Her Majesty’s Modern Harem

Watching Zhou Yi and Zhou Hui leave, Lan Xin also sneaked in to meet the masked man Su Junli.

Su Junli also saw that Zhou Yi was out of danger just now, and the rest can be even more unscrupulous.

She signaled the masked man and Lan Xin to continue lurking, then walked out swaggeringly, walked up to Zhou Ziyu and Mr. Zhou, and said with a sneer, "Didn't you just say you were going to kill me? Now that I'm here, just watch Let's do it!"

Seeing her sudden appearance, the faces of the Zhou family changed suddenly.

Zhou Ziyu's whole body tensed up, and he stood up, his originally black pupils turned green again, shining like a beast, "Why are you here?"

"Hehe, of course I have to be here. If I'm not here, how can you find me and kill me?" Su Junli sneered, holding the silk ribbon that should have belonged to Zhou Ziyu in her hand, her wrist shook slightly, and she played a trick. One of her favorite tricks, Dazzling Tianhua, turned her gaze to Zhou Ziyu and asked, "Does this trick look familiar to you?"

Zhou Ziyu looked at her more skillful moves than himself, his green eyes showed incomparable astonishment, his face became even colder, even a little scary, and asked in a hoarse voice: "How did you do it?"

"How could I? Heh—" Su Junli said with a chuckle, "I created this move in the first place!"

"You created it?" Zhou Ziyu seemed to have suffered a great blow, shaking his head and said, "Impossible!"

Su Junli played a few tricks at will, the moves she usually likes to play, and then pointed at Zhou Ziyu's throat with a ribbon like a sword.

Zhou Ziyu turned over, dodged, drew out the sword hanging on the wall, and swung the Wanmei Piaoxue sword technique to stab Su Junli.

A sharp sword should have an advantage over a silk ribbon, but this ribbon is not an ordinary ribbon, it is specially made by Zhou Ziyu. Just can't touch it.

The ribbon in Su Junli's hand was pressing tightly, and the sword in Zhou Ziyu's hand, even if she danced Wanmei Piaoxue to perfection, she still couldn't compete with her. What's more, Su Junli was completely familiar with Wanmei. Piaoxue's move refers to it.

twittering—

The sharp sword in Zhou Ziyu's hand was caught by the ribbon and fell to the ground.

With a finger on Su Junli's hand, the ribbon stretched towards Zhou Ziyu's face like a spirit snake—

Zhou Ziyu turned pale with shock, and leaned back to avoid the sharp edge of the ribbon.

If Su Junli made another move, she would be unable to avoid it, but at this time, Su Junli still held the ribbon and did not attack again, but looked at her coldly and said, "It's not that I am kind, It's because you and I are too close together, I'll let you go for now!"

Zhou Ziyu's face was earthy, and his eyes were dark green. He gritted his teeth and asked, "Su Junli, who are you?"

"I am me, I just want to know, who is your master, and did you leave any tokens for you?" Su Junli stared at Zhou Ziyu with dark eyes.

"Snapped!"

With a sound from behind, Su Junli turned her head and saw a gun fell to the ground, while Mr. Zhou's good hand was shaking in pain, and his wrist was red and swollen.

The masked man jumped down from a height and stepped on the gun.

The gun immediately became a mess.

Su Junli's eyes narrowed. She knew that Mr. Zhou must have drawn his gun to shoot her while she was talking to Zhou Ziyu just now.

She didn't notice the danger just now!

It seems that after changing her body, the sensory antennae are much more sluggish, and she must strengthen this aspect of training in the future.

With the masked man by her side, she no longer had any scruples, but continued to press Zhou Ziyu.

"Yes!" Zhou Ziyu gritted his teeth and tore off a piece of jade pendant from his neck. This was left to me by my master!

Seeing that jade pendant, Su Junli's expression froze!

This isn't a ***, but Ye's jade pendant!

Zhou Ziyu's master is Ye?

This is something she could never have imagined!

Before, she always thought that it would be the soul of the girl who also traveled to this world, and then met Zhou Ziyu, treated her as herself, and taught her Wanmei Piaoxue swordsmanship and ribbons.

However, what she wondered was, how did Ye come into this world?

Soul and body came into this world together?

Therefore, his belongings are scattered in this world?

She snatched the jade pendant from Zhou Ziyu's hand, it really is!

Because this jade pendant was also given to Ye by him, she knew it best!

"Where is your master?" Su Junli's voice trembled slightly with excitement.

Zhou Ziyu shook his head, "I really don't know!"

"Why don't you know? You must know. When was the last time you saw him?" Su Junli stepped forward and grabbed Zhou Ziyu's collar, the ribbon in her hand was threateningly free It was less than ten centimeters above her face, "I don't know, if this beautiful face is infected with poison, what kind of horror will it look like?"

In this world, there is no woman who does not cherish her appearance, just like a bird cherishes its feathers. Zhou Ziyu is no exception, not to mention that there is no cure for this poison.

"No!" she said nervously, "The last time I saw Master was the day before yesterday!"

"The day before yesterday?" Su Junli was overjoyed, "Where did you meet?"

"In my room. The night before yesterday, I woke up in the middle of the night and saw Master sitting on a chair in my room and looking at me." Zhou Ziyu's face was unconsciously smudged with bright red and green eyes as he spoke. The color softened slightly.

Seeing her expression, Su Junli was very uncomfortable.

Does Ye like Zhou Ziyu?

That's why he entered her room in the middle of the night to watch her?

"What happened next?" Su Junli asked.

"Later he saw that I woke up and left again without saying a word." Zhou Ziyu's voice was slightly depressed, not like lying.

Su Junli loosened her collar, and said coldly, "If it wasn't for the fact that you are Ye's disciple, I would never forgive you today!"

"You...know my master?"

Zhou Ziyu's face became very ugly, as if he had suffered a major blow, even worse than when he chopped off his grandfather's hand.

"We've known each other for more than ten years. He belongs to me, so don't even think about trying to trick him!" Su Junli said with sharp eyes.

Zhou Ziyu stared at her as if dying, and asked in a hoarse voice: "Don't you have Chu Xian? Why do you want to occupy my master?"

"Because your master has always been mine!" Su Junli said in an unquestionable tone.

In Dayong, she didn't want to get involved with Ye, it was because of the complexity of the imperial harem, and she didn't want Ye to gradually deteriorate in that endless struggle, thus making herself lose his most trusted friend and support.

In this world, there is no need to worry about anything.

As long as she sees Ye again, it is impossible for her to bear that he belongs to another woman! He must belong to her!

"You are shameless! How could you be so greedy to occupy two men?" Zhou Ziyu scolded, "Chu Xian is my fiancé, I will give it to you, the master is mine!"

"Ah-"

Su Junli sneered, ignored her, and turned to look at Elder Zhou who was sweating profusely from the severe pain.

"Originally, I thought you were highly respected and wanted to respect you, but I didn't expect that you would harm me everywhere! In this world, I will never let anyone who harms me go!" Su Junli After finishing speaking, the silk ribbon in his hand swung across Mr. Zhou's hand which was still intact, and the whole hand quickly swelled up.

Seeing this, Zhou Ziyu hurriedly picked up the knife on the ground again, and without blinking, he chopped off the other hand of his grandfather.

Zhou Laocai had just experienced the pain of another severed hand, and now he was like this again, no matter how healthy he was, he couldn't bear the severe physical and mental pain, screamed, and fainted in Zhou Ziyu's arms.

"If you don't want the entire Zhou family to be wiped out, you can do it yourself." Su Junli warned Zhou Ziyu coldly, and left with the masked man and Lan Xin who came in later.

"You said, will they continue to take revenge on us?" Lan Xin asked while driving.

"If they still don't want to seek their own death, they better not!" Su Junli said indifferently, "The Zhou family can't become a great weapon at all, and Zhou Ziyu is not a person who can achieve great things, Zhou Wenyu is vulnerable. "

"Exactly." Lan Xin nodded.

"Who the **** is Ye?" The masked man's thin purple lips moved slightly.

"My most trusted friend." Su Junli said with the night jade pendant in her hand, "I didn't expect him to come here too."

The eyes of the masked man looking at the jade pendant shrank slightly.

"By the way, masked man, why did you show up at Zhou's house again?" Lan Xin asked.

"I wanted to come to Zhou's house to pick up something, but I just happened to meet you." The masked man said flatly.

"Give me your hand!" Su Junli ordered to the masked man.

"Why?" The masked man retracted his hands.

"I'll help you feel the pulse." Su Junli said without hesitation, and directly reached out and grabbed the masked man's wrist.

She didn't expect that the masked man's body temperature was almost the same as Jun Mowen's, so cold that there was no warmth at all!

The masked man withdrew his hand forcefully, his eyes turned cold and said, "I don't like people like this!"

"Let me see what kind of poison you have been poisoned!" Su Junli ordered.

"It's none of your business that I got poisoned!" The masked man suddenly opened the car door, jumped out of the car, rolled over, and quickly disappeared by the side of the mountain road.

Lan Xin hurriedly braked and got out of the car to have a look.

The masked man has gone far!

"What's the matter? I always think that girl is weird!" Lan Xin murmured, "He comes without a trace and goes without a shadow, just like a ghost."

Su Junli thought that although she didn't really catch the pulse of the masked man just now, she touched it when she was grasping.

It seems that she didn't feel his pulse just now!

why?

Even a frozen person like Jun Mowen has a pulse, but the masked man doesn't.

Could it be that he is really a ghost as Lan Xin said?

However, ghosts are invisible, but the masked man is obviously tangible, so calling him a ghost doesn’t really work. Maybe it’s because I didn’t feel right just now, or because he was poisoned, and his pulse beats much slower than ordinary people’s. Maybe I didn't feel the moment I caught him.

Forget it, no matter what he is, it seems that he has no malice towards him. If there is a destiny, we can still meet one day.

Just as she was thinking, her cell phone rang suddenly. It was an unfamiliar number. When she dialed and answered, a slightly magnetic voice came from the phone: "I am passerby A!"

"Oh, what's the matter?" Su Junli asked.

"Well, can you come to my antique shop? I have something to show you!" Passerby A said.

"Busy now, tomorrow!"

"Okay!" Passerby A hung up the phone.