Bai himself did not deny it: "Yes, I smiled."

Song Yujing listened to her self-humility, smiled, and said: "Your words, there is nothing that can make people laugh, on the contrary, it is better to make people sigh at themselves." The gesture is euphemistic and subtle, beautiful and beautiful, but it has a boyish style.

Hearing this, Bai Zi lowered her eyebrows and smiled, she didn't deny it, after all, what he said did have some truth, and there were not many people's words comparable to her.

At this time, the assassin on the ground slowly woke up, suddenly realized that he was tied into a rice dumpling, and struggled desperately a few times, but found that it was fruitless. After a few whines, I found that the tooth had been knocked out, and the poison was gone.

The two people who were talking just now looked at the black-clothed man on the ground, Song Yujing raised his foot and was about to walk over, but before he raised his foot, a trace of thought crossed his eyes, walked behind Bai Zi, and pushed her wheelchair over together.

Bai Zi was stunned, his eyes were dim, and his fingers unnaturally lightly scratched the handle of the wheelchair, and he was silent.

After Song Yujing pushed Bai over, he let go of the handle of the wheelchair and walked to the black-clothed man on the ground, half-squatted down, took away the black cloth from his mouth, and asked in a calm voice, "Who sent you?"

The man in black looked at him hatefully, if it wasn't for the man in front of him, how could he have missed?!

Song Yujing looked at his unwilling eyes and said slowly: "Don't be unwilling, your skills are not as good as others."

Man in Black: "......"

Song Yujing looked at him lightly and asked, "The loser is the loser, let's talk about it, who sent you?"

The man in black turned his head away, deaf to his questioning.

Song Yujing frowned slightly, stood up, stepped on the neck of the man in black, and with force, the man in black trembled in pain.

Song Yujing casually looked at the painful man in black at his feet, and said in a deep voice: "I advise you to say it, otherwise, life is better than death." With that, he pressed harder on his feet.

Bai Zi watched this scene, and she couldn't imagine that Song Yujing, who was as warm as jade on the surface, would be so ...... A cruel scene that doesn't match his appearance.

Song Yujing looked at the painful side of the man in black, and didn't want to waste time on the matter of forcing people, he drew his saber and stabbed the right chest of the assassin without blinking.

The man in black groaned and bent over in pain. But he remained silent.

Song Yujing drew his sword and stepped on the wound of the man in black who had stabbed him just now, and secretly used force under his foot to tear his wound open.

Bai Zi frowned, watching his movements silent, for her, the means are actually not very cruel, but she is a little unaccustomed to his methods, after all, she thinks that Song Yujing is a person who is

Suddenly, as if she had eyes behind her back, Song Yujing turned her head back to look at her, suddenly smiled and asked, "Did I scare you like this?"

When Bai Zizi heard this, he was stunned for a moment, then shook his head, and wanted to say no, but he only said lightly: "It's okay."

Song Yujing smiled, removed his feet from the man in black, and discussed with her: "Or, I'll leave him in my meditation room and tell you when I ask?"

Hearing his words, Bai shook his head and refused, saying, "There's no need to be so troublesome, you already helped me a lot."

Song Yujing listened to her slightly polite words, and frowned slightly: "It's all said that it's a matter of effort, why do you bother to remind you every word."

Bai Zi was stunned when he heard this, and said, "I know there is a way." She changed the subject: "Don't they all say that ten fingers are connected to the heart?" It's better to pull out his nails and make him miserable. Nature...... will speak. ”

Bai blurted out by herself, but after finishing speaking, she remembered that as an official lady, she shouldn't be so ...... Bloody.

Then, sure enough, Song Yujing listened to her words, and her slightly open mouth showed her shock. He spoke slowly: "What you said ......"