Xiao Yao wandered alone vigilantly in the dark streets, but, after wandering for a long time, she didn't find anything unusual, and then wanted to return along the road, at this moment, a carriage rushed towards Xiao Yao, and then quickly swept by, forming a strong wind, rolling up her long hair and skirt together, and Xiao Yao chased after her while the carriage was not far away. But in the next moment, a strong force came from behind her, and Xiaoyao was dragged back, and she glared angrily at the man who was holding her arm.

Immediately, the man in black didn't give Xiao Yao any room to recover, raised his hand and turned into a palm and swept over fiercely, Xiao Yao was also fast, and hurriedly avoided the man's palm, although she dodged a palm, but she was still choked by the man in black, and the man almost used up all his strength.

Damn, is this the rhythm of death? I can't breathe, it's so uncomfortable. Xiaoyao struggled hard, trying to get rid of the man's big palm, but no matter how much she struggled, she couldn't break free. Xiaoyao felt like she was going to be choked off, her head was dizzy, and she was still dazzled, was she going to die? But she can't die yet! Xiao Moshu is still waiting at home for him to go back! Gong Moyao hasn't explained to himself yet! How can you die, Xiao Yao took out the dagger with difficulty and slashed the big palm of the man in black hard.

"Thorn~"

"Whew...... Ha. Xiao Yao rubbed her neck that had been strangled and cursed: "Grandma, I don't pity the jade at all, this girl is so beautiful and beautiful, she can't die in such an ugly way." As she spoke, she moved her legs strangely and quickly attacked the man, hum, and see how she taught this rude, rude fellow.

Xiao Yao clenched the dagger and stabbed it straight into the man's shoulder blade, while he was in pain, Xiao Yao raised her leg and kicked violently, the man received a heavy kick, took a few steps back, and then also took out the dagger and fought with her.

After a long time of fighting between the two sides, Xiao Yao discovered the man's weakness, although he was strong and quick and ruthless, but when he stopped, the man would always pause, and his movements were small, but he was recognized by Xiao Yao.

When the man's dagger slashed horizontally again, Xiaoyao hurriedly raised her feet and jumped to the side, then grabbed the man's palm and buckled it on his back, and then pressed it against the wall, raised her left leg and threw the dagger in the man's hand hard, holding her sharp dagger against the man's neck and threatening: "Say, who are you, why do you want to stop me?" Or do you have a special relationship with the people in the carriage? ”

Seeing that the man shut up and didn't answer, Xiao Yao punched him angrily, just as Xiao Yao asked the man why he wanted to kill himself, a murderous aura shot from behind, Xiao Yao dragged the man and quickly dodged, but the left cheek was still scraped by the flying knife and a deep blood mark.

Seeing Xiao Yao grinning in pain, the black man took the opportunity to push Xiao Yao away and ran into the darkness with long legs.

Damn, I was actually escaped by that bastard, hum~ Who is making trouble, this is too unkind, she was almost strangled to death! Just let the man escape so cheaply, so unwillingly. Xiaoyao was not convinced, and turned her head angrily, just the carriage that had just turned back, and then looked at the man in black who had long been gone, a certain woman was so angry that she yelled loudly: "Dead pervert, don't run if you have the ability, my aunt and grandmother haven't fought enough!" You run a ball. It's a pity that what responded to Xiaoyao was the continuous barking of dogs.

She shifted her gaze to the gorgeous carriage not far in front of her, her eyes were round with anger, and the blood stains on her face charmingly outlined a bright red scene on the left side of her face.

Xiao Yao held her tired body and stepped into the Mo Wang's Mansion unhurriedly, she hung her shoulders in frustration, looking like she was going to die, the blood marks on the side of her face were very dazzling in the air, with a small layer of shallow scars, and further down, there were shocking strangulation marks on her slender neck.

"What's going on?"

As the low and hoarse voice probed into Xiao Yao's ears, he looked over, and under the bright moonlight, a dim and tall figure stood in front of Xiao Yao, but unfortunately, it was not Gong Moyao, speaking of Gong Moyao, who knows who he will accompany him now! Scold~

Xiao Yao shook her head weakly, didn't want to say anything, slowly leaned her body, and swept past Nangong, but was unexpectedly grabbed by the man's big palm. Xiao Yao let out a long sigh and said, "If you want to persuade me to leave quickly, then what is your purpose...... No, Gong Moyao's goal has been achieved, it's just that I still have some things to solve, and I can't leave yet, so let me go, I can't afford to quarrel with you. ”

Nangong pursed her lips, she just said that he drove her away? How is it possible, drive her away? The master did not say that he would drive her away. Nangong tugged on Xiaoyao's sleeve tightly, and the two of them were at a stalemate for a cup of tea, and in the end, Nangong loosened her sleeve.

Xiao Yao withdrew her hand and strode towards Gong Moshu's boudoir......

"Accept your temperament, if you want Gong Mocheng to be on top, then, listen to the deity, don't act rashly, understand?"

The man in black leaned impatiently against the door, and did not listen to the words of the man in the golden mask, hum~ When they found themselves, they didn't say that, and now they want to control themselves? Heh~ Joke.

Seeing that the man didn't respond, and with a sarcastic smile on his face, the masked man stood up, slowly approached the man in black, and then grabbed his neck: "If you don't have any use value, do you think you will still live until now?" Cooperate with the deity, then be obedient, seventeen! You love that person, don't you? It's a pity that that person doesn't know, if you want that person to know, the deity doesn't mind, and I'll say it for you. ”

The man who was called seventeen frowned slightly, and said coldly: "Thank you for your kindness, the subordinates will solve the affairs of your subordinates by yourself, and you don't need to bother with this." Absolutely not next time. The man in black seemed to have some scruples, but his mind was so careful that he couldn't see what he was scruples.

The masked man nodded with satisfaction and said with a smile: "The deity likes it the most, an obedient person like you, in the future, don't move that woman, the deity hasn't started playing yet!" If you play to death, then it's not interesting. ”

Seventeen answered, and walked away with long legs.

"Let Gong Motian come in." The masked man leaned lazily back in the copper chair, casually playing with his wine glass.

"Master!"

"How's your business going?" It took a long time for the masked man to whisper lightly.

Gong Motian stood at the door with a slight bend, answered respectfully, and waited for the masked man to wave his hand, then turned around and disappeared into the darkness.

The masked man picked up the brush in boredom and couldn't help but draw, and after a long time, a portrait of a woman standing in the sun with bare feet and indignant was easily completed, and the woman in the painting was the little wild cat of the man who had to take off his shoes and take advantage of her.