Qianmo Qingcheng looked at Yun Luoxue's very chic back, her face turned dark, and she just left him here?
In the night, Yun Luoxue waved her hand behind her without looking back, "You can stay on the roof and enjoy the moon tonight. It's very beautiful. I won't disturb you. I really can't. You
Just climb down by yourself, or wait until daybreak for someone to rescue you."
The moonlight was like water, and the words were faint. Yun Luoxue walked away gracefully, leaving Qianmo Qingcheng alone standing on the roof.
Qian Mo Qingcheng curled up the corner of her mouth, looked at the little figure disappearing into the night, and said in a low voice: "Are you going to wait until dawn?"
The figure swung forward, Qianmo Qingcheng turned behind him like a gust of breeze.
Three men in black dared to frame him. Don't you feel a bit like plucking the hair off a tiger's head?
At this time, darkness filled the air and murderous intent began to spread.
The original three men in black separated and entered the people's homes one by one.
Picking up those who were not crazy, they carried them and galloped away into the night.
The three people took three roads, and when they all left Feicheng and reached the suburbs, the three people gathered together.
"Boss, we seem to be late tonight."
The man in black armor was carrying a little girl and spoke.
Hei Yi nodded, "It's still too late to rush to the old place now."
Black-clothed B agreed: "Then leave quickly, otherwise the boss will get angry and we will suffer."
After the words fell, the three people each carried one person, looked at each other, and nodded in unison.
They all agree with what Heiyi C said.
The breeze is thick and the moonlight is like gauze.
"Just leave like that?"
Xiao Sha's aura and invisible pressure came instantly.
The three people were wearing black turbans, and their expressions could not be clearly seen.
But a pair of exposed eyes were full of shock.
Who can approach them quietly?
They didn't even notice it at all.
The moonlight poured down on the visitor's outstanding figure.
Wearing a black robe, a silver mask, and a pair of obsidian eyes like crystal stones.
The aura around him was sharp and powerful, and his aura was domineering.
With his hands folded across his chest, the visitor was leaning lazily against a nearby tree.
"Who are you?"
C, the man in black, spoke warily.
Yin Mo curled her lips and smiled, full of charm, "Anyone who dares to talk to this Holy Master like this is already dead."
"You are from Yinmo Palace...ah..."
The beautiful blue light was spinning slowly on his fingertips. Yinmo's eyes turned cold, and he stretched out his fingers in the direction of the three black men. The man in black who was talking had already fallen to the ground and died.
The two people who hadn't spoken yet wanted to leave when they saw this.
What the hell is Yinmo, how can he allow others to run away in front of him? Before he even moved, the remaining two men, like the men in black before, fell to the ground with a muffled sound.
The three men in black were each carrying a little girl, a young man and a middle-aged woman on their shoulders. As they fell, they also fell to the ground.
"Holy Lord."
Respectful voices rang out in unison.
The visitors were all three men in black.
Yin Mo didn't even look at the three people who had just arrived, and blurted out in a cold voice: "Disguise yourself in their appearance and go to the meeting place to see clearly who is causing trouble behind the scenes.
Tomorrow night, the three of you will go to the third house on Feicheng North Street to take away a little girl, and you don’t need to worry about the rest."
"yes."
The three people nodded in response.
With a flash of his body, Yin Mo disappeared out of thin air on the outskirts of Feicheng.
The three people who came had disguised themselves, then each carried one person on their shoulders and headed to the meeting point.
Yinmo believed in the strength of Yinmo Palace. As for whether his people would be discovered by the other party, that kind of problem was not worth worrying about at all.
The people in Yinmo Palace have a group of elites who specialize in disguise modification.