The car suddenly turned in the middle of the road, and Bai Qiu'an didn't know what to think. began to circle the capital.

The speed of the car was extremely high, making the blue and white face in the passenger seat white.

When she was a child, the pavilion owner said that she had the disease of wealth and nobility, but she did not have the life of wealth and nobility.

Unlike the court, Lan Bailu has no ambition, he just wants to live well. As for this standard, there are fewer men, and in the end, it is best for her to die and live if she loves it.

If you don't love it, you can do it.

As for death, of course, she was also afraid. But she hasn't met it yet, so she doesn't know which one is more suitable for her. At the moment, she naturally thinks that she must be the former.

Bethune's car was driving faster and faster, and Lan Bailu felt that she should have half a foot in the sky. just didn't dare to make a sound, for fear that Bai Qiu'an would really throw her into the sky.

In fact, she knew in her heart that the young man next to her, who was not old and killed a lot, was a good person. At least it's the best mind she's ever met.

But I'm afraid, and I don't know if it's because I've been scared since I was a child, or if it's this person's ability. I can't say it anyway, it's weird.

"You're probably going to die."

A cold sentence floated in his ears, making Lan Bailu open his eyes and look at this man.

"I probably won't be able to protect you."

Lan Bailu still didn't speak, and listened quietly.

"Right now, the South China Sea and the North may be a dead end. The people in the city are also half dead. But a girl like you might as well die early. Woe to the country and the people. ”

"Is there something wrong?"

The car stopped.

Bai Qiu'an looked at Lan Bailu viciously, gritted his teeth and said, "Of course not." ”

Lan Bailu didn't know why there was such a conversation between the two of them all of a sudden. And how could Bethune say something like "you may be going to die".

But Lan Bailu actually didn't know that it was himself who was seeking peace and sorrow. Or, to be more precise, he was saddened that he might never see a girl again.

On the way, he kept thinking about what the meaning of Lan Bailu's existence was, and what Pei Du was using this woman to set him.

But he forgot the purpose of his trip.

Perhaps it is an underestimate.

He had been ready to die long ago, certainly sometime after he had died. It was probably the first time I went to Chen's house to find Chen Xian.

It turned out well.

Even this natal curse once gave him the illusion that I probably wouldn't die.

"It's all the bastard's fault." Bethune slammed his fist on the steering wheel.

If it weren't for the rumor that someone said, "Bethuan is a Chi Xianjia who won't die", he probably wouldn't have floated.

Yes, Bethune didn't realize it until now. Before I knew it, I was floating again. The most terrifying thing was that he thought he was safe.

Pei Du taught him another lesson.

"Pei Du raised by a son of a bitch."

Bethune threw another punch.

The steering wheel was smashed.

The blue dew beside him was so frightened that he was trembling all over.

Soon, Bethuan's tears fell from his eyes. Crying as if he didn't want money, like a child.

Oh, and he's not big himself.

It seems to be only twenty years old.

Lan Bailu felt the urge to come forward and hug him and take him into her arms. But after thinking about it, if this guy makes a little effort, he may fall apart.

So Blue and White Dew can only shrink into the corner of the door.

I accidentally glanced out of the car window, and a group of people walked towards this side with skeletal knives.

Thousands? Or tens of thousands?

The blue and white dew are innumerable, but the clothes on their bodies are not uniform, and they are all kinds of like rich people who often come to listen to operas and music in the Winter Pavilion. It's just that the momentum seems to be much stronger than those people.

It shouldn't be that he came to kill Bai Qiu'an.

Lan Bailu looked at the helpless boy lying on the broken steering wheel.

With so many people, it's no wonder that such a powerful guy as Bethuan is desperate.

What should I do? Surrender? Or take Bethuan's knife and die together...... No, it's a funeral.

Bethune sat up again abruptly, his face calm and terrifying.

If it weren't for the fact that there were still some red and swollen eyes in front of him, Lan Bailu would have thought that he had hallucinated just now.

But Rao is like this, Bai Qiu'an's face at the moment is matched with that look, more like a hysterical mad dog.

No, my eyes are starting to turn red.

The shining white light gradually bloomed from the bottom of Bethune's eyes, occupying Bethuan's entire pupil little by little.

Bethuan's face became very cold, as if ......

Just like that Mr. Pei.

Then Bethuan looked at Lan Bailu, and his voice was cold, "Wait a while and run into the crowd, no matter what happens, don't look back." ”

Lan Bailu nodded stiffly.

Maybe this guy is testing these people with himself to see if there is any room for maneuver?

It may also be that you want to see if your appearance can really disturb people's hearts. In short, it is not a good thing to let yourself run towards a bunch of vicious guys.

Anyway, if you don't listen, you're dead.

When the car door was opened, Lan Bailu rushed into the pile of people with his head sullen.

These days, following Bethune through mountains and rivers, she is no longer the commodity that blisters after walking two steps.

Speaking of which, do you have to thank that guy?

I have to thank him, I'm going to die and I'm afraid of what he will do.

Thinking like this, Lan Bailu really turned around.

There was already a long distance between the two.

The man slowly stepped out of the car, obviously an ordinary Zhongzhong, but he was forced to step out of the momentum of the dragon.

It seemed that he still glanced at her, as if he had expected that he would turn back.

Lan Bailu suddenly froze, because the end of the field of vision was ......

There are so many gods.

Rushing towards her like an army.

Bethune turned around indifferently and looked at the gods all over the ground.

Bai Tu's pupils were extremely bright.

Earlier, I received a blue and white note, and there were only two words on it.

Back to Beijing.

There was a loud voice behind him: "The capital is headed by my Li and Tang families, a total of thirty-two slaughtering god families, and the twelve halls are often divided into people, totaling 8,736 people, obeying the orders of the prince." ”

It is Li Tianxing, the father of Li Musi, the head of the Li family, and Tang Xianzun, the head of the Tang family. The deputy hall master of the Youji Palace, the son of the dragon, the deputy hall of the Shen Monkey Palace, and the prince Qingbai. Xia Tai, the prince of the Snake Palace......

And here and now, there was only one person leading in front of the army.

Pei Du's move, firstly, is a good omen for the "Zodiac Hall that will not die".

I understand this before and after.

Second, maybe only Bethune and Pei both know it in their hearts.

"Youji Hall is asking for peace, may you die well."

Boom!

The prince's knife, one wide and one narrow, suddenly came out of its sheath.

Bethune stood alone in the center of the human god, stepping on the roof of the sedan without looking back. But a smile suddenly bloomed on his face that was bright to the point of madness.

Nine thousand knives behind him rang like a wave of bells.

"Kill!"