But with the heat in the room, I'm afraid someone who came here would have guessed it.
I have no time, what should I do?
Suddenly, Leng Feiyan moved, and he used the technique of transmitting sound into secrets and said: "Stop, I'm almost done, I can use my power to drive away the poison by myself."
Chu Yue felt the internal energy surging in his meridians and knew that what he said was true.
Slowly she withdrew her hand.
At this time, there was a "bang", the door panel was kicked open, and it fell to the ground with a bang.
Someone rushes in like the wind.
Chu Yue quickly picked up her clothes, wrapped herself in them, and swung the knife away.
With a "poof" sound, the person who came was killed with one move.
Chu Yue pulled out the knife, stretched out his hand to wipe the blood, and saw that they were the group of people who attacked them at night.
They were neatly dressed in armor and seemed to be from the army.
She then thought of the person in the crowd who shouted to stop, and was about to take action when a cold greeting came from outside.
"Yue'er, how are you?"
Cold, forbearing, depressed, angry, missing...
Countless emotions are intricately intertwined.
It's Mu Youche.
But Chu Yue calmed down and said coldly: "Who is coming? Tell me your name."
In the courtyard, two torches were lit up, and Mu Youche was followed by Wan Fang, approaching with firm and powerful steps.
Mu Youche's eyes were filled with fire, his thin lips were pursed tightly, and his handsome face was very haggard, even unshaven.
He wears armor, is as brave as a god, and is majestic.
He looked at her intently. She was disheveled, showing her smooth shoulders, slender white calves, and bare feet. Her little feet were beautiful and elegant. All of these were his favorites.
Now she stood on the cold ground without hesitation.
There must be another man in the room.
Naked.
Mu Youche narrowed his eyes, and his murderous intent suddenly arose.
Chu Yue looked at Mu Youche calmly. She had been trained many times to pretend to have amnesia and not recognize him. She was a killer.
Unless she is capable enough, she will not confront him head-on.
"Yue'er, how long do you want to be naughty?"
Mu Youche's voice became gentle and she took a step forward.
Chu Yue pointed the knife at her, "Hey, stop. How do you know my name?"
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