Evil lazy little queen mother: the royal family has evil spirits

Chapter 4 I was forced!

Wenyin suddenly thought of cats and mice, and now he is the mouse locked in the cat's eyes.

The man in black raised his hand without hesitation, and stabbed directly at Wenyin's chest with his sword.

Even if there is no way out, Wenyin is not someone who just sits and waits for death. He deliberately glanced at Fangliang from the corner of his eyes, showing a surprised but pretending to hide expression.

The man in black didn't ignore Wen Yin's expression, he retracted his sword and swung it backwards. He flew towards the beam of the house, but unexpectedly missed.

The man in black stood on the beam of the house, faintly angry, and turned his head to look down, only to see that Wenyin had already escaped from the door, and without hesitation, he kicked his feet and waited to use his strength to fly to Wenyin's side to deal with him.

There was a loud bang, but the beams really collapsed. The man in black did not expect this sudden change. He was surprised for a moment, and the speed was like lightning. The expression of the man in black was always frozen in the moment of surprise.

I saw a light bloodstain on the neck of the man in black, and before he even had time to see who did it, he ended the final assassination with his life.

The young man in white fell silently into the room, with his hands behind his back, he glanced coldly at the dead man in black, and retracted the silver thread on his fingertips, but seeing a fiery red thing coming out of the assassin from the silver thread, he sneered, and he continued After passing this object, he flicked his sleeves and walked out the door, and the exquisite ebony house collapsed in time behind him...
Outside the room, Xu Yanwenyin ran away at a speed of [-] meters, turning his head from time to time to see if the man in black was chasing him. Sadly, he couldn't call for help to expose the fact that he was "not himself".

As soon as he turned his head, he heard a bang, and under a burst of dizziness, Wen Yin vaguely saw that there was a solid wooden pillar in front of him. It was really God's death, and the desolate and pitiful Wen Yin fainted again in embarrassment .

Xu Yanwenyin felt that he should look at the almanac, because he had been particularly memorized recently, and he had become attached to the bed again and again.

Touching the thick cotton cloth wrapped around his head, he grimaced, this injury would kill someone if it was told.

But...on second thought, wen music, didn't you just worry about losing your memory because you couldn't find an excuse?
It's not right now, and God is helping me.

I was having fun alone in my heart, reckoning about the next days of putting on airs.

(End of this chapter)