Mo Zixiao called Xiao Qi, and muttered in his ear again.

Xiao Qi nodded, and a cyan spiritual power enveloped all the instruments, and they all suddenly became nothing.

Ye Qianli stared at Xiao Qi curiously, to be able to temporarily conceal an object, at least the strength of the spirit master level 5 must be achieved, he didn't expect this young man to have such a cultivation.

Urging the spiritual power to probe his strength, but it felt like he was being isolated from something, and Ye Qianli knew that if he continued to probe it, he would only expose himself, so he stopped, staring at Mo Zixiao with interest, and staring at it with enthusiasm.

Mo Zixiao sent Xiao Qi away, and began to set it up.

She was able to dominate the killer world not only because of her unrivaled skills, Tianya would be a little stronger in martial arts. But the Shadow's number one killer is her, not the end of the world. Because she is excellent at everything, she is no different when it comes to setting traps.

Ye Qianli saw Mo Zixiao's flowing water, and looked more carefully.

I really don't know why the girl I fancy is so interesting, obviously a famous waste in the city shows such a different side in front of his eyes, this kind of self-contained technique, even he is difficult to fully grasp.

Ye Qianli was obsessed, and Mo Zixiao felt more and more that something was wrong.

With many years of experience as a killer, Mo Zixiao's sixth sense accurately sensed that someone was staring at her.

Snorted coldly, the person in the world who wants to peek at her trap has not yet been born!

He quickened his work, turned his head to look at the big tree next to the house, and went up to the treetops with a light tap of his toes. The height is about the same as the roof of the house.

Mo Zixiao stared directly at the seemingly empty seat, and burst out with a powerful murderous aura.

And those murderous auras all turned into nothingness within three meters of touching Ye Qianli, and Mo Zixiao couldn't help but be shocked.

Such a difficult opponent, except for Tianya and her master for many years, there is no one else.

At the beginning, she was at her peak, and now, she can't even make two percent.

Feeling that Mo Zixiao was thinking about others to herself, Ye Qianli's figure was revealed.

Mo Zixiao interrupted her thoughts suddenly, and subconsciously looked at Ye Qianli's figure.

The man in front of him was leaning on her roof beams as if he were on flat ground! If she hadn't stared at her, I'm afraid she wouldn't have noticed him at all! The silent gaze of the night happened to meet her.

Ye Qianli looked at this girl carefully, her noble and slender neck like a swan was not flustered when she touched him, her eyes were as deep as a black hole, making people fall into it at a glance, and no longer looked at the bottom of her eyes, but she seemed to be separated by a layer of gray veil. Reflecting the ruthlessness and resoluteness, the bright person was dazzling, and in this confrontation in momentum, he was on par with her, which made him even more interested in Mo Zixiao.

Ye Qianli wore a dark robe, which was originally a simple color and taste, and he wore a kind of noble, gorgeous and arrogant.

The right leg is slightly bent, the left leg is gently resting on the beam, the left hand is on the cheek, and the right hand is lightly holding a cyan fan.

With Mo Zixiao's eyesight, she could have easily seen objects a few meters away, but when her eyes fell on Ye Qianli's face, it was always like a fog, blocking her vision.

She subconsciously took a step forward, wanting to see his face clearly, and she was still a little interested in people who came uninvited, watched the show and had unfathomable strength.

But I don't want to—