Killer at the age of 12: Lying and laughing among peach blossoms

As soon as he landed, he immediately slid forward a foot, and stopped until he felt that his feet were on the ground.

It turns out that there is no mechanism down here, and Gong Yanmo is really big...

Before she could finish thinking about it, she suddenly smelled a faint fragrance in her nose.

She let out a soft cry, and fell limply in the flowerbed with a plop...

A figure flashed on the wall, and a man in Tsing Yi jumped down. [

He leaned over and picked her up in the flowerbed, and looked at her slightly darkened little face.

Shaking his head: "What a reckless girl, the master also said that she has deep plans, but now it seems that she is no different from ordinary people, and she was easily poisoned by this grass... No matter how thoughtful she is, she is just A 13-year-old little girl, the master is still too worried."

Carrying Feng Lingyan to the small courtyard where she used to live, took out an orchid-shaped grass from her body, and put it under Feng Lingyan's nose to smell it.

Feng Lingyan sneezed, slowly opened his eyes, his little face was blank.

The big eyes rolled around: "I...why am I back again?"

A pair of big eyes focused on the man in Tsing Yi: "Who are you?"

Black hair in Tsing Yi, a pair of eyes as sharp as a sword's edge.

Although the body is not tall, the posture is upright but like a javelin.

He just stood there, exuding a murderous aura all over his body.

Seeing Feng Lingyan open his eyes, he turned around.

He said coldly: "That courtyard, without the owner's permission, no one is allowed to approach! Otherwise, shoot and kill!"

His voice was cold and full of murderous intent.

But Feng Lingyan smiled: "Finally someone who can talk came out. Let me ask you, where is Gong Yanmo? I want to see him!"

The man in Tsing Yi sneered: "My master is not something you can see whenever you want!"