"Sister." The white-haired beautiful woman was startled. She wanted to go down to help her sister, but was held back by Yan Jin. Gradually, she became anxious, and slapped Yan Jin with a bang.
But with Yan Jin's strength, how could she get an opening? Originally, the white-haired beauty was blocking Yan Jin from saving Mu Ruyue, but now her identity has been changed.
Under the setting sun in the evening, Ye Wuchen looked at the beautiful black-haired woman with a fearful look on her face coldly, and pulled out a long purple sword with a swipe.
The moment she saw the purple sword, Mu Ruyue's body behind her trembled slightly.
"Silver Face!"
That silver-faced man is Ye Wuchen!
No wonder it gave her a familiar feeling, but it was ridiculous that she never knew that Ye Wuchen was always by her side. At this moment, Mu Ruyue's heart was complicated, and she didn't know who to regard Ye Wuchen as.
The clean young man who calls her sister when they meet, or the powerful and evil Silver Face? Which one is the real him...
"You...you stop!"
Seeing Ye Wuchen walking towards her, the beautiful black-haired woman was really scared. She took a few steps back and said with a frightened face: "If you let me go, I guarantee that what happened today will not hurt anyone."
If you don’t tell me, you can continue to be the fool you are and no one will doubt you. Otherwise, if the news spreads that you are pretending to be a fool, the sect master will not let you go."
Ye Wuchen raised his eyes slightly, an evil smile appeared on his handsome and god-like face, his purple clothes were fluttering in the wind, and a strong aura of hostility surrounded the man.
Looking at this Shura-like man, the beautiful black-haired woman's body trembled more and more violently. Before she had time to beg for mercy, a purple light flashed and a stream of blood shot out from her throat.
Until her death, she never thought that she would die at the hands of a man under twenty...
"No!" When the white-haired beautiful woman saw her sister's death, her eyes turned red, and she yelled heartbreakingly, and the tricks in her hands became more and more messy.
Poof!
Yan Jin hit her chest with a palm, and the body of the white-haired beauty flew out like an arrow, and fell heavily into the crowd. Streams of blood came out of her mouth, and it was very fast.
That white hair is almost dyed red.
Her eyes were always staring at the beautiful black-haired woman, with endless sadness in her eyes.
If she hadn't been greedy for power, she wouldn't have been seduced by the Saintess Sect and joined the sect with her sister. In the Saintess Sect, in the final analysis, they were just the playthings of the sect master.
Thinking of that man, the white-haired beautiful woman laughed.
The man was so powerful and mighty that she also fell in love with him. However, he was so ruthless and ruthless that no one could fall in love with him. He only had interests in his heart.
If she is a genius virgin, he will try his best to snatch the saint's door, bathe with medicinal materials, and enjoy it after one month to increase his strength. But he will only enjoy each woman once, and will never miss her again.
The second time.
And in this life, the thing she feels most sorry for is her sister. It was her reluctance to leave the sect master that caused her sister to suffer such a price.
Sure enough, people do so many evil things that even God can’t bear to see them.
"Hahaha," the white-haired beautiful woman laughed crazily twice, tears streaming down her eyes as she laughed, "Ghost Prince, I advise you, don't be an enemy of the Saintess Sect.
There are many secrets, but I still
I want to give you a piece of advice. Your fiancée has a special physique. The sect owner won’t give up if he doesn’t get her. But what the sect owner wants is just her virginity. If she is no longer a virgin, he will not be interested in her.