But when he saw the flowers in the street safe and sound, the cold color in his eyes slightly dispersed. He came quickly and put his hands on her shoulder. "How did you come here by yourself?"

With this, his complexion has not been greatly relieved, and the worry at the bottom of his eyes has never been revealed.

"It was so urgent that I had to come." Mo Shanghua lightly explained something, not surprised at all. He didn't have time to say more. The man who was ordered by Zhang Wan suddenly gave a dead hand. The young man he was holding suddenly screamed, his head tilted and lost his breath.

The color of the flower eyes on the street is suddenly deep, and the palm is slightly tightened.

Zhang Wan coagulated the subtle expression changes on the flower face on the street. Even when he laughed with pride, "how, little bitch, are you burning or not?"

"It's not easy for me to decide whether or not to burn the granary. The Lord is here now. Only he can decide." Mo Shanghua quickly stabilized her mind and calmly said, "but the Lord is not easily threatened. If you want him to obey, you'd better let me exchange hostages. I don't want the people to suffer for me."

Before Zhang Wan opened his mouth, Yan Beicheng's brow twisted fiercely, and his face was slightly cold. "No, you can't go."

"Yanbei City, this is not the time for indecision and love." Mo Shanghua turned his head and looked at him seriously.

She is not worried about the people's life and death, but if these people die, they will bring a lot of trouble. Now she has many things to deal with, so she has no energy to deal with the extra trouble.

In the bottom of Yanbei city's eyes, a sense of tyranny suddenly rose, and the temperature of the whole body kept falling. "I said no, I just can't. their life is life, but your life is more important."

Said, his slender big hand such as jade tightly clenched her soft small hand in the hand, the eye is full of the color of persistence.

Zhang Wan was still suspicious. At this time, when he saw that Yan Beicheng was like this, he had a bit of bad taste in his heart. He laughed and said, "it's really interesting that the Lord and you are so affectionate. In that case, it's up to you to exchange. Otherwise, we will be caught dead. "

Mo Shanghua's heart sank slightly, and he broke away from Mo Shanghua's hand, but he didn't release it immediately. Instead, he quietly and quickly wrote a few words in his palm, and then directly released his hand. He deliberately didn't use his skill, but went to Zhang Wan step by step as usual.

Yan Beicheng looked down at his palm, and crossed the words that the flower had just written in his mind.

Trust me.

A few simple words, but let him inexplicably stunned, for a long time, palm slowly tightened, in turn, the woman has been put back, Mo Shanghua has also been Zhang Wan with the woman's general posture holding up, sharp blade straight across her neck.

Zhang Wang looked at the flowers on the street with a proud face, and laughed wildly, "little bitch, you finally fell on my hand, do you still remember how you used to treat me? You can wait and see. Today I will. Please come back one by one

With that, he moved his sword across the neck of the flower on the street, and raised his hand to stroke over the delicate white cheek of the flower on the street.

The vermilion lip petal of the flower on the street is suddenly gently hooked up and laughs. There is no color of fear on the face.

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