The host always wants to flirt with the villain after being bad

Chapter 54
Xie Chengchao leaned back on the chair, folded his hands on his chest, and frowned.

"Watching what General Ben is doing? What shameful things did she buy?"

Su Feng was silent for a moment, then said slowly:
"It's nothing shameful, it's just some medicinal materials..."

"What medicine?"

"Cuscuta, Cistanche, Eucommia, pilose antler, Gorgon..."

All are medicinal materials for invigorating the kidney and strengthening yang to treat deficiency.

Xie Chengchao's face darkened in an instant, his teeth rattled, and he squeezed out three words: "Jiang-listen-listen!"

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[In the white space, 323 watched Xie Chengchao's data one after another, and the danger was that he couldn't accurately freeze to a certain point, so he couldn't help but panic...]

The moon is in the middle of the sky, and the night is as cool as water.

In the dark night, there are occasional birds chirping.

Suddenly, several black shadows flew across the air, and the leaves fell down.

Jiang Tingting was lying on the bed quietly, she was sleeping very deeply, the windows were half closed, the moonlight was shining through the gap and gently poured into the floor of the house...

The breeze was blowing, and the person on the bed suddenly opened his eyes. The man in black who was hiding his face by the bed was stabbing her chest with a sword. Jiang Ting heard that his body reacted faster than his brain, and immediately dodged. The sword pierced the bed sheet with a cold light .

Jiang Tingting kicked it, and the man in black avoided it.

The two fought, the two swords intersected, and the moves were fatal.

Hit from the house to the roof.

As soon as Jiang Tingting appeared outside the house, he was surrounded by seven or eight men in black.

The man in black held a sword, and the cold swords in all directions were like white snakes spitting out letters, hissing and piercing the wind, and stabbing at Jiang Tingting.

Jiang Tingting stood alone on the roof, the wind blew across her cheeks, her hair was blown messy, her face was expressionless and a little cold, but the next moment, a slight smile evoked, and she looked a little pervasive.

Xie Chengchao leaned in the dark with his chest folded and watched the scene casually.

"Master, aren't we going to save Miss Jiang?"

Xie Chengchao had a faint sneer at the corner of his mouth.

"Help? Jiang Tingting is Song Huaiye's secret guard. What does it have to do with us that their own family kill each other?"

Xie Chengchao looked at the fire from the other side.

And Jiang Tingting over there, not knowing where she got the strength, stepped on the roof and fell into the house to escape the attacks from all directions.

The men in black also got into the house one by one. Xie Chengchao and Su Feng couldn't see what was going on inside the house, they could only hear the crisp sound of swords colliding, followed by bursts of painful wailing...

???

The wailing sound stopped abruptly in an instant, and the room was eerily quiet.

Xie Chengchao panicked for no reason, frowned and walked over quickly, and pushed open the door of the room.

In the room, a woman in a white plain dress was sitting on a chair with a sword in her hand, the windows creaked in the wind, her hair fluttered with the wind, and she fell to the ground unconsciously at her feet Man in black.

Jiang Tingting raised his eyes to look at Xie Chengchao and Sufeng outside the door, tilted his head slightly, his peach-blossom eyes were lightly slanted, and there was a smile on the corner of his mouth, which was dangerous and charming.

"Hey, there are people alive! I thought all the people in the general's mansion were dead."

Hearing these words, Xie Chengchao's heart tightened, and then he let out a sigh of relief. With a sneer, he walked over and looked curiously at the man in black on the ground who didn't know whether he was dead or alive.

"I didn't realize it. The little dark guard is very powerful. One against ten. Song Huaiye is really a fish eye. Without you as a great right-hand man, it's a loss. He will cry to death if he finds out."

Xie Chengchao walked to Jiang Tingting's side with a smile on his face, and said with concern:
"The general is late, the little dark guard is not injured."

Jiang Tingting put the sword on the table and glanced at Xie Chengchao.

There are four words on this guy's face: hypocrisy.

(End of this chapter)