Who would kidnap him at this time? Jiao Xiaoliu closed his eyes in the darkness and became completely quiet.
The first ones that popped into his mind were naturally Shangguan Ruoxin and Feng Juechen. Jiao Xiaoliu immediately rejected these two people in his heart.
The goal of this group of people is obviously themselves. If it is Shangguan Ruoxin and Feng Juechen, their target should be Feng Qianchen.
That ghost-faced man with a broken gong voice? Jiao Xiaoliu denied it in his heart again!
If the ghost-faced man wanted to take action, he would have done it long ago, and wouldn't have waited until now.
People from the 'Spirit Snake'? Impossible. If it were Shangguan Mo or Situ Pengfei, what they wanted to do was not kidnap themselves but kill themselves!
…
People kept popping up in my mind, and they were constantly denied by me. I sighed slightly, "I didn't expect that I have so many enemies!"
Instead of the initial restlessness, Jiao Xiaoliu calmed down completely. No matter who he is, when the time comes, gods will come to kill gods, and Buddhas will come to destroy Buddhas, won't it be enough? Looking at all this, Jiao Xiaoliu half-knocked his eyes, and for a while
Feeling sleepy, I fell asleep.
I don't know how long I slept, but when I woke up it was still dark. I moved my stiff neck and kicked the sedan door with my foot, "I'm hungry..."
"Are you hungry?" There was finally a voice this time. Jiao Xiaoliu felt that the voice sounded familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had heard it.
He shook his sleepy head and said, "Yes, I'm hungry!"
"Do you think this is your seventh prince's palace? Seventh princess!" The person outside the sedan said with a hint of ridicule in his tone, but it seemed that it was not ridicule but hatred.
"That's right, not all people and things can see the light like the Seventh Prince's Palace." Kuang? She, Jiao Xiaoliu, has never lacked this kind of style.
The people outside the sedan sneered, "Then I'll starve you for three days and three nights to see if you still dare to talk to me like that."
Jiao Xiaoliu stopped talking, and she could no longer act in a way that would consume her energy unnecessarily.
"What? You're so scared that you can't speak? If you beg me, I'll pity you and maybe I'll give you something to eat and drink..." The person outside the sedan smiled extremely treacherously.
Jiao Xiaoliu held his forehead and said, "I don't have any objection to not giving food to you, but can you please stop letting a dog bark in your ears all the time? It's very annoying!" Jiao Xiaoliu's voice was very soft, but just enough for people outside the sedan to hear.
.
"You?!" The people outside the sedan were obviously furious. Thinking of this, the corners of Jiao Xiaoliu's lips curved.
There was a sound of footsteps going away, and it was obvious that the man had left.
Jiao Xiaoliu slowly opened his eyes and sighed, silently thinking about Feng Qianchen looking for him like crazy. He sighed again, his bright eyes flashed in the dark, and he listened carefully to confirm his surroundings.
When there was really no one around, he let out a disdainful "scoff" and said, "Do you really think a broken sedan can trap me?"
He turned his right hand over and took the 'Wind-Destroying Sword' into his hand again. He fumbled with his left hand along the joints on all sides of the sedan. Suddenly he paused with his left hand and made an intimidating arc at the corner of his mouth. The 'Wind-Destroying Sword' in his right hand was unmistakable.
Stabbed it.
Suddenly, sparks flew everywhere, and a hole was pierced by the 'wind-cutting sword' where the car walls of unknown materials were connected. Jiao Xiaoliu transferred his internal energy to the sword body, and raised it with a "swish", and a gust of cool breeze
The blow came from the gap, and Jiao Xiaoliu couldn't help but shiver.
"It's so cold. Where is this place?" Who would kidnap him at this time? Jiao Xiaoliu closed his eyes in the darkness and became completely quiet.
The first ones that popped into his mind were naturally Shangguan Ruoxin and Feng Juechen. Jiao Xiaoliu immediately rejected these two people in his heart.
The goal of this group of people is obviously themselves. If it is Shangguan Ruoxin and Feng Juechen, their target should be Feng Qianchen.
That ghost-faced man with a broken gong voice? Jiao Xiaoliu denied it in his heart again!
If the ghost-faced man wanted to take action, he would have done it long ago, and wouldn't have waited until now.
People from the ‘Spirit Snake’? Impossible. If it were Shangguan Mo or Situ Pengfei, what they wanted to do was not kidnap themselves but kill themselves!
…
People kept popping up in my mind, and they were constantly denied by me. I sighed slightly, "I didn't expect that I have so many enemies!"
Instead of the initial restlessness, Jiao Xiaoliu calmed down completely. No matter who he is, when the time comes, gods will come to kill gods, and Buddhas will come to destroy Buddhas, won't it be enough? Looking at all this, Jiao Xiaoliu half-knocked his eyes, and for a while
Feeling sleepy, I fell asleep.
I don't know how long I slept, but when I woke up it was still dark. I moved my stiff neck and kicked the sedan door with my foot, "I'm hungry..."
"Are you hungry?" There was finally a voice this time. Jiao Xiaoliu felt that the voice sounded familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had heard it.
He shook his sleepy head and said, "Yes, I'm hungry!"
"Do you think this is your seventh prince's palace? Seventh princess!" The person outside the sedan said with a hint of ridicule in his tone, but it seemed that it was not ridicule but hatred.
"That's right, not all people and things can see the light like the Seventh Prince's Palace." Kuang? She, Jiao Xiaoliu, has never lacked this kind of style.
The people outside the sedan sneered, "Then I'll starve you for three days and three nights to see if you still dare to talk to me like that."
Jiao Xiaoliu stopped talking, and she could no longer act in a way that consumed her energy unnecessarily.
"What? You're so scared that you can't speak? If you beg me, I'll pity you and maybe I'll give you something to eat and drink..." The person outside the sedan smiled extremely treacherously.
Jiao Xiaoliu raised his hand and said, "I don't have a problem with not giving you food, but can you please stop letting a dog bark in your ears all the time? It's very annoying!" Jiao Xiaoliu's voice was very soft, but just enough for people outside the sedan to hear.
.
"You?!" The people outside the sedan were obviously furious. Thinking of this, the corners of Jiao Xiaoliu's lips curved.
There was a sound of footsteps going away, and it was obvious that the man had left.
Jiao Xiaoliu slowly opened his eyes and sighed, silently thinking about Feng Qianchen looking for him like crazy. He sighed again, his bright eyes flashed in the dark, and he listened carefully to confirm his surroundings.
When there was really no one around, he let out a disdainful "scoff" and said, "Do you really think a broken sedan chair can trap me?"
He flipped his right hand over and took the 'Wind-Destroying Sword' into his hand again. He fumbled with his left hand along the joints on all sides of the sedan. Suddenly he paused with his left hand, and the corner of his mouth made an intimidating arc. The 'Wind-Destroying Sword' in his right hand was unmistakable.
Stabbed it.
Suddenly sparks flew everywhere, and a hole was pierced by the 'wind-cutting sword' where the car walls of unknown materials were connected. Jiao Xiaoliu transferred his internal energy to the sword body, and raised it with a "swish", and a gust of cool breeze
The blow came from the gap, and Jiao Xiaoliu couldn't help but shiver.
