rushed quickly to the middle of the room.

In that moment of calcium carbide sparks, the dagger in Xiao Yu's hand had already firmly pressed against Lan Zhengyun's throat.

"Lord Yun, really good eyesight and good intentions! It's just that Yu'er knows that she has no physiology, and she has a cheap life, and it is not a pity to die, as long as she can pull Yun Wang Ye to accompany her, she feels that she will not lose at all. ”

Lan Zhengyun's face turned pale all of a sudden, and he didn't speak.

However, a few people on the opposite side hurriedly waved their hands and persuaded:

"Oh, Xiao Yu, don't get excited, we have something to say! Don't hurt our lord! ”

"Jade girl, Lord Yun is like this, it's just that he feels sorry for the girl and wants to bring the girl over to catch up on the old days. He loves you too much, where is he willing to hurt you! ”

"Yes, yes, our prince's heart for the girl was clearly told to the princess at the beginning, and the girl didn't know. No matter how you say it, the girl must remember some old love, and she must not hurt the prince. Jade girl, you better let the prince go quickly......"

……

The people on the other side kept lobbying incoherently.

Xiao Yu laughed angrily:

"If this girl believes you, she will really see hell in broad daylight. Listen, if you want him to live, quickly put down the blades in your hands, and let this girl get away from the distance one by one. In addition, ask someone to bring a horse to this girl, and when this girl Ansheng is far away, he will naturally let go of your prince. ”

"But, Miss Jade, who knows if your words count? We're ......," the guy hesitated.

Xiao Yu said coldly:

"It seems that you have to listen to your lord himself."

Casually, Xiao Yu put the dagger in his hand and polished it on Lan Zhengyun's white and tender neck.

Large strands of blood poured out.

Lan Zhengyun finally came to his senses, and scolded loudly:

"A lot of things that don't have the ability to see, one by one, all want to harm the life of this prince! Don't hurry up and do what she says! ”