Chapter 122: Assassination Again

"Miss Ling, listen to me...... Don't be impulsive! Fang Wenjing explained while running away, and was chased from East Street to West Street and didn't explain clearly.

In the end, both of them lost their strength and squatted at the mouth of the alley to catch their breath.

"Tell me, what do you want me to ask?"

Lan Yiling stuck the kitchen knife at his foot and asked.

Fang Wenjing carefully removed the kitchen knife and touched his nose, "Uh, how do you know I'm going to ask you a question." ”

"I don't just know what you want me to ask, I know what you want to ask. Do you want to know if Sister Ying likes you or not? ”

β€œβ€¦β€¦ The spirit girl is really smart and smart. ”

"Hmph, you still want to hide it from me for your careful thinking."

Fang Wenjing was embarrassed by her straightforward words and scratched her hair, "That's ......"

"Huh."

Lan Yiling interrupted him and sat directly on the ground, "I advise you to change the way, Lao and Sister Ying will only hate you more and more if you do it against her." ”

Fang Wenjing felt that this was reasonable, and he also sat on the ground, humbly asking for advice, "Please teach the girl!" ”

Lan Yiling touched his head, "That's right, you must have a correct attitude." Sister Ying has a straightforward personality and a full sense of justice. First of all, you have to get rid of bad habits and be a good young man. Then use the tender strategy, incarnate a warm man, send a bouquet of flowers every day, no matter how sarcastic and scolding Sister Ying is, she will greet her with a smile and never fight back! ”

"That'...... What should I do if I am disabled? ”

"Use Yunnan brand dog skin plaster! Treat bruises and ensure that the medicine is cured! ”

β€œβ€¦β€¦ Oh. ”

"Oops, rest assured. As long as there is still a breath left, it's okay, Sister Ying will be moved (killed) by you sooner or later! ”

(Lan Yiling, are you sure you're not cheating?)

Fang Wenjing stood up solemnly and bowed, "Thank you for the girl's advice, he will be thanked for his success in the future!" I will take my leave in advance. ”

"Go, go, I'll wait for your good news!"

I'm afraid that there will be bad news tomorrow, oh hehe~ Fang Wenjing, this girl is very resentful.

I'm waiting to see how you die!

Lan Yiling didn't expect that he might die first.

A row of eight black-clothed killers blocked the entrance of the alley, armed with a cold moon scimitar, and the killers encountered on Lingtai Mountain should be in a group.

Oh, it's really endless!

Lan Yiling suddenly remembered Yan Yiqi, the person who had only seen one side but felt very familiar.

I shouldn't have been so lucky that someone saved me this time, right?

"I'll just say one word. If I get away with it this time, please ask your master, did I dig up her (his) ancestral grave? Remember to tell me the answer the next time you chase me. ”

β€œβ€¦β€¦β€

Is this woman crazy or stupid?

"Don't talk nonsense, on!"

The leader shouted, and the four killers stepped forward and raised the knives in their hands.

Lan Yiling slowly stood up against the wall, his hands behind his back, fiddling with the medicinal powder in his sleeve pocket.

Since the last time she was assassinated, she realized that the world is not peaceful, and she may encounter danger at any time, so she has always kept the drug in her sleeve pocket, and she is prepared, but she didn't expect it to come in handy so soon.

When the four of them approached, their hands were raised, and the medicinal powder was scattered into the air, and Lan Yiling took the opportunity to run into the alley.

Fortunately, there was a small door hidden inside, and Lan Yiling rushed in regardless of it.

It's the backyard of a dye shop, with shelves of cloth of different colors drying and several giant dye vats on the side.

Lan Yiling decisively abandoned the idea of hiding in the dye vat, which would be smoked to death if he was not drowned, and the target was too big, once he was discovered, he could only wait to die.

rushed into the front yard and ran into a thin young man head-on.

The young man had obviously seen this situation too much, and grabbed her by the sleeve, "Someone! Catch the thiefβ€”"

Before the last word could be shouted, he died under the knife.

Lan Yiling's eyes widened, looking at the young man's dead face, he forgot to move for a while, and an unprecedented sense of fear hit his heart.

If you die, will you wear it back to modern times?

And what about the Geyi Spirit of this world, is it also dead?

He will be for "me"

Do you feel a little sad about your death?