Before Bu Shanshan went to the room as if he had been evil, Adaoal and his men had already arrived at the scene of the accident.

Now this place is not just a futures market, but a place where gangs fight.

Adolphal brought over a dozen people this time, some of them were just ordinary people, but some of them were not ordinary people.

These people were all wearing cloaks and hoods covering their heads, and they looked similar to Ao Xue's answer. It's just that their cloaks don't have sleeves, but Ao Xue's robes do.

They didn't look like the pure white on Ao Xue's body. The hem of their capes is a little dirty.

After all, they are human beings, not like Ao Xue, like an empty ghost.

But the men didn't notice that the hollow ghost was behind them, just as Bu Shanshan didn't notice that someone was behind him.

These people secretly took out their weapons, and it can be seen from the weapons that two of these people are the leaders. One has a Hidden Blade hidden under its sleeve, and the other has a laser hilt at its waist.

They slowly approached Bu Shanshan, originally to kidnap her.

But the ghost made the god worse, and Bu Shanshan actually went to an old abandoned house.

This saves them a lot of formalities. Originally, the gang was planning how to lure Bu Shanshan out of the crowd.

Where to know? Bu Shanshan actually ran to a place where there was no one by herself.

"Good chance, on!"

Adolphal put the index and middle fingers of his left hand to his ear and gave orders to those under his hands.

The men dispersed and walked towards the old house.

But the Templar with the lightsaber suddenly felt a strange wind.

The wind blew through this place where it shouldn't have been, bringing a special chill.

This is a cold feeling, as if it is a cold wind with rain, which penetrates people's hearts at once. This feeling is a kind of heart-piercing coldness, as if it is a fear instinct in a person's bones.

"Murderous!"

This Templar was surprised.

When he turned his head, he saw a white shadow flickering by.

The last of them was sent to another place.

But he hadn't taken two steps before he fell.

In a trance, as if in a dream, the Templar was surprised to find that the people around him were falling one by one.

Neither Adolphal nor the Assassin felt it.

Because it just doesn't seem to happen, it's like it's just a dream. But I'm not dreaming.

The Templar was deliberately left behind, waiting for the white shadow to come towards him.

The murderous aura erupted suddenly, and if the feeling that made people cold just now was just a trickle, then now it was like a river bursting its embankment.

It's like a big wave approaching, and it makes people shudder.

The Templar hurriedly shot out with his lightsaber, subconsciously blocking a cold light that came in front of him.

The lightsaber in his hand buzzed, and when it touched the opponent's weapon, a spark erupted.

This was the first time he had seen a weapon that could block a lightsaber.

It stands to reason that the laser sword should be the sharpest of human weapons, and it is impossible to block.

But it was blocked by the strange style of the long sword in front of him, which seemed to be made of metal. Ranwen

"Oh? It turns out that the lightsaber can block Jidu. ”

Ao Xue smiled lightly, and in the blink of an eye, she disappeared from the front of the Templar Warrior.

His every movement is clear. The Templar could clearly see that he was blocking himself with the sword in his right hand and sticking his left sword into the ground.

The man took two steps to the side and disappeared into thin air.

His figure changed from thick to light, as if it was steamed away by the hot air of the fire.

It's really like a ghost.

But the Templars found themselves unable to move, not at all.

Because all his eyes were drawn to the long sword stuck in front of him.

I don't know why, but the sword seems to be particularly appealing to him, making it difficult to look away.

He watched as the white figure walked past him toward his boss. He couldn't even move his fingers, but he couldn't move his tongue.

Even the vocal cords have been solidified.

"Are you all ready?" Little Adaoal asked, then turned his head. But he couldn't imagine that when he turned his head, he was greeted with a piece of blood!

A human head gurgled and rolled to his feet.

He was stunned by the blood on his head, took two steps back, and without screaming, he was pressed by the other party's hand and stuffed back into his mouth.

The white mask was close to his company, and he could only see that it was a man with a white mask on his face and a hood shining on his head.

He couldn't see who this person was at all, and he hadn't even heard this person's voice.

"Leave Bu Shanshan, for your own safety."

After the white shadow finished speaking, he took a step back, his body became oily and light, and he disappeared directly in front of little Adaoal.

The whole process is less than 30 seconds, just the time of a sentence.

It is said that angels can protect a person, and sometimes demons seem to be able to protect a person.

Little Adaoal's covered mouth didn't even have time to close, and it couldn't be compared.

He just opened his mouth and glared, and ran back into the car. Not even a single sound came out of the whole process.

So the Bu Shanshan above didn't know at all.

Ao Xue, who was in a state of invisibility, looked at the silly girl on the house and went in through the window.

When he jumped in, he walked cautiously to the upper floor. As soon as he jumped in, he adjusted the information as if he had been standing here for a long time......

Those who died were not good people, and even if they were found, they would be mistaken for corpses left over from the local patches fighting each other.

This is originally a case of confusion, one person is killed, but the murderer is also dead, and the murderer who killed the murderer is also dead. Most of them were burned to death, a small number of people died in the fire, and some innocent people were caught up in the fire.

So no one cares.

This time, the relative loss is not large, but the absolute loss can reach the level of tens of millions.

It's big news.

Bu Shanshan returned to the hotel where she was staying, and felt that her mind was no longer turning.

She slumped in front of her desk, intellectually knowing that she should write something to cope with the editor-in-chief. But she found it very difficult to write a word, because she didn't know what to write in her head.

The only thing she could know was that she should go to bed.