"Us?" The man in black smiled coldly, pointed at Zhixin behind him and said, "The person who took her life."
The answer of the man in black shocked Zhi Xin. When had she offended people in the world? In other words, had she offended the person behind the man in black? Fu Yongxin's ferocious expression flashed through her mind.
Her heart twitched because of her face. Only Fu Yongxin would kill her.
After bypassing Xue Muhan, Zhixin walked in front of Xue Muhan, lowered her eyes, and asked, "Why do you want to kill me?"
"Collect people's money and help them eliminate disasters." The man in black simply replied.
"Haha, money is such a good thing." Zhixin smiled bitterly. Looking at the group of men in black in front of her, her heart sank. "Fu Yongxin, I have already left the palace, and I don't intend to compete with you for Ye Xun anymore.
Why don't you let me go?
"No need to talk nonsense, go to the underworld and be the queen." As soon as he finished speaking, the group of men in black rushed up with swords.
"You want to kill her, do you have my consent?" Xue Muhan's eyes turned cold and he kicked out. The man in black who was leading him was kicked out and bled. Seeing this, several other men in black immediately rushed up to follow him.
Xue Muhan started fighting.
Originally, there was basically no problem in dealing with these men in black, but another group of men in black rushed out from nowhere, each of them was agile and ruthless. Although Zhixin had learned Sanda, he could deal with this group of well-trained killers.
She was still more than capable. Xue Muhan was entangled by those men in black again, unable to get away. Seeing the sword stabbing herself, Zhixin closed her eyes, and her mind appeared again.
Ye Xun hugged her with a gentle smile in his eyes.
Ye Xun, goodbye.
Just when she thought everything should be over, she was held tightly in someone's arms, and a low and painful sound sounded in her ears. She subconsciously opened her eyes, and what caught her eye was
Xue Muhan's pale face.
"Young...Young Master." Zhixin was stunned by Xue Muhan's actions. This "bastard" whom she had hated so much all day and gritted her teeth with hatred unexpectedly helped her block the sword at all costs. Her tears instantly crawled down her face.
Out of the eye socket.
"Huo Zhixin, don't cry!" Resisting the pain in her back, Xue Muhan frowned at Zhixin.
"Young... Young Master, ah~ be careful!" Seeing the second sword coming up again, Zhixin screamed, only to see Xue Muhan turn around again, carefully protecting Zhixin in his arms, on his back,