"Kill you? Don't you think it's too late to ask for this seat now? As he spoke, he reached out and ripped off the strap of Zheng Wanyan's undershirt, and the pink belly pocket was slowly revealed.

The breathing of the few black-clothed men beside him was noticeably heavier.

The cold wind poured into the torn collar, blowing Zheng Wanyan shivering.

Her eyes looked into the depths of the forest with a look of despair. Then he bit his lip tightly, closed his eyes, and his mind suddenly flashed to the sometimes gentle, sometimes black-bellied Sheng Wang, and a tear fell.

I can't wait for you, Zhong Lilie.

"The taste of the eldest lady of the official family, haven't you tasted it? I've rewarded you. Mu Jingchen suddenly stopped what he was doing and turned his back.

The secret guard on the side saw Zheng Wanyan's looming snow-white skin, and he was already salivating, but he didn't dare to move.

As soon as Mu Jingchen spoke, Zheng Wanyan was pushed hard against the trunk of the tree, and she didn't know what she was knocked down on her back, and she snorted in pain.

One person reached out to tear off her loose underwear, Zheng Wanyan closed her eyes in despair, ready to bite her tongue and commit suicide, she could not escape, and she must not be so humiliated.

The imagined cold did not come as expected, there were a few sounds of falling to the ground in her ears, and a piece of clothing with a good smell of agarwood was draped on Zheng Wanyan's body, blocking the cold wind for her.

Zheng Wanyan opened her eyes and saw the back of a straight man, he was wearing an ink-colored silver silk trimmed robe, standing in front of her, and there were two men standing on both sides.

She subconsciously shouted, "I've finally waited for you, Zhong Lilie." ”

The man's body trembled slightly, and he turned to look at Zheng Wanyan. He didn't speak, the corners of his mouth were slightly pursed, and his pupils were like deep pools that made it difficult to see emotions.

"I'm sorry, I recognized the wrong person." Zheng Wanyan saw the man in front of her, wearing a flame mask, with an indifferent expression, her back was very familiar, and the agarwood fragrance was very familiar, but she was not King Sheng, she gathered the coat on her body, lowered her head, and couldn't hide her loss.

"Flame Hall Master?" Mu Jingchen noticed the movement behind him, turned around and saw that all his people were dead, and there were three men standing in front of him, and the man in the middle was wearing a fiery red flame mask, which was the costume that only the Flame Hall Lord would appear.

"The pavilion master is here, why don't you sit in my Flame Hall and let the lord of this hall do his best to be a landlord?" His voice was not hurried, but it was as cold as an ice cellar, and his expression was indifferent, but there was majestic anger in his eyes.

"My Night Pavilion and the Flame Hall have never interfered with the water of the well, why do you want to meddle in the affairs of this seat?" Mu Jingchen didn't dare to make a rash move, not to mention that he was stabbed by Zheng Wanyan just now, although he was not injured to the point, he lost too much blood.

The Flame Hall Lord's martial arts were unfathomable, and he was not sure that he would be able to retreat with one enemy and three bodies.

"Entrusted by men, loyal to people." He didn't say much, and the reason was explained in eight words.

Zheng Wanyan's eyes behind her widened slightly, did Zhong Lilie ask him to save him?

"King Sheng!" Mu Jingchen gritted his teeth and said.

"The Pavilion Master is really smart." The words sounded flattering, but the tone was mocking.

"What if I have to kill her?" Mu Jingchen pulled out his sword, pointed at Zheng Wanyan behind him, and said fiercely.

"Then let's try it, it is rumored that the Night Pavilion Master who is full of magic skills, or my Flame Palace, who is better." He drew his sword and took a step forward.

One ink and one red stood face to face under the moonlight, and two surging breaths gushed out, rolling up the fallen leaves on the ground and flying around.

The two secret guards beside him understood what their master meant, and took a step back to guard Zheng Wanyan's side, one left and one right.

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Our hall master is handsome and handsome, mother.

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