The First Thousand Three Hundred and Fifty-One Chapters, the Prosperous Woman, Do You Wear Books? (Forty Eight)

"Why can't there be a coincidence?" Jiu Yueying blurted out the words, and after she finished speaking, she was stunned.

Luo Xining was also stunned. Isn't it good in the plot?

Jiuyueying hated Jiubai, hated to death.

But now...

Luo Xining always felt weird.

Dianbai casually talked about the delicate sleeves embroidered with delicate green bamboo, and his dark eyes fell on Jiuyueying, "Go?"

Jiuyueying staggered her white eyes and coughed, "Let's go."

Ranbai squinted her eyes and smiled lowly. Her brows were raised lightly, and her charming peach blossom eyes evoked an evil arc. In the depths of her black eyes was the smile of a shallow time, and she looked at Jiuyueying thoughtfully. .

However,

Just after walking for less than five minutes...

Another wave of men in black jumped out of the trees and grass.

The people who assassinated this time are obviously different from those bandits. Their training lethality is very high, and their every move is the style of a professional dead man.

Luo Xining breathed a sigh of relief, these people should be the people sent by Jiu Bai.

Fortunately, otherwise she would have thought that Jiu Bai had something to do, or maybe she knew about Jiu Yueying's plan.

It seems that the last wave of bandits was just an accident.

Among the several men in black, Dianbai leaned on the tree trunk in a leisurely manner, and sighed softly. She stepped back on the tree trunk with one foot, and her lazy expression revealed the coolness of pouring time.

He didn't seem to panic, and his every move was the style of an aristocratic family.

Jiuyueying's eyes fell on the leisurely and lazy dyed white body, and her eyes stopped.

He knew that Jiu Bai was going to kill her.

But why now...

Jiuyueying pressed her slightly stinging heart with one hand, lowered her head, and a trace of confusion flashed across her eyes.

only,

Unexpectedly.

All the men in black who jumped out had killing intent until they turned white.

Jiuyueying: ? ? ?

Luo Xining: ? ? ?

Dyeing Bai knew that this was the third wave of people who assassinated her.

Gee.

The goal of the man in black is clear, and there is only one person who dyes white.

From the beginning to the end, wherever the killing intent went, it was the place where the white was dyed.

Treating others with complete ignorance + contempt.

Get rid of one without changing the color of the face, is it addicting to assassinate her?

This kind of killing intent has no falsification and is substantive.

Jiuyueying stared blankly at this scene, her hand dangling beside her trembling slightly.

save,

or,

not help?

Then, before Jiuyueying was entangled, an accident happened.

Dianbai smiled slightly, the corners of his lips curved into a thin arc, and his eyes as pure as the dark blue sea were a beautiful and gentle silhouette, "Assassinated me three times, why do I have to give you some gifts."

Her voice is clear and ethereal, clean and clear, and it sounds amazing. It's a really good voice, and it's especially nice.

The man in black hadn't reacted yet, and the dyed white hooked his lips carelessly, and in his slender and beautiful hands, the medicinal powder in the emerald-green porcelain bottle was clear and scattered into the air.

Little bits of white powder swayed in the air and landed on the man in black.

and,

This medicine powder is still picking people. No matter what, it falls on all the people in black. Even if the people in black hide, they can't escape.

The details of this tiny almost transparent powder are unnoticed.

The man in black instinctively felt that this medicinal powder was not a good thing, and hurriedly patted the medicinal powder with his hands with an ugly expression.

"A well-prepared gift, I prepared it for you myself." Ranbai tilted his head, surly and expensive, "You will like it, right?"