Chapter 162: Why don't you see me?
"You send a group of people to hide outside the bamboo forest, and you don't receive my signal, you must not come in, and the disobedient - die. "Ye Baichen issued a death order.
If the other party really uses her to threaten him, it is a compromise and she will never be allowed to be hurt in the slightest.
"Wang, you may have been like this in the past-" Mu Feng felt that this matter must have ulterior motives, he still hoped that Wang could be sensible, after all, he was still in a special situation.
"Go get ready. ”
Ye Baichen had already made a decision, he was still sensible now, this matter could not be the best of both worlds, he could only take risks, so he chose to take this risk for Chen Qiqi himself.
At the very least, she is sure to be alive now, whether she is caught or not.
Mu Feng couldn't persuade him anymore, so he simply didn't say anything, and glanced at the arrow in his hand, which was sold in the most ordinary storefront, and it couldn't be found out for a while.
So, I went down to prepare for the secret dispatch of personnel to come over.
By the time of unitary time, everything was ready.
Ye Baichen appeared in the bamboo forest of the dead city after calculating the time, and the other party seemed to have expected that he would definitely come, and he was ready early.
Before he could get closer, he heard a distant voice.
"Do you think he's coming to save you? You've come so far to find him, and it's disappointing if he doesn't. "A seductive girl is talking to the person in the box.
However, the people inside seemed to be tied up and covered their mouths, and could only make a "hmm!" sound.
Subsequently, the person inside the box ignored the woman outside.
"Forget it, if he doesn't come, you'll have to be on the streets tomorrow. But don't worry, since he is so negative and you die in my hands, I'll help you kill him, okay?"
The woman outside was still teasing the person in the box.
After hearing this, the people inside kicked the box fiercely and stopped talking, this kind of temperament is really very similar to Chen Qiqi.
"Hahaha!" Feeling the anger of the person in the box under the seat, the woman outside felt very happy.
Suddenly, the woman suppressed her laughter and glanced at the figure in the distance, "Don't get excited, your little lover has come to save you, it seems that you still have a little conscience!"
That's right, that person is Ye Baichen who came over here.
The people inside were quiet and didn't react, and Ye Baichen noticed the box where the woman outside was sitting, and there were people inside.
Originally, Ye Baichen heard the voice inside and was not sure, but the red corner of the clothes sandwiched on the side of the box! Red is the color of Chen Qiqi's favorite clothes!
So Ye Baichen's heart began to be unsettled, especially when the woman was sitting on it, if it weren't for the swords on the sides of the box, he would definitely crush her to pieces!
The woman who has been paying attention to Ye Baichen's expression is very proud, this face is still very cold, a feeling she likes.
"You can't save her when you're angry, I wonder why her ordinary face can win your heart?
That bepleasing woman was actually born as beautiful as red dust and fireworks, with a melon-seed-like face that was almost perfect, eyes as addictive as autumn water, and a dark purple dress that set off her noble and sexy charm.
It's just that these are not attractive at all in Ye Baichen's eyes.
"What do you want?" he ran straight to the topic, just wanting to solve this matter as soon as possible and take Chen Qiqi back.
The woman looked at Ye Baichen's eagerness, and felt a little funny, "Hehe, aren't you curious about who I am? Or do you know who I am?"
The leaves rustled in the wind, no one answered her questions, and even the breathing of a few people was drowned out by the gloom of the forest.
"Haha, don't answer. Then let's talk about our business, I want your life, will you change it?" the woman left the box and approached Ye Baichen, her eyes seductively met his eyes, misty like a whirlpool.
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