princess from the underworld

Chapter 245 text 254
The night was dark and the wind was high, Zi Yan was lying on the bed, motionless, suddenly, her eyes opened sharply, the middle finger and index finger were firmly clamping a sword edge, and she folded her hand lightly, only to hear a crisp sound, and she was forced to It was broken.

Zi Yan frowned, turned over, sat sideways on the bed and looked at the heavily armed man in black in front of him.

He sneered, "Did Xiao Yifeng ask you to guard me or to kill me? Or did you practice late at night and want to discuss with me?"

The man in black took a step back, with no emotion in his eyes, he pulled out a soft sword from his waist, flicked it, and suddenly became as hard as iron.

Ziyan looked at him appreciatively: "Good work! But, can you tell Ziyan, but what did I do to offend you? Why do you want to put me to death?"

"You don't need to know that!" The voice was quite low, and Zi Yan suddenly remembered that he was the man in black who stopped her in the morning, no wonder the breath was so familiar.

Gently leaning against the bed with one hand, with a little luck, the clothes on her body flew up, she was suddenly a little thankful, thankful that she slept with her clothes on, otherwise it would be embarrassing for her.

Jumping up, flying over the head of the man in black, Ziyan was standing behind the man in black in a blink of an eye, her shot was so fast that the man in black hadn't noticed her whereabouts, a long purple Ling had already tied his hands tightly, and he pulled hard, but he couldn't break it, and suddenly admired Ziyan.

I've only heard about how powerful the successor of Bixia Fairy is, but this time I really saw it!
Ziyan tugged, and the man in black turned over completely, and then stood still unsteadily.

Pulling him, Ziyan opened the door. There was a person in a light blue long skirt and a green blouse standing at the door. The moonlight shone on her face, indifferent and gloomy, giving people the illusion of a dead body.

Zi Yan looked at her with a cold face, to be honest, she felt very familiar to Zi Yan, as if she had seen her there before, maybe it was a passerby, or it could be an enemy who hadn't noticed.

"May I ask who is this, what did Ziyan do that dissatisfied you?"

Her eyeballs looked at Zi Yan motionless, as if she was thinking whether to bake it or steam it.

(End of this chapter)