The other party stopped suddenly, and when Wen Xiaoai was wondering, the unbelievable voice of "Night Tone" sounded tremblingly.

“…… Ying'er. ”

"Nighttone" looked at this familiar little face, almost unable to believe her eyes.

His whole person was stunned in place, the killing intent in his eyes was long gone, and some were just shocked and disbelieving.

His palm slowly fell, caressing her cheek in disbelief.

His lips, his palms, his whole body was trembling with excitement and nervousness.

“…… Ying'er, is that you? ”

The moment he asked this question, his eyes were clouded with a layer of mist.

Tears of excitement and joy almost burst out of my eyes.

He suddenly reached out and grabbed Wen Xiaoai's shoulders, and a pair of eyes kept rolling on her little face, as if he was sure of something.

It's her, this face is her, it's his tassel, it can't be wrong.

The mood of "Night Tone" changed from shock to excitement to joy.

Because of his excitement, his hands holding Wen Xiaoai's shoulders became harder and harder, and the tears in his eyes gathered more and more.

Ying'er?

Who?

Wen Xiaoai frowned, a little disgusted by his touch, she gritted her teeth, and finally broke free from the confinement, and gave him a blow directly while he was not ready to do her best.

"Nighttone" was knocked out, directly smashing the balcony door, and finally slammed out of the balcony.

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and "Yeyin" covered the badly injured abdomen, looking at Wen Xiaoai in the room in disbelief, the injury in his eyes made him feel embarrassed.

No, she's not Ying'er, Ying'er can't hurt him, no, no.

Nightshade's hand holding the ground slowly clenched into a fist, then clutched his abdomen and struggled to his feet.

Mobilized all the mana again, ready to take Wen Xiaoai away, and asked clearly.

Wen Xiaoai didn't pay attention to Yeyin at this moment, and even raised a triumphant smile.

Yeyin is not her opponent, covering Yeyin's body - Yeyin's master, the current state is equal to an out-of-body soul, and his mana is not much in the first place, and he has been hit hard by her, so he is no longer afraid.

Wen Xiaoai gathered purple light in his hand, ready to take it down with one blow, but found that he couldn't move again.

Wen Xiaoai glared at Yeyin angrily.

Damn, the people of the demon world are really shameless, and they will use some embarrassing tricks.

"Nighttone" stared at her with a pair of eyes, and her eyes were extremely complicated.

He walked slowly towards her.

Looking at the "Night Sound" that was getting closer and closer, Wen Xiaoai was eager to break through this confinement.

"Bang."

A gunshot rang out suddenly, and the bullet pierced the night and flew towards the "Night Sound" who was all focused on Wen Xiaoai

By the time he reacted, it was too late.

The sound of bullets entering the flesh sounded, blood splattered, and there was a bloody hole in the chest of "Night Sound".

However, this is a fatal wound for ordinary people, but "Yeyin" doesn't pay attention to it at all, his face doesn't change, and he doesn't even bother to look at the wound.

A pair of eyes were like quenched poison, staring at the door with resentment, Jun Moyan, who suddenly appeared, holding a silver pistol.

Wen Xiaoai broke through the confinement at this time, and quickly counterattacked with purple light in his hand.

"Yeyin" took a deep look at Wen Xiaoai, who attacked him again, with a pair of complicated eyes, and finally his body was illusory, turned into black smoke, and disappeared in place......

"Stinky bird, stop for this princess, you pay for my milk."