Han Zhen'er quickly came back to her senses and found that she had been tricked.

Countless white silks flew out of the room, and soon surrounded a white wall, preventing the two from leaving.

"What do you think Xingle Palace is? How can you be allowed to come and leave as you say?! Han Zhen'er walked out of the room, looked at the two people in the courtyard, and said coldly, "Since you're here, don't think about getting out alive." ”

"You said you can't go, you can't go?" Eleven pulled Qing Yu to the side of the flower stand and picked up a pair of scissors for pruning branches and leaves in an inconspicuous place, "Believe it or not, I can leave with this pair of scissors?" ”

"I don't know what I can do!" Han Zhen'er sneered.

These silks were all evolved by her with spiritual power, if she hadn't wanted to tease them before, she wanted to escape, and she was a fool's dream!

Eleven's small hand slowly moved to the waist of the man beside her.

Qing Yan couldn't help but tremble, his whole body stiffened, and he felt the illusion of a tiger's den and a wolf's den.

Before he could react, he saw the little woman next to him throw the scissors out, and the white silk suddenly cut a hole, and the next moment, the little hand lifted his belt and threw him out of Xingle Palace.

The huge body of the white tiger jumped quickly, caught the green man, and ran in the direction of the outside of the palace.

When Han Zhen'er saw this scene, her face was full of incredulity.

Her supernatural formation was actually broken by an ordinary person with ordinary scissors?!

How is this possible?

It's absolutely impossible!

"Who are you?!" Han Zhen'er stared at the black-clothed man with a golden ghost face in front of her, and from the height of the other party and the tone of her voice, she could completely conclude that the black-clothed man in front of her was a woman.

"The master of the ghost gate, worry-free." Eleven put his hands behind his back and said solemnly.

"No, that's not what I'm asking!" Han Zhen'er lowered her voice and asked, "Who the hell are you?!" ”

"I thought the people in the palace were very smart, tsk, but I didn't expect Concubine Zhen to be deaf." Eleven shook his head helplessly and said, "My name is Worry-free Dust, Worry-free Dust, Worry-free Dust, Worry-free Dust, Worry-free Dust, remember?" Hey, you can't remember! ”

Where could Han Zhen'er stand such an anger, the white silk attacked in the direction of Eleven like a snake, and quickly wrapped her into a zongzi.

It must have been a coincidence.

Thinking like this, the anger in Han Zhen'er's heart subsided a lot, and she looked at the woman in front of her mockingly, she wanted to see who this carefree dust was!

Without waiting for her to get closer, the white silk that wrapped the other party was torn apart little by little, and layer after layer fell to the ground, this scene made Han Zhen'er stunned.

Although Han Zhen'er's spiritual power is not strong, she can be regarded as the best in the demon clan, why is her spiritual power useless to this person? Isn't she human?

Thinking of this, her palm moved slightly, and the bronze mirror flew out of the room, and she shone it on Eleven's body.

There was nothing in the bronze mirror.

This woman is actually just an ordinary person?!

"I told you, this thing doesn't work for me." Eleven said unhappily, "Concubine Zhenniang, if you really want to do business with me, you have to show sincerity, and you have to do something like this, are you embarrassed?" Are you sick? ”

As soon as she turned around, she watched Han Zhen'er attack in her direction with a dagger, her palm quickly greeted the past, and when the dagger resisted in the palm of her hand, it suddenly shattered, wrapping Han Zhen'er's fist.

"I don't have any self-defense tricks, how can I become the master of a family, many people follow me to make a living." Eleven smiled and said, "If Concubine Zhen really wants to talk about business, I will give you a twenty-percent discount and say goodbye." ”

As soon as the words fell, they disappeared in Xingle Palace like a gust of wind.