Prime Assassin: The Evil King's Wife

"Go to hell." Yun Yin raised his hand and wanted to punch Brother Ni.

Dare to say that about his master, he really wants to die!

"Yun Yin." Yun Tingruo whispered, his tone still very calm.

Long Fei looked at the unwilling Yun Yin, saw him push Brother Ni away, and walked back to Yun Tingruo's side in a dull mood.

"How do you explain this matter!"

Machete narrowed his eyes, walked up to Yun Tingruo, and looked down at him.

Although he was taller than Yun Tingruo, his aura was incomparable.

Yun Tingruo raised his eyes slightly, and his eyes flickered: "I've never done it before."

"Shameless, you are still talking nonsense with your eyes open!"

Huan Xia Ying stomped her feet in tears, and her anger surged like a tide again. If Huan Xia Yingwei hadn't pulled her, she might have rushed up again.

"Yun Ruo, this is your fault. A man can bend and stretch, and he will see it after seeing it. There is nothing to be ashamed of."

Long Fei patted Yun Tingruo's chest with his hand.

"Listen to brother, and apologize to others." Long Fei patted Yun Tingruo's chest with both hands again with the expression of my elder brother and your younger brother.

The next second, Long Fei took a deep breath, looked at Yun Yin in front of him, and put his hand on Yun Yin's chest impartially.

Yun Yin raised his eyebrows and said, "How long do you want to touch?"

This kid clings to his master every day, and what's worse, he wants to eat his master's tofu every time.

"I didn't talk to you again." Long Fei withdrew his hand in embarrassment, and turned his head to look at Yun Tingruo angrily.

She was obviously standing in front of him, but why did she get to his side in a short while.

"Cousin, you have to make the decision for Yinglei." Huan Xia Yinglei pursed her red lips, seeing that the scimitar did not kill Yun Tingruo, she couldn't help but lose her temper in anger.

Machete patted Huan Xia Yinglei's hand, signaling her to be quiet, and he will take care of this matter.

"Yun Ruo, I'm asking once, have you seen it!"

His voice was suddenly a little cold, his eyes were deep and dark, and traces of murderous intent gathered.

As if as long as Yun Tingruo said a word, the machete would immediately cut off Yun Tingruo's neck.

Yun Tingruo glanced at Xia Yinglei lightly, seeing that her eyes were full of murderous intent, she couldn't help but curl her lips into a smile, with a light breath: "What's so good about her."

As soon as these words came out, everyone's brows and eyes twitched, and they only felt that the wind was messy.

poison!

Really poisonous!

Huan Xia Yingwei, who had been pulling Huan Xia Ying's tears, changed her face, her eyes were like knives, and she shot at Yun Tingruo: "What do you mean?"

"Anyone can see it." Yun Tingruo shrugged, without blushing and heartbeat, and said seriously.

"Hahahaha, say your sister is ugly," Long Fei, an idiot, laughed directly, but there was a hint of approval in this laugh.

In fact, the two sisters Huanxia Yinglei and Huanxia Yingwei can be regarded as beauties.

Beauty is divided into three strokes, beautiful, extremely beautiful, beautiful!

The sisters can account for the word beauty.

It's just that this beautiful thing is like a piece of dust in front of Yun Tingruo, not even comparable to her hair.

What can be nice.

All of a sudden, the scales in everyone's hearts tilted a lot again.

"You're too insulting, I'm going to kill you." Huan Xiaying burst into tears and had never been so humiliated before, she pushed Huanxia Yingwei away and swung the whip.

The whip was in mid-air and was firmly grasped by a pair of hands.

Everyone's eyes moved up the hand on the whip.

Yun Tingruo's eyebrows and eyes moved, the person holding the whip was either someone else or a scimitar.

"Cousin, I don't believe she did such a thing."

As soon as Machete said this, everyone gasped again.

"Cousin." Huan Xia Yinglei's mouth twitched, her eyes were full of disbelief, and she stared blankly at the scimitar.

"Believe me, cousin, this is a misunderstanding."

Machete's tone was very solemn, and he didn't know why he believed Yun Tingruo, but from her expression, eyes, and words, there was nothing abnormal at all.

"Thank you for trusting me." Yun Tingruo didn't expect that the scimitar had never changed, it was the same six years ago and it will still be the same six years later.

Huanxia Yinglei's tears flowed out at once, looking at the scimitar with blurred eyes, shaking her head constantly: "You are not my cousin, I don't have a cousin like you."

She pulled hard with her hand and clapped viciously.

The whip slammed down on the machete's body, and traces of different shades appeared faintly on the clothes, enough to see the strength of the whip bearer.

"Sister." Seeing the sudden change of the scene, Huan Xia Yingwei didn't recover, and saw Huan Xia Ying run away with tears on her face.

The scimitar carelessly flicked the place where it was whipped, and then looked up at Yun Tingruo and smiled lightly: "It's okay."

The corner of Long Fei's mouth twitched, but he didn't say anything in the end.

Yun Tingruo walked up to the scimitar, and looked at the place where the scimitar was whipped, which was about the distance from the shoulder.

There are faint red snowflakes popping out!

He took out a bottle from his arms, and touched the shoulder of the machete with his left hand.

"What are you doing?" Machete looked at Yun Tingruo in front of him, not understanding her actions.

Yun Tingruo didn't speak, he pushed the machete's hand away and ripped off his collar.

On the bronze-colored shoulders, the red and swollen marks are obviously just emerging.

"It hurts, bear with it." Yun Tingruo put the bottle in his hand close to the machete's wound while speaking.

What poured out of the bottle was red powder, crystal red, like fresh blood, scorching people's eyes bit by bit.

Machete didn't even frown between his brows, he was used to the pain.

As soon as the red powder fell on the wound, the redness and swelling of the wound slowly subsided at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Why do you believe me?" Yun Tingruo put away the bottle, and the corners of her mouth slightly curled up.

I don't know why, but there is a trace of happiness in her heart, and the trust of Machete makes her feel like a brother's pampering.

Scimitar noticed that there was no burning pain on his shoulder, only a cool feeling lingered, and raised his eyelids: "Your eyes."

Walking across the great river north and south, half of the Qingchuan Continent, he has seen countless people of all kinds, and he still believes in his own eyes.

"Thank you."

As soon as Yun Tingruo finished saying these two words, the eyes of the two met in the air, and they laughed silently.

……

Back at the entrance of Xuxu Cave, Huan Xia Yinglei sat beside Lu Lao, watching everyone approaching with cold eyes.

Yun Tingruo's face was not at all embarrassed, it could be said that he was not at all awkward.

Because of what she hasn't done, she naturally doesn't have any thoughts of herself.

At this time, a ray of soft light passed through the gap between the trees and sprinkled on the entrance of the false cave.

In an instant, I just felt like a fine wave jumping, stirring up the broken gold in the forest.

The original ordinary illusory hole changed little by little when the light poured in, and the original elliptical hole turned into a straight hole.

"Go, everyone, go, you won't be able to get in after the sun dissipates."

Mr. Lu hurriedly walked into the entrance of the cave without giving everyone time to think about it.