A gust of cold wind suddenly passed by, and Maoliao's door slammed open, shocking the people in the room. Four men in black rushed to the door with vigilance and protected Xu Miaojin.

One person was facing away from the door, wearing a black suit, but the air conditioning around him was shaking everyone.

Xu Miaojin's eyes were slightly closed, and then she slowly turned around, looked up and down at the person in front of her, and asked coldly: "What happened to make you so panic?"

The visitor turned around silently, as if he was rushing to the entire Maoliao. He had a mask made of pure gold on his face, his hands were behind his back, and his head was raised high, and his majestic kingly aura suddenly appeared.

As a result, Xu Miaojin suddenly recovered and understood something. The man was not his own. Then she suddenly realized a fact that the two people she sent to guard the door had been quietly solved by the person in front of her.

A cold light suddenly appeared in the golden masked man's eyes, and his eyes were swept into the Maoliao. His eyes suddenly stopped and he stared straight at the shelf in the room. The face of Xiao Xiaofeng, whose face was already scalded and fainted.

He clasped his hands behind him, and the coldness in his mouth seemed to freeze the entire room. He said coldly: "Who are you?"

Upon hearing this, Xu Miaojin couldn't help but be shocked. She looked up at the man wearing a golden mask. There was a hint of surprise in her eyes, but there was still a hint of happiness... A faint sense of gratitude. In short, it was always good for someone to rescue Xiaofeng, no matter who it was.

Xu Miaojin stared at the masked man with a tight look, but glanced at the dark red whip beside the desk. The whip was covered with Xiao Xiaofeng's blood, which was shocking.

"We are the ones who practice the way for heaven. The remnants of the Yuan Dynasty should not have stayed in this world. Instead of suffering, we should help her and get rid of it as soon as possible." Xu Miaojin lowered her voice and said bloodthirsty and ruthless words. While slowly walking towards the table, she put the whip in her hand and was ready to take action at any time.

The golden masked man couldn't see his expression, but his fists were clenched and said coldly: "It's all high-sounding nonsense. If you don't repent, just die."

After saying this, the masked man did not rush directly to Xu Miaojin, who was leading the leader, but instead crossed, grabbed the sword from the hand of the person around him, and cut the man's neck and carotid artery.

Xu Miaojin swung out a long whip in his hand and hit the face of the golden masked man. The man slightly sideways and dodges skillfully. He grabbed the whip with his wide hand, pulled Xu Miaojin over, flew over the man in black who was rushing over, kicked him far away, and turned around and hit the sword into the chest of another man.

The remaining two men in black who could still move stumbled and rushed towards the entrance of Maoliao, but one of them wore a ghost mask on his face, grabbed the necks of the two, and slapped them hard, and they lay on the ground, killing them.

The golden masked man wrapped Xu Miaojin's neck tightly with a whip. It was obvious that the woman's eyes were red. The golden masked man had no mercy on her, but he just tightened the whip in his hand and tightened it. As for the face under the black veil, he was not interested in knowing it, because he knew it, and this person would definitely die.

The ghost masked man stepped forward two strode forward, quickly untied the rope tied to Xiao Xiaofeng. Xiao Xiaofeng rushed over weakly. The ghost masked man had to hug her, then gently put her down, lay flat on the ground, and shook his head with a sigh.

Xu Miaojin was strangled to the neck, and the suffocation that was on the verge of death, subconsciously grabbed the golden masked man's hand with her hands, her eyes began to dissipate, and a trace of clear tears from the corners of her eyes slid down.

Seeing this, a familiar feeling came towards him. The golden mask paused slightly, and looked at the white and slender arms, and the shocking blood marks, and the eyes were a little dazed.

When she was in a state of striking her mind, Xu Miaojin slapped her hard, and the golden masked man took the opportunity to run out of Maoliao and flew away.

"Your Majesty, are you okay?" The ghost masked man walked over quickly, looked at the golden masked man, confirmed that nothing was wrong, and then walked out and chased out of the door, saying, "I'll go and chase that man back."

"No need." The golden masked man held the ghost masked man's arm, stopped his movements, and whispered: "I think I should know who she is, and I don't have to chase her."

The golden masked man sighed lightly and took off the mask he was wearing. The cold and angular face was clearly the King of Yan Zhu Di, and the ghost masked man also took off the mask. Hua Wei was right.

Zhu Di shook his head slightly, turned his face indifferently, his eyes gradually darkened, and he saw Xiao Xiaofeng, a weak girl, who was still fine when he saw her in the morning, but at this time he was lying on the ground in a mess, his whole body was covered with traces of being whipped by a whip, and his face, which was burned and destroyed, and his originally beautiful and beautiful face.

Hua Wei gently stroked his forehead, walked forward quickly, preparing to help Xiao Xiaofeng up, and said with regret in his mouth: "What a pity this beautiful daughter's house, what does it have to do with her?"

Zhu Di also stepped forward slowly, but stepped on something. He subconsciously took a step back before he could clearly see the fragments of the mutton fat jade bracelet on the ground. He squatted down and held the fragments in his hand. Looking closely, he actually looked at the thing in a daze.

The wind roared, Xiao Lingfeng flew over and pushed his palms and headed straight for Zhu Di. Hua Wei stepped forward in two steps and took her move, but she did not really make a move to defend herself, fearing that one move would hurt her if she was not used correctly.

Having been torn upset, Zhu Di held the pieces in his hand and stood up, whispering: "Xiao Lingfeng, are you crazy?"

"Anyone who hurts my younger brother and sister will die..." Xiao Lingfeng seemed a little confused. She repeated this sentence, and the moves in her hands became more and more vicious, and the moves were approaching Hua Wei's vital points.

Hua Wei had no choice but to make a move. Xiao Lingfeng hit the door, and Hua Wei pulled her arm, took it into her arms, and controlled her from behind. Xiao Lingfeng struggled blindly, but was struggling because his strength was not as strong as others, and was tightly controlled by Hua Wei.

Hua Wei approached her ear and said, "Wake up and see clearly the person in front of you. It's King Yan, and the prince is here to save your sister. Don't go crazy anymore."

Hearing this, Xiao Lingfeng's body trembled slightly, as if the soul that was being pulled back to his body again, muttering: "Prince, Prince Yan, you are Hua Wei."

Hua Wei then breathed a sigh of relief, and when he relaxed his hand, Xiao Lingfeng easily broke away from his confinement, rushed to Zhu Di, and nodded slightly: "Thank you, Prince, where is Xiaofeng?"

Zhu Di's eyes dodged a little. He licked his lips, but finally he didn't say it. He turned around indifferently, walked forward two steps, and made way for her to get a piece of open space, but he couldn't bear to see it.

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