Ning Lan felt her body hurt very much... On the night when the moon was high, her abdomen hit by the masked killer around her began to hurt. Seeing that the masked killer was not paying attention to himself, he turned around and gently moved over step by step. When he just touched the sword in the killer's hand, he was beaten and climbed to the ground by the killer!

"Do you want to die?!" does the woman want to kill herself while she is sleeping? Hum! Yelv Hanming is a beast, and his future Princess is not a good thing! Staring angrily at the woman who fell to the ground, he quickly pulled out the sheath of the sword in his hand. Step by step, approaching Ning Lan

"You kill this palace!" Ning Lan, looking at the sword edge at his neck and not retreating half a step, roared like death!

"Ha ha... Do you want to die? Do you want to die? Ha ha... Is it so easy?" a pair of sinister eyes suddenly approached Ning Lan's face and whispered, "do you want to die? I tell you, if you die without my command, I will kill that man and chop him into meat sauce!"

"You..." Ning Lan slapped him in the face!

The masked man who did not escape Ning Lan's slap touched his face, which had just been slapped by Ning Lan. He was stunned. After a moment of consternation, he clenched his teeth and shouted angrily, "dare you hit me? Want to die!" then he kicked Ning Lan's belly again!

"Ah..." Ning Lan's unbearable weight-bearing body was torn and painful. The hand holding tightly to the skirt of the dress slowly loosened with the gradually disappearing consciousness.

Looking at the woman who was knocked unconscious by herself, the angry masked killer eased her complexion. Carefully examining the fainting beauty, I thought to myself, what kind of woman is this? Looking at the white face and the blood flowing from the corners of his mouth, a trace of intolerance rose in his heart. Is this woman really dead? Why annoy yourself? I can't control my temper as soon as I get up.

Staring at Ning Lan's masked killer, he slowly stepped down and gently wiped the blood from the corners of the woman's mouth. A pair of eagle eyes softened with the. Touching Ning Lan's white face, he whispered softly, "why don't you cry and beg for mercy?