Gold Medal Mad Concubine: The Evil King Dotes on His Wife Too Much

Chapter 31 Trash Counterattack 2
The corner of her mouth was raised slightly, Lan Fengyi nodded and smiled and said: "Yes, I am that trash Lan Fengyi. But you can rest assured that I will make decisions for you the day after tomorrow! Now you go back first, take a good rest, and recharge your spirits Ready for battle!"

The blue figure, like a fallen leaf, walked away indifferently.Yun Feiliang stood blankly on the front of the shop, staring at the figure in awe. Could he really, be able to take back his own Qingfeng Pavilion?This was something that he himself did not even dare to imagine.Master, your apprentice can finally take back the Qingfeng Pavilion that you left behind!
Lan Fengyi didn't go back to Lan's house directly, because she knew that even if she went back now, it would be too late.It's midnight, even if she goes back, no one will open the door for her.Yawning, touching the ten taels of silver in his arms, it's fine, he still has money, at least he can find an inn to stay for one night, and then ask him tomorrow.

Thinking of that person, Lan Fengyi smiled slightly. Just as she was about to step into the inn, she saw a familiar figure flashing through the dark night and heading towards the alley opposite.

who is it?The cold light in Lan Fengyi's eyes flickered, that fat figure was still a little bulky, like a light swallow, followed that black figure.

The night is dark, the wind is high, the night of killing.

That indifferent breath spread around.And the corpses on the ground were lying on the ground in disorder, not a single one was left alive.And the weapon in that hand was broken in two, as if it had been cut by some sharp weapon.

"Who!" The familiar face quickly looked towards the black figure behind him, but Nalan Jingchen was slightly taken aback. Lan Fengyi, who was dressed in blue today, was standing in the alley, giving his way to blocked.Unexpectedly, when I chased him, all I saw was a pile of corpses. Damn it, who the hell wanted to kill him!
Lan Fengyi came over with a big grin, looked at Nalan Jingchen, raised her eyebrows lightly and smiled and said, "You did all this?"

"Hehe, it turned out to be Feng Yi. Are these? Just some assassins. When I chased them, they were already dead." Nalan Jingchen couldn't help squatting down, and was about to touch the corpse of one of the assassins. .

Fortunately, Lan Fengyi had quick eyes and quick hands, grabbed Nalan Jingchen's arm, and said in a cold voice: "Don't touch it, you princes just don't know the heights of heaven and earth, if these people are killed by their accomplices, there must be poison on their clothes. If you touch it directly, you might turn into scum!"

As she spoke, Lan Fengyi quickly took out a pair of white gloves from her arms, put them on her hands, and rummaged through the clothes of the man in black.At the same time, he gave Nalan Jingchen a blank look, and said indifferently: "What do you look at, these are the anti-virus gloves I made, whether it is rotting corpse poison or other poisons, it can completely isolate it. If you... eh ..." With a movement of his hand, a token appeared in Lan Fengyi's hand.

It was a token made of sterling silver. The entire token was extremely clean, except for a static character engraved on the front of the token.

"Where is this, you can study it yourself." Wiping the token in her hands, Lan Fengyi tore off her dress, wrapped the token in it, and threw it to Nalan Jingchen.She doesn't need to study dead people's things.But... that thing, even she has never seen it before, what kind of organization is it?

(End of this chapter)