Cold-blooded killer four princesses

They all left...

Just yesterday, it was raining lightly...

"Yi, take care of yourself," Mo Xiaoren stood in front of Zi Moyi, her dark eyes filled with reluctance.

"Well," although they are not biological sisters, they have lived together for more than ten years after all

"Sister, are you really not going?" You, Lu'er, and Han kept their eyes on Xi Ling.

They are leaving China today, going to Australia, maybe they will never come back...

Xi Ling shook her head lightly, with a faint smile still on the corner of her mouth, she turned her head away: "Xuan, Lord Ling, Anxing, I will leave my sisters to you."

"Well," the green short hair still makes people feel stable

Han Zixuan took You's hand, the charming smile he used to have had long since disappeared from his mouth, and the short silver hair seemed a little bit sad

An Xing slightly nodded his head, seemingly inadvertently glanced at Lan Ruolin at the side. The girl in the alley four years ago has become a thing of the past...

"Master, it's alright," a row of black-clothed killers knelt on the ground in unison.

"Yeah," Xie Ling nodded quietly, as if no one wanted to say goodbye first...

"Okay, let's go." Lin Xuxin, who hadn't spoken the whole time, pursed her lips. Although she walked towards the helicopter, she was reluctant to give up, but there was no other way, right...

"Sister..." Han bit her lower lip tightly, and there seemed to be faint tears in her eyes. This is the first time they are separated from Mi Ling...

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"What's the matter?" In the dark room, a cold male voice

"Back to the Lord, there is no progress," the man behind the man trembled uncontrollably

The man frowned, the setting sun outside the window elongated his shadow through the huge floor-to-ceiling windows, like a Shura from hell...

"No progress at all, what should I do..." In a dark corner of the room, there was a blood-red liquid in a goblet.

A figure quietly walked in and saw it, and waved the person to go down: "The power of the 'demon' has suddenly increased recently, and I can't find any relevant information, including the Xianzhu company."

"Is the Holy One in command of the 'demons'?"

"I don't know..."

The goblet fell to the ground with a bang, and the blood-red wine was scattered all over the floor along with glass shards: "Ming, what do you think?"

"We don't have the slightest understanding of the 'Evil Demon', and we don't even know where its headquarters are..." In front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, Bei Chen Yiming came to his senses, and couldn't clearly see the expression on his face

"Is the Poison Empress in the 'Evil Demon'..." The one who just came in, that is, Nangong Xuan

"If that's the case, the 'demon' should not be underestimated,"

"mark,"

"Well," stepping over the wine spilled on the ground, he walked towards the door. The "Zero Devouring Pavilion" was established ten years ago, and its hidden strength is no less than that of the "Evil Devil"...

They are cold-blooded when dealing with gang affairs, but usually, there is always someone in their hearts...

Xiaoyu wants a red envelope...

Someone scolded Xiaoyu in the comments, wanted to cry, Xiaoyu only updated once this week...