The quick-pass system always wants to make trouble

Chapter 1967 Let Me Take a Bite (15)

Irene's escape was like an inextricable knot to her.

She didn't expect that the killer she sent was one step too late.

If it was one step earlier, before Irene woke up, she would get rid of her.

There will be no further events.

She sighed.

His eyes wandered leisurely.

That's all, it's all past events, nothing to mention.

Looking at this magnificent palace now, she only knows that power is the most important thing.

Heh, even the whole of Nightside is hers.

Had she ever thought of such a situation before?

How naive were you then?

Unfortunately, everything was ruined.

Her white and tender fingers suddenly clenched into fists, and her nails sank into the flesh. Even if there was blood spilling out, her face did not change.

It seemed that he wanted to embed that hatred in his bones.

Always remember to remind yourself that men are not trustworthy.

Since then, there is no one around her she can trust.

Because she won't believe anyone.

Belin slowly closed her eyes with a lazy posture.

Yuanqian appeared at the right time, Sakura lips slowly spit out six words, "Belin, long time no see."

The chilly voice broke Belin's silence.

She opened her eyes suddenly, sat up from the bed, looked at Yuanqian coldly, her eyes were full of hatred.

"Yeah, long time no see, my good sister, haven't you already run away? Why did you automatically run to me again?" She laughed wildly.

A full 100 years have passed.

How dare Irene appear in front of her eyes?

How dare you provoke her again after escaping?
"Heaven has a way and you don't go, but there is no way to hell, you just want to go! Then I will personally send you on the way tonight!"

There was a smirk on Bellin's lips.

With a wave of his hand, that powerful force swept towards Yuanqian.

Edge narrowed his eyes.

Although her physical condition is not very good now, there is no problem at all in killing Belin.

Think about this.

She dodged quickly, and fought back with more force than Belin.

Belin was beaten back again and again, and a mouthful of old blood spit out, "You..."

Her beautiful eyes were full of disbelief.

How can this be?

It is impossible for Belin to have such strength. If Beilene had such strength back then, Beilene would not have been kicked off the throne so easily a hundred years ago.

What else did she want to say.

Yuanqian didn't give her a chance at all.

Her body turned neatly, and her slender, white fingers strangled her neck.

Excessively fair skin gradually turned pink.

Belin's breathing gradually became heavy, and even the thin air seemed to move away from her.

His hands struggled frantically, but he couldn't touch Yuanqian.

That moment.

Bellin suddenly felt the despair.

The sense of despair that was buried in the deepest part of her rushed to her face.

Do not!
She does not despair.

She wants the whole world to be under her feet.

Her beautiful eyes gradually turned red, and a cold aura permeated her whole body.

Yuan Qian frowned, seeing Belin's distorted face, she was suddenly disgusted.

The hand pinching her neck suddenly exerted force and threw her heavily to the ground.

Beilin lightened her body, and then, overwhelming pain hit her. Before she could fight back, Yuanqian stepped on her hand again.

The toes were crushed hard, and she broke out in cold sweat because of the pain, "Irene! Irene! If you have the ability, let me fight alone with you. What are these dirty tricks?"

Yuanqian sneered, "Why should I fight alone with you?"

(End of this chapter)