Soon.

Under the leadership of Zheng Qiankun.

Hundreds of Zheng family descendants walked towards the outside of the manor with great momentum, their heads held high, and they were extremely expectant.

Creak.

Push open the door.

Outside the door.

It's a sharp knife, Ji Xuan.

"Miss Ji!" Zheng Yuchen shouted with some excitement, and the rest of the Zheng family, including Zheng Qiankun, bowed slightly respectfully.

Ji Xuan glanced at Zheng Qiankun and the others, but only glanced at them lightly.

Inexplicably, Zheng Qiankun had a bad premonition.

"Miss Ji, this is the person, kill him! Please kill him!" Zheng Yuchen raised his hand and pointed at the sharp knife with resentment and fear.

The other descendants of the Zheng family were also very emotional:

"Miss Ji, cut him with a thousand knives!"

"Miss Ji, please let him die a good death. ”

"Miss Ji, and that little Su Xuan bastard, you can't let it go!"

"Miss Ji ......"

..................

The scene was a little noisy for a while, and those people in the Zheng family seemed to have seen the savior, and their mood fluctuated greatly.

And not far from the Zheng Family Manor, the countless spies from other forces in Hengtian City were also staring at the door of the Zheng Family Manor without blinking.

Many forces that don't deal with the Zheng family are very sorry, why did Miss Ji come so early?

If it is delayed for two more days, the Zheng family will be crippled if not dead.

The Zheng family is really lucky, they escaped death!

"Little witch, what are you doing here?" The next moment, suddenly, the sharp knife spoke, and he was a little curious.

The sharp knife asked casually, but it was like a critical hit, hitting the hearts of the Zheng family, hitting the hearts of Zheng Qiankun, Zheng Yuchen and others, and for a while, the noise of hundreds of descendants of the Zheng family was directly held.

All nervous.

What's going on?

Listening to the tone of Li Dao's words, why does it have a feeling that Li Dao and Ji Xuan know each other?!

No!

No way.

Sharp knife, as Su Xuan's servant, even if he is from Kunlun Mountain, he can't have a high status, otherwise, why would he surrender his identity and humiliate himself to be Su Xuan's servant?

Since he can be sure that the identity of the sharp knife is not high, then it is impossible for him to be qualified to know Miss Ji.

Miss Ji is also the top of the young generation in Kunlun Mountain.

"One...... It must be that this person is deliberately climbing the relationship......" Zheng Yuchen gritted his teeth and comforted himself in his heart, but the slightly trembling breath profoundly reflected his nervousness at this time.

"The task given to you by the master, you are too slow to complete, we are both the master's servants, you are not doing well, Miss Ben naturally has to come over. Ji Xuan snorted.

As soon as this remark came out.

It's quiet!!

The hundreds of people in the Zheng family, including Zheng Qiankun, almost fainted.

They were so frightened that they almost broke their tongues.

The scalp is going to tear like a blast.

He...... He...... What exactly did they hear?

What exactly did you hear?

Is it a nightmarish hallucination in the ear?

Miss Ji, too...... Also Su Xuan's servant?!

How can it be?

How is this possible?

Click.

Zheng Yuchen finally bit off his teeth alive, and the whole person seemed to be stuffed into an ice cave, and the blood in the cold body no longer flowed.

"No!no!!No!! this is not true!" Zheng Yupeng shook his head even more frantically, and the whole person fell into a kind of extremely frightened demonic barrier.

"Bang bang ......" has dozens of Zheng family descendants, who are directly paralyzed to the ground, and they are heavily paralyzed to the ground.

"Ji Da...... Miss, you must be in ...... At...... Just kidding. Zheng Qiankun couldn't speak, and the look of horror in his old eyes was completely substantialized.

"Are you kidding? Old Zamao, do you also deserve Miss Ben to joke with you?! Hmph, if Miss Ben didn't want to make her master angry, she would have slaughtered your Zheng family a long time ago!" Ji Xuan's beautiful and bewitching face showed a hint of cruel playfulness.

Between words.

Suddenly.

Laugh at!

Ji Xuan actually made a move.

Sudden shot.

The green jade hand, one spin, under the shroud of the cyclone, turned ten blood-colored poisonous needles into tiny, invisible, red dots, and disappeared into the air!

Between the electric light and flint......

The dozen or so descendants of the Zheng family standing behind Zheng Qiankun, some young and some middle-aged, were still trembling and twitching in fear at the last moment, but at this moment, they were motionless and full of vitality, and they disappeared completely, and even their eyeballs no longer moved.

And then.

Bang bang bang......

These dozen or so descendants of the Zheng family fell to the ground with a bang.

The sound was loud.

Die!

More than a dozen people, all dead.

It's like ten dead ants, and it's indescribably light.

"Sharp knife, this is killing. Ji Xuan pursed his lips: "Just kill four or five of you that day, the efficiency is slow to death, when can you complete the task given to you by the master?"