Otawi's face darkened. "Sylvie, you don't know what kind of existence you're facing."
"Well, I'll give you a treat. Don't worry, I'll keep your body that makes you want to commit a crime..."
Otawi's mouth flashed a vicious smile, as if he had uncovered his human skin mask.
The next second, a silver dagger appeared in otawi's hand.
A strange walk directly past Sylvie!
Sylvie almost instinctively blocked it with the sword given by Ye Fan!
"Ding!"
The sword blocked the attack of the dagger, but Sylvie also lost her position!
"Miss Wu!"
Seeing Wu Yanshu face otawi directly, Sylvie is scared to lose her color!
"Ah!!"
With a roar, a figure suddenly rushed in from the window of the study!
Almost at the same time, when the dagger was about to pierce the eyebrows of Wu Yanshu, the figure hit otawi!
"Qingjun side!?"
Seeing the boy like a beast, Sylvie and Wu Yanshu were stunned!
"Why did you come in?" Sylvie was glad and shocked.
"I know Mr. Ye has been taken away... Don't worry, I've been staying in the trees outside."
Qingjun's eyes turned red and stared at otawi: "I knew he must have a problem!"
"The undead..."
Otawi looked disgusted. "No wonder even I didn't find it. It was a dead man."
Sylvie marveled that Qingjun's mind was delicate and incomprehensible. How did it seem that Qingjun's body speed and strength were much stronger than before?
"Since you have come to die, let's go to see the God of death."
Otawi was too lazy to talk nonsense. His figure was blurred for a while, and two shadows were released in an instant!
The two assassins separated and rushed to the side of Sylvie and Qingjun to block their departure.
At the same time, otawi's body has come to Wu Yanshu, and a dagger has crossed Wu Yanshu's neck
"It's over," otawi grinned.
The voice did not fall, but a voice sounded behind him again.
"Not necessarily?"
Otawi's back was cold and turned suddenly!
"Impossible! You... You should be in the law enforcement court... How could...!"
Sylvie was also shocked at the moment. She found that the sword was missing, but ye fan stood in the room.
Wu Yanshu touched his neck and found that there was no scar. It seemed that the dagger just crossed a section of air?
Ye Fan glanced at Qingjun's side next to his eyes. In fact, he came back early, but he wanted to see the results of Qingjun's side's cultivation of crazy devil dancing.
Good guy, I've only been practicing for two days. How can it evolve so rapidly?
Although Qingjun has been practicing almost non-stop, he can practice others a month or even a few months a day.
But it's ridiculous to say this kind of practice!
The key is that this stupid boy, in the face of the golden strongman otawi, also dares to kill in. Although it's a little free, he does have commendable courage.
"What should I do? I know you don't have a sister this time. What's your reason to let me not kill you?"
Ye Fan looked at otawi with a playful smile and asked, "why don't you tell me what is the superior existence and stare at Wu Yanshu?"
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