Rebirth of the Super Agent: Miss Good-for-nothing Turning the Tables

The bodyguard lying on the ground had been staring at Ye Qiuyu's actions. When he saw Ye Qiuyu's fierce gaze at Xi Niang, he felt deep in his heart and knew that Ye Qiuyu must kill Xi Niang when he waited. Supporting half of the body with the other hand, kneeling on the blood-stained ground, looking at the wreckage of the ground, my heart was sad, and a long sigh filled the sky, "Sorry-sorry for you." Straight up kneeling, He slammed three heads toward the wreckage. A flash of light flashed in his mind. When Ye Qiuyu did n’t change to this one before, the force value was far inferior to the princess. Even if he practiced Gu Gu to improve his skill, he could n’t improve much skill in such a short time. What assurance does Ye Qiuyu have to deal with the princess? Does Ye Qiuyu have a back hand, or helpers take the princess's life? Xi Niang, they have been out to fetch wine for so long, if the prince waits impatiently to come out to search for someone in the new house .... If there is only one princess in the new house ... the terrible speculation and consequences, the guards can no longer take care of the pain With the wound, picking up the knife that Ye Qiuyu discarded on the ground and running towards the direction of Ye Qiuyu and Xi Niang.

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After hearing the screaming and crying of the wine cellar, Yan Ling ran away, and desperately ran in the direction of the new house. She had long heard of the skills of the eight kings and the princess. She destroyed the Ye Family's door full of women, and the Eight Princes loved her. She was no ordinary person. Yan Ling always has a hunch that as long as she goes to Ye Lan for help, Xi Niang and the guard will be saved. Yan Ling ran all the way, gasping for breath, and handed up the gate of the new house where the new house was located. Yan Ling wiped the sweat from his forehead and looked at the location of the new house in the north of the house, the lights were on, and Like they were when they left, everything seemed to be like that, but there was such a different atmosphere. Yan Ling took a big breath and couldn't care about the soreness on his legs, and ran forward again. Only a little distance away, as long as she crossed these doors to the new house in the innermost, she could find the eighth king and the princess to rescue them. She did n’t know what happened in the wine cellar, but from that point Screaming and flying birds flying in the woods, it would n’t be a good thing, because she saw the crow. According to legend, the crow always follows death. Wherever it is, it ’s not far from death. Too. When Yan Ling was still at home, when the situation in the house was not so difficult, he often heard his parents say that the crow is an unknown bird. The advent of the crow will bring death. To avoid causing trouble to the upper body, you must see the crow. Hide far away.

Running to the last door, Yan Ling's eyes overflowed with joy, and hurried in, shouting "please help me! Please save my life in the wine cellar ..." But I saw a stranger in the courtyard, and there was a wicked spirit all over him. Awe-inspiring, Ye Feng and Ye Lan, facing each other, faced each other. Yan Ling, who had a strong aura pressure, couldn't speak, as if he had broken the quiet balance in the courtyard.

Yan Ling didn't dare to speak, but thought of what might happen in the wine cellar. She couldn't help but worry about her face. She hadn't experienced this kind of battle. The expression management was not very good and she couldn't suppress it. The inner feeling went straight to the face and showed it, which could hinder this battle in the yard, which could cause Ye Lanfeng and the two to face so seriously, the strength must be so strong that neither of them can be light The characters they treat are so nervous, how can they have time to save their small group of slaves? Even if the eighth princess is willing to save, the character in front of him should not be easily solved in a moment and a half. When this is over, the wine cellar is probably already over. . . .

Ye Lan heard a sound, noticed the uneasy Yan Ling standing at the gate of the courtyard, and asked, "What's so alarming?"

Ye Ling, who listened to Yan Ling, shouted to her, and he was so happy that he knelt down and knelt his head heavily. .. The slave-maid said some unlucky words, and the mother-in-law scolded the slave-maid, and then drove the slave-maid away. When the slave-majors left, they heard their screams from the wine cellar. The birds were all startled .... The birds were flying around ... I also saw crows in that group of birds ... My mother said that crows are the birds that brought death ... I do n’t know what happened there. .. also asked the eighth prince and the princess to save us ... "Yan Ling was obviously terrified, saying that his voice began to tremble, mixed with crying." I said unlucky words before, because When the door of the wine cellar opened, the slave-maid asked about the smell of the wine ... It was too much like the **** smell of killing chickens and pigs at home when I was a kid ... The taste is not the same as chicken blood and pig blood. .. but it's definitely the smell of blood ... my mother said my nose is very smart ... "

Ye Lan raised her eyebrows when she heard Yan Ling's words, which was a little different from animal blood but it must be the smell of blood ... Is it human blood? Originally everyone like aristocrats like Fengjia, had some kind of kinship, and secretly dealing with a few people secretly is not a rare thing, but the location is selected in the wine cellar, and it is a day of great joy. Highlighted. She didn't want to see blood on the most important days. If someone really died, it was in a conspicuous place such as the wine cellar. It was still strange and worth noting to comb through from beginning to end.

"What's your name?" Ye Lan asked

"The slave-maid's name is Yan Ling. My mother said that my nose asked Wei Weiling and she named it Ling. This Yan surname was changed when I entered the house." Yan Ling bowed his head with red eyes and said back

"Yan Ling? This name is not bad. You get up first. I'll send someone to the wine cellar to check the situation. There is nothing about you here. Let's go first." Ye Lan said, the situation here is complicated. The little girl whose strength can't even be dealt with by ordinary people will hinder you here. Ye Lan, although she usually acts a bit ruthlessly, is not an indiscriminate killing of innocent people. This little girl is here, in case of waiting for gunpowder to ignite, it is always bad to reach the innocent, it seems that she is only a child at the age of twelve or three.

Yan Ling's eyes continued to overflow with joy, and his face was also full of colorful light. He looked up and looked at Ye Lan and kept saying, "Thank you Princess for his life-saving grace", but he was excited and forgot the rule that the next man could not look up directly at his master. As she stood up and was about to retreat, she heard the stranger in the yard stop and dared not to walk. The aura was too strong, not a little girl she could bear. "After all, there is only guilt left between you and me, so that you plan to pay off the debt and don't associate with each other, or do you never want to say more to me? The first sentence you spoke after I came to this yard It's actually said to this little girl. In your eyes, is it true that a group of servants of his family are more important than those of me who once worked with you to talk about the world and talk about the world and life and death! " Xiao Yang spoke slowly, his mind was more chaotic, and he began to talk madly, what he did he do in the end! ?

At this time, Xiao Yang already had a tendency to become enchanted. If he was really enchanted completely, it would not only damage his brain, but even lose his life. There are still many knots between people. Ye Lan was about to speak to ease Xiao Yang's emotions to prevent getting deeper into the devil. He heard the footsteps of the two people at the entrance of the courtyard, and the sound of hurried running behind them.

"Princess, princess, wine ... here for you ..." Grandmother Xi's trembling voice passed into the ears of everyone in the courtyard from the entrance of the courtyard, and there was a disgusting rotten smell coming from the wind Smell and **** smell, what appeared in the yard was the hid mother and Ye Qiuyu in a **** coat. With a greasy expression and fierce eyes turned to the yard, when Xiao Yang was seen, his eyes became panic instantly. He let go of his mother-in-law held in her hand, and her legs softened, and she collapsed on the ground, seeing Yan Ling kneeling not far away, and Yi Xi quickly climbed over to hold Yan Ling's hands, and the two hugged each other. Then, with wide eyes, he looked at this messy situation in the yard in panic. Ye Qiuyu saw Xiao Yang and was confused, "Why are you ... will be here ... Xiao Yang ... I ..." Suddenly I saw a blood coat and dark hair dyed with blood, and still coagulated With black blood clots, the rancid and **** smell on his body, it was really disgusting. Ye Qiuyu reached out to block his face, afraid that he would be disgusted by Xiao Yang, and suddenly thought of what it seemed like, Slowly put down the hands blocking the face, all emotions in the eyes dissipated, looked at Xiao Yangfeng and Ye Yelan indifferently, and behind them came the guard's breathless voice "Mrs. Fang! You ..."

The guard did not have time to take care of the injury on his shoulder, let it bleed continuously, soaked half of his clothes, his face was pale, and his lips pale and pale.

Xiao Yang, Feng Yi Ye Lan, Ye Qiuyu, three people form a tripod standing on each side, forming a triangle to check and balance each other. This is the last scene hurried to the guard's eyes, and the rumored protagonist has all come together.

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The moonlight was shrouded in dark clouds, and the thick clouds were blown and scattered by the night breeze. The blocked moon couldn't even pass through the irradiated earth with a hint of moonlight, to baptize the earth's residual red. In the former mansion, there was a lot of laughter, running at the banquet, clinking and chatting, but it was full of joy, and it was full of festive red in the Manchuria. In the backyard, death is still, the air seems to be condensed. The dark red that has been condensed on the ground and the festive red silk cloth hanging between the walls form a strong contrast between light and dark. The entire wind palace is covered with red and seems to be predicting Here is about to be red with blood, hiding the blood in the red silk, and hiding the darkness in the night.

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