It turns out he was just faking it all along!

He looked so pitiful in front of everyone, allowing others to bully him as if just anyone could suppress him.

He deliberately acted miserable in front of him just to lure her into taking the bait.

She took the bait.

She did take the bait!!

Yuan Baoer was furious. No matter how serious the wounds on her body were, she would still break out of the siege.

But there are too many of them.

Like an ant.

No matter how hard you kill, you can't kill them cleanly, and no matter how hard you fight, you can't kill them.

"careful!!"

Yun Sinian shouted and rushed towards Yuan Baoer in panic.

She was caught off guard and staggered, and saw Ye Zhanchou's long sword stabbing towards her brightly——

We cannot let Yun Sinian die!

She quickly hugged Yun Sinian and turned around, hugging him tightly with her arms, ready to receive a blow.

"Cang!!" The crisp sound of weapons clashing suddenly rang in her ears, causing her ears to buzz. She turned her head and saw another long sword coming across, directly blocking the opponent's attack.

The long sword seemed to be dyed with blood, and the blood hit the ground like teardrops. She looked up and saw that the dark red clothes were dragging on the ground. After a fight, his clean clothes were stained with a lot of blood.

, but not in any way tattered.

At this moment, Fu Sichen raised his foot and stepped on the tip of the sword. Ye Zhanchou felt his palm numb, and quickly released the sword and took several steps back.

"Tsk." Seeing that he was not injured at all, Ye Zhanchou tilted his head in displeasure: "Fu Sichen, you are really lucky."

Fu Sichen lowered his eyes and glanced at his clothes that were full of the smell of blood, and the mist in his eyes became darker:

"It seems it's not that you are lucky, but that you are too useless."

He raised his head slightly and his tone was full of contempt:

"Why did that little turtle come over when I was feeling uncomfortable? He must have been waiting for the opportunity for so many years, but he knew he couldn't beat me."

While he was talking, several assassins rushed up. Fu Sichen was seen flicking his sleeves, as if something small had flashed past, and then the sneak attack assassins fell down softly.

"It's a pity..." He casually stepped on a person's head as a stepping stone, and smiled eerily:

"Trash, it can only be trash. A person who can't even fuse with the Gu King. You, a person who relies on Gu insects to hang his life, give you a hundred years and you will be nothing more than a killer organization that can't stand on the stage. How can you make a name for yourself?

?”

Ye Zhanchou's pupils shrank suddenly, he grabbed the sword of the man next to him, and looked at him with gritted teeth:

"That's because you took away all the good things!! We are brothers, how can I be worse than you?! If I were you today, I would definitely be able to make a better name than you

Come."

Yuan Baoer chuckled.

Her laughter was a bit abrupt here. Ye Zhanchou suddenly looked at her with a ferocious look on his face: "What are you laughing at?"

"I'm laughing at you for overestimating your capabilities." She popped her head from behind Fu Sichen and playfully put her hand on Fu Sichen's shoulder:

"Even if your identities were switched, you would still be just a killer organization that cannot stand on the stage. You cannot enter the palace and become a guest of the royal family, because you have no brains."

Fu Sichen looked sideways at her, with fondness in his eyes, and reached out to pinch her chin.

She narrowed her eyes like a kitten, and looked at Ye Zhanchou's eyes even more sarcastically:

"We are all people who have lived together for hundreds of years. Why is Fu Sichen's Yan Yu Pavilion growing bigger and bigger, even to the point of being anonymous? Yun Sinian's medical skills are also amazing, because they know how to adapt and always leave a way out for themselves.

And you are just a dodder, all you think about is revenge, and you can't live without others."

While talking, the people from Yan Yu Pavilion surrounded Ye Zhanchou little by little.

Bao'er easily took the sword from Fu Sichen's hand, held it in his hand, and looked at Ye Zhanchou who was trapped in the middle:

"Throw me in the Colosseum, huh?"

She raised her red lips and slowly walked towards him: "Kill me, right?"

Seeing that he was trapped in the middle and had no way to retreat, Ye Zhanchou simply laughed ferociously and was determined to die: "Yuan Baoer, I wanted to kill you, but I didn't. In fact, I had so many opportunities to kill you.

, I don’t even have it, because someone wants to save your life.”

She frowned slightly and naturally thought of who it was: "An Rong Yu."

Ye Zhanchou was a little surprised, and his tone became lighter: "At most, I have some personal grudges with you. If you say I kill you, it won't be enough."

"What? When you are about to die, do you want to save yourself a few lives so that you can ask for grace in front of the Palace of Hell?" She tilted her head, looked up at him, and said meaningfully:

"You've already killed me once."

Ye Zhanchou was stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized: "You are -"

Before he could say anything, a long sword had already stabbed him. He raised his hand to block it, but it deflected for a moment and stabbed directly into his shoulder!

Ye Zhanchou's face suddenly turned pale and his body trembled.

Bao'er's eyes flashed with cruelty, and he drew back the knife without hesitation, preparing to give a fatal blow. In the gap, something suddenly rushed over from the side!

"Kill revenge!!"

It was a heartbreaking roar, followed by a handful of flying incense ash thrown towards Yuan Baoer.

There seemed to be a burst of white smoke, and particles were floating in the air. Bao'er was so excited by the smoke that he narrowed his eyes. He didn't have time to retract his sword and stabbed directly.

When I opened it again, I was shocked by the scene in front of me.

Shen Qingsi hugged Ye Zhanchou tightly, and a long sword penetrated her chest. Her hands were still full of incense ash, which rubbed against his robe.

Why is she here?!

And she, isn't she lame?

Yuan Baoer let go of his hand and subconsciously took a few steps back, looking at Shen Qingsi standing with one leg and the other leg seeming to be resting on the ground.

She only had one leg to walk, but she ran very fast, as if she had hurriedly grabbed the incense ashes from the God of Wealth and rushed to stop her.

Ye Zhanchou was also shocked. His face was pale, and his face, which was almost the same as Fu Sichen's, had an unprecedented panic look. He hugged her hastily and glanced at the sword behind her in disbelief:

"How did you come!!"

"Didn't I ask you to hide in the car?!"

He actually cried, with big tears falling down. He hugged Shen Qingsi into his arms and sat on the ground: "Why did you come out...Why did you come out?!"

Yuan Baoer looked at the two men behind him blankly, feeling that he shouldn't bother them.

At least let people finish what they have to say, otherwise they will be easily struck by lightning.

Shen Qingsi lay weakly in his arms.

The little one lay obediently in Ye Zhanchou's arms, looking at him infatuatedly: "Why are you crying?"
Chapter completed!