The moonlight was hazy and colder.

Luo Shaobai didn't know how many people there were on the other side, she only knew that she was thrown out by the man in the next second, and the target was those steel knife assassins with their faces covered.

After silently greeting his grandmother in his heart, Luo Shaobai flipped a hundred and eighty degrees in the air in a posture that was difficult for ordinary people, stood on the nearest branch beside him, and smiled brightly at the demonic man, I want to beat you, but Lao Tzu will not accompany you.

The man seemed to have expected Luo Shaobai to be like this, and looked at the white clothes on the branch dotingly: "Kitten, do you think that in this way, they won't kill you?" ”

Sure enough, without waiting for Luo Shaobai to stand still, those assassins swarmed towards him, the speed of the assassins was very fast, and Luo Shaobai's speed was even faster, and the work of a cup of tea was to solve the seven, seven, eight, eight, and eight, these assassins were well-trained at a glance, however, Luo Shaobai's eyes wandered among them, and their methods were not like ordinary assassins who killed them with one move, but they had more tricks, and there was more violence in their expressions, which was more like the army of the government. Thinking of this, Luo Shaobai suddenly took a screen, why did the people of the official family assassinate her, could it be that the plan had changed?

After thinking about it, the last assassin also fell in response, and Luo Shaobai took out a silk scarf from her arms to wipe her hands, even if there was no trace of blood on her hands. taste, she doesn't like the smell of uncleanliness on her hands.

The boy under the moon, the demon in the night, the bow and stern of the boat, looking at each other from afar.

"What's going on?" Luo Shaobai looked at the man with an indifferent expression, she had already thought about the matter again, she had personally deployed the internal plan of the organization for three years, and it would definitely not be leaked so easily, then the only problem was the man of unknown origin in front of her.

"It's nothing," the man licked the aroma of wine from the corner of his mouth and said with full enjoyment, "It's just that there is a little guy who is as naughty as you, and she will kill whoever the deity likes, male or female." But don't you notice that you are ten thousand times more fragrant now than you were just now, kitten? ”

What does it mean that she will kill whoever he likes? Feelings are the romantic debt owed by this man, and he is unlucky enough. However, what does it mean that she is 10,000 times more fragrant than just now?

The man obviously didn't intend to explain too much, what he said was far better than doing it quickly, Luo Shaobai didn't even see how he moved, he only felt a pain in his arm, the man was already biting down, this guy was actually sucking her blood, could it be that she met a vampire in this world?!

Luo Shaobai wanted to fight hard, but he had already been restrained by death, and gradually a wave of dizziness struck......

I can't imagine that she Luo Shaobai is smart, but in the end, she will be sucked dry of blood and die, and I don't know what kind of surprise her subordinates will find her corpse in the future.

Just when Luo Shaobai thought he was about to die, the man in front of him stopped his mouth in time, looking at Luo Shaobai greedily and contentedly, at that moment Luo Shaobai saw in a trance that the man's eyes turned blood-red, and under the blood, the purple brake was still in full bloom, the purple brake red pupils, he turned out to be the purple brake red pupils, Luo Shaobai's eyes widened in surprise, but before he could take a closer look, the eyes flashed away, everything was like an illusion, could it be her illusion, but the fact was that she couldn't think too much, after a dizziness, Eventually, it fell into darkness.

Luo Shaobai woke up on the second day, looking at the familiar decoration in the house, he finally breathed a sigh of relief, it seems that the person didn't want her life, at least, he didn't want it now. Thinking of everything last night, who is that mysterious man? And she seemed to see Zisha red pupils a second before she fell into a coma, could it be that the person the old man was talking about was him?

Fantasy is far worse than action, and she must investigate this man.

"Young master, Bai Feng asks to see."

White Phoenix? Luo Shaobai couldn't help but smile, it seemed that he had brought back the news to himself.

"I can't imagine that the ghost hand landlord didn't return last night, and I have to rely on those subordinates to get you back, alas, it's really a shame to have such a landlord."

Looking at the arrogant man dressed in red in front of him, Luo Shaobai couldn't help but smile dumbly, it seems that her glorious history is afraid that the entire Ghost Hand Building will know. However, the entire Ghost Hand Building is afraid that he Bai Feng dares to talk to her like this.

"How's it going for you to find out?"

"I'm out of the horse, I'm coming here, let's see what this is." As he spoke, he handed a yellowed wax cloth to Luo Shaobai.

The wax cloth is one foot long and half a foot wide, and there are only a few words on it: Zishi Wangyue Pavilion, Wu.

Luo Shaobai frowned, he didn't expect that the Xia family's extermination case involved so many people, and even the Prime Minister Wu Mansion was involved, and the muddy water behind it seemed to be far deeper than she imagined.

"Oh, by the way, there's one more thing," Bai Feng said and pulled out another invitation, "I passed by your mansion when I passed by." ”

Luo Shaobai reluctantly accepted the invitation, he always took the things in her house very easily. When I opened it, it turned out to be the eighth prince returning to the dynasty, the old emperor set up a big banquet in the palace, and all the civil and military officials were present to pick up the wind and wash the dust for the eighth prince.

"Luo Shao, where did you say that this old emperor came from this eldest son, the eighth prince, didn't the eighth prince die early?"

Luo Shaobai shook his head, royal affairs have always been unreasonable.

"It seems that you, the prefect of Gyeonggi, are busy again, and I have long told you not to wade into this troubled water, you just don't listen, what's wrong with being your own free landlord, you have to enter the court as an official, and you have to look at the old emperor's face in everything, hum, you are looking for hardships, and if you accidentally let the old emperor see through your daughter's body, it is estimated that your life will not be guaranteed."

Luo Shaobai's face changed slightly, and Bai Feng also knew that he had said the wrong thing, so he immediately shut up.

"Bai Feng, there is no next time."

The fact that Luo Shaobai is daughter is body is not known to many people in the Ghost Hand Building, and Bai Feng is one of them.

Seeing Luo Shaobai's serious expression, Bai Feng opened his mouth, but finally did not speak.

Holding the invitation card in her hand, Luo Shaobai always had an ominous premonition, as if something was about to get out of her control.