Ganmala looked at Arnold worriedly, her long eyebrows on her temples raised involuntarily, the color of his dark brown eyes became darker, and his whole temperament became more difficult to fathom.
Qianhe's expression was a little helpless. She was happy to see Arnold like this, but also what she didn't want to see. Perhaps, in this situation, Arnold could indeed protect himself better in this way, and he just wanted to take revenge.
Is it really right? Maybe she can't understand the real betrayal, nor the feeling of losing a child as a mother. She can only support her friend and use all her strength to help her.
"Since it has been decided, we will take action tonight." Gan Mala's eyes were deep and his voice was calm, but there was a rare coldness in it.
Arnold was moved in his heart. She had always been strong, but she also knew that she was useless. She didn't know martial arts, wasn't smart, and had no one to rely on in this world. But now she wanted to do something
What, but someone was willing to lend a hand to help her. Arnold looked at Gan Ma La, and the word "thank you" was choked in his throat and could not come out. The man in front of her was younger than her, and he had a face that she trusted the most.
Kong, harsh yet kind.
Ganmala didn't know why, but he felt deeply disappointed in his heart. He was too familiar with Arnold's eyes. Although she was looking at him, he clearly knew that she was looking at another person through him. He
The corners of his mouth rose stiffly, revealing a smile, but when he stood up, he couldn't help but cough violently.
"Are you injured? Or is the last injury not completely healed?" Arnold stood up and hurriedly supported him, feeling secretly guilty in his heart. If it weren't for her bad things, Ganmala should continue to recuperate in the Prince's Mansion.
Bar!
The slender hand was raised to stop him, and a gentle voice followed: "No, the injury has already healed. It's just that I ate something cold a few days ago, which made my throat uncomfortable."
Mala smiled at Arnold, and then said: "I'm going to rest first and come to pick you up in the evening."
"Okay, you go and rest first. If you still feel uncomfortable, let the doctor take a look at you." Arnold frowned, and the concern in his eyes was not concealed at all.
Gan Mala felt warm in her heart and smiled at her again and nodded.
"Master, please walk slowly." Qianhe stood up and saluted Ganmala.
Arnold sent Ganmalaya out and stood at the door watching him cough as he walked, feeling increasingly uncomfortable.
Time passed in waiting for a long time. When the last ray of sunset in the western sky dissipated, the people on the mountain began to take action. This was a group of elite masters who had already put on black night clothes before nightfall. Everyone used
Their faces were covered with black cloth, and no one except one or two familiar people could know their appearance.
Qiongfang Pavilion is staffed by masters in the martial arts world. It is a common rule in the martial arts world that people use their money to eliminate disasters. After completing this task, they can leave freely, take the money and hide in the martial arts world again.
There are more than 200 dead soldiers and guards in Ganmala, Prince's Mansion. Because they have to cooperate with Qiongfang Pavilion, they also put on black clothes, but there will be a special mark on the clothes. This time the operation is in secret, and the other party
The place it is located is also very clever. It is the suburb of Beijing where Wang Hu Gechi lives in Yunnan today.