Chapter 71: The Line Between Life and Death

"Hmm," Hearing this, the man's narrow eyes suddenly flashed a touch of gloom, and his handsome face was instantly as cold as a wolf, and his thin lips were pursed into a straight line, as if he was trying his best to hide something.

"It's so late, you ......" Dye said in a muffled voice, not noticing the man's abnormality.

"You sleep, I'll go back."

"Tonight, no matter what happens, don't step out of this courtyard. Promise me, okay? Before leaving, Bai Qiyue said solemnly.

"Hmm," looking at the man's serious expression, Dye couldn't help but nod.

After getting the assurance of dyeing and painting, Bai Qiyue Fang reluctantly left the room where he dyed and painted.

Lying on the bed, dyeing and painting only felt tossing and turning, there were too many things that caught her off guard today, everything has long been beyond her imagination, those who thought they were closest to them, but later, they were nothing, what a desolate life experience.

In the blink of an eye, it was the third watch, and there was a sound outside the hospital. At the same time, Dye Hua suddenly heard the slight footsteps on the roof, his eyes narrowed slightly, he stepped lightly on the bed, casually put on a coat, and listened to the movement outside, I don't know whether he noticed her movements or what, the footsteps suddenly stopped.

Dye and painted her breath and waited, but the person outside seemed to be more than her, and he didn't move for a long time. She gently opened the door and moved towards the courtyard along the shadows cast by the eaves.

"Hehe, I didn't think you were quite guts." Looking at the thin black shadow in his eyes, the man hidden in the darkness of the roof couldn't help but laugh playfully.

Hearing the sound, Dye Hua knew in his heart that he had been discovered, and immediately stopped hiding, walked out of the shadows, looked at the slender black shadow on the roof, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

"Hehe, where did the thief come from, do some things like stealing chickens and dogs." Dye and paint unceremoniously ridiculed each other.

"In the whole world, only you, a yellow-haired girl who has not dried up, dare to speak to me like this." The man's voice was very cold, if you could see his face at this moment, I believe the expression on his face must be wonderful.

"It stinks, didn't your mother tell you that you must remember to brush your teeth before going out?"

"Hmph, don't play with your sharp mouth in front of me, I don't eat this."

As soon as the words fell, the man's slender body suddenly swooped down like an eagle, and the sharp palm wind whistled past the ears of the dyed paintings, and suddenly, a wisp of cloud hair fell in the night wind and disappeared in an instant.

In the face of the man's fierce attack, Dyeing and painting didn't have time to think about it, and immediately took off into the air, and met the man's fierce attack with his right hand, and the two fought in the air.

It seemed to be a draw, but in fact, Dye Hua was already stunned in her heart, and she clearly felt that the man in front of her was not fighting with all her might. Although she has some reservations, compared to the man in front of her, she is far from his opponent. A fine cold sweat soaked on his forehead, and he scolded in his heart: Nima, I don't know if I can live to see the sun tomorrow tonight?

At this time, she saw a dazzling firework suddenly flashing from the south of the Prime Minister's Mansion from a distance, and she clearly felt that the man was actually more powerful than the other, and the places attacked by these sharp claws were all vital to the human body. If it was said that it was 'sparring' before, it is now an absolute nirvana.

As time passed, the man hated more and more. Dyeing and painting have used all their strength, but they can't stop the man's fierce attack. The man suddenly made a false move, but the real attack was to take the throat of the dyeing painting, and in instinct, the painting raised his right hand without hesitation, trying to resist the man's killing blow. Of course, this block, she may lose this hand, and at the moment of life and death, she can't care so much.

Anyway, isn't it too late ~~~~~for the second male to appear?