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White Moji fell silent.

Both were thinking about it.

Bai Mosi stared at her perfect side face, extremely excited, wanted to confess, but didn't know how to speak.

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The night pressure is as deep as ink, like a big net covering the whole world, and occasionally air comes out of the gap in the big net like a small fish, so that people can breathe easily.

In recent years.

Many vendors are selling food and use on the lively streets to earn some silver for a good year.

In front of the broken tile house.

The man in a night robe wore a black veil, revealing only a pair of eyes, which were fierce and vicious, exactly the same as the eyes of the murderer in the courtyard that day.

The man standing in front of him was full of the atmosphere of rivers and lakes.

The man in the night robe took out a silver ticket from his sleeve robe and handed it to the man standing in front of him: "Take it, this check is enough for you to live for a lifetime, remember what I said, and do what I say." ”

The man had never seen so much money in his life, so he immediately put it away and nodded again and again: "I remember, remember." ”

"You are a little miscellaneous in the Tianlei Gang, no one is useful, you have to grasp this opportunity, if you do a good job, I will let you rise step by step, glory and wealth." The man in the nightcoat said.

The man nodded again and again, and left with the silver ticket in his hand.

The man in the nightcoat looked at him, looking at the sky, and the corners of his lips curled into a cruel smile.

Since the mother and son of the courtyard were killed, Murong Yan would have nightmares every night, dreaming that Nie Zifeng was covered in blood, looking at her sadly, and asking her why she didn't protect his wife and children.

She woke up from her nightmares again and again, gasping for breath and beads of sweat on her forehead.

"Who!" A suspicious black figure flashed in front of the door, and the vigilant Murong Yan grabbed the long sword on the side of the bed, and wanted to rush out, but suddenly, a dart broke through the door and stuck it on the opposite wall.

Fortunately, Murong Yan hid quickly, otherwise she would have shaved off half of her face.

Someone is going to sneak up on her!

Murong Yan kicked open the door with a kick in his hand, and a black shadow jumped over the tile roof with an incomparably fast 'whoosh' and fled, not even a human figure, Murong Yan couldn't catch up at all.

She returned to her room and pulled the darts off the wall, her eyes growing cold when she saw the symbol of the Thunder Gang on the darts.

Could it really be the Tianlei Gang?

But the Heavenly Thunder Gang's method of killing Murong Yan in the dark night was too stupid.

She was so lost in thought that she could not sleep any longer, and she sat like this until dawn, until Bai Mosi came to bring her food.

Murong Yan placed the dart in front of him, and the jade finger tapped on it.

Bai Mosi took the dart, and his heroic brows furrowed: "Heavenly Thunder Gang? ”

"Well, someone was going to murder me last night." Murong Yan raised her jade hand and put it on her forehead: "It seems that those who should come always have to come, the Tianlei Gang is getting stronger and stronger now, it's time to seek revenge on us." ”

When Bai Mosi heard that someone had assassinated Murong Yan last night, his heart rose to his throat, and his eyes and tone were full of worry: "Are you injured?" ”

As soon as Murong Yan raised her head, she bumped into his worried eyes, and her face turned red: "It's okay." ”

"Alright, I'll be here to watch over you tonight." Bai Mosi brought it up, and when he touched Murong Yan's surprised expression, he immediately explained: "I don't want to take advantage of you, I just want to protect you, I'm at the door, otherwise, it's okay on the roof." ”

Murong Yan lowered her eyes.

When the two were embarrassed, people from Dali Temple came to say: "Murong Siqing, something happened again." ”