Herbert's guards' pupils shrank to the size of needlepoints as they looked at the woman who was only a few meters away from them.
Terrible woman.
Everyone looked at her as if they were seeing a ghost.
How terrifying! She actually caught all the bullets with her hands!
This world is so crazy!
"Get out of the way, or you'll die!" The cold words were spat out one by one.
The guards looked at each other and moved almost mechanically.
Lan Nuoyin narrowed his eyes. There was no trace of Herbert on the golden palace sofa. He snorted coldly, turned around and stormed out of the castle.
People in the hall barely reacted, and for a while it was so quiet that you could hear a needle drop.
Suddenly a chuckle rang out, and everyone's eyes fell on the black-robed figure.
Shura took off the hat of his black robe, revealing a young face that was too beautiful to look directly at.
Looking at that face that brought disaster to the country and the people, who else could it be besides Yi Yanfeng?
The corners of his lips were slightly raised, and his heavenly voice echoed in the silent castle.
"interesting."
…
Outside the castle, Lan Nuoyin's hand grabbed a person's shoulder. It didn't look like there was much force, but it made the person unable to move.
Herbert was puzzled as to how this woman could run so fast! He was caught in a few seconds.
He smiled evilly, put his right hand on the hand holding his left shoulder, and rubbed it hard.
Fortunately, Lan Nuoyin wore gloves, otherwise she would have been sick to death, but even if she did, it would still be disgusting, so she withdrew her hand.
Seeing that his goal was achieved, Herbert quickly turned around and took a few steps back, pointing the pistol in his hand at her.
He ran too fast so he didn't see the scene just now.
Herbert smiled evilly, "Little girl, if you come back with me and be my 47th little lover, maybe I will be merciful and let you go."
Lan Nuyin wasn't angry either, and looked at him quietly without moving.
Seeing that she didn't show any fear, Herbert felt guilty and said fiercely, "Throw your gun here!"
Lan Nuoyin glanced at his hand and actually threw it away.
Seeing that she was obedient, Herbert felt more confident. "Stay away from me! Go back to the castle!"
Lan Nuoyin looked at him calmly and took a few steps forward.
"You!" Herbert gritted his teeth and pulled the trigger, but found that his fingers were stiff and motionless. Herbert's eyes widened, and he found that his body suddenly couldn't move, with a look of disbelief on his face.
Lan Nuoyin stretched out her hand, grabbed his neck, and twisted it hard. Herbert's shocked expression froze.
Lan Nuoyin retracted his hand, took out his gloves and threw them aside. Herbert's figure fell down, revealing the upright black figure opposite.
Lan Nuoyin raised her eyes and looked at him. A gust of wind blew up, blowing off the hat connected to the cloak that covered half of Lan Nuoyin's face. Her long purple hair fell down, revealing a face as beautiful as a masterpiece.
When the figure on the opposite side saw that face, the smile on his lips froze.