After the death of the host: the tyrant cried red eyes

When everyone thought of the power of that fist, their faces turned pale. They hurriedly took out their wallets from their pockets and handed them forward respectfully, fearing that they were a step slow.

Shen Bingning snatched them away and skillfully opened them one by one to examine them, with a hint of amusement and disdain in her eyes:

"That's all? How do you guys get by normally?"

She looked so bossy, as if she was the one giving orders at the moment.

"We just opened today and I ran into you..."

The leading man was a burly man, but he looked a little aggrieved at this moment, and there was a hint of helplessness in his words.

"Consider yourself unlucky!"

Shen Bingning casually put the wallet into her arms, waved her hand, and said with an irrefutable determination:

"Okay, you can leave now."

The men responded as if they had been pardoned, and they promised to do so immediately, then disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

On the side, Guard Left secretly swallowed his saliva, lowered his voice, and whispered to Guard Right with a suspicious look on his face:

"Could it be that the Queen was really a robber in the past?"

The guard on the right seemed calmer and only warned in a low voice:

"Don't talk nonsense, be careful not to anger the master."

The guard pursed his lips and closed them tactfully.

"What are you still standing there for? Hurry and bring the queen back to the palace."

The guard gave the order coldly.

Guard Zuo glared at him unwillingly and retorted with his neck stiff:

"You go, but I won't."

"What?"

The guard on the right was puzzled.

"I'm afraid she might snatch me away too."

Guard Zuo muttered softly.

"..."

"Have you two had enough of talking? Who's going to take me away?"

Shen Bingning's voice suddenly rang out, startling the two of them.

Shen Bingning had raised her head at some point and was looking at them with sharp eyes, as if she had already seen through everything.

"How can this be……"

Guard Zuo whispered in disbelief. As well-trained guards, especially in martial arts, almost no one could detect them. How could they be discovered by the Queen?

Shen Bingning folded her arms across her chest, looking as if she understood everything:

"You two, which one is going to go up?"

Faced with her confident attitude, Guards Left and Right were both startled and did not dare to act rashly. Instead, they looked at her more cautiously.

It turned out that they had always underestimated the queen's true strength. She was so hidden.

[System: Are you sure you can beat them? ]

The system asked with a hint of doubt. After all, Shen Bingning was able to discover the two guards thanks to its timely reminder.

[Shen Bingning: Of course I can’t beat him.]

Shen Bingning answered frankly, her face remaining calm:

[But we can’t lose in terms of momentum. ]

Just as the atmosphere reached a stalemate, Guard You suddenly broke the silence:

"You go."

As soon as he finished speaking, he kicked the guard's left buttocks squarely, not giving the other party any chance to react.

"Ouch!"

Guard Zuo cried out in surprise and fell from the tree unexpectedly. Fortunately, he was well-trained and quickly adjusted his posture in mid-air and landed steadily, standing face to face with Shen Bingning.

"..."

Guard Zuo gritted his teeth and cursed under his breath:

"You tricked me again!"

"It seems you have made up your mind."

Shen Bingning raised her lips slightly, and showed a posture ready to fight:

"bring it on."

Some people seem calm on the surface, but are actually panicking inside:

[System! Can my remaining points be exchanged for peerless magic skills? ]

System reply in seconds:

[Master, if you exchange it for a peerless magic skill, I'm afraid your remaining balance will not be enough for resurrection. ]

[Don't worry, with this peerless magic skill, it's hard to die! ]

[Okay, I am searching for peerless magic skills for you to exchange——]

Just as Shen Bingning was preparing to stage a counterattack, she felt a sudden chill from behind before she could obtain her peerless magic skill.

"excuse me."

"What--"

Before Shen Bingning could ask the reason, a handkerchief soaked in medicine covered her mouth and nose. A strange fragrance rushed to her head and her consciousness quickly became blurred.

She struggled with all her might, trying to stay awake, but eventually she collapsed and lost consciousness.

Guard Zuo stood there in a daze, feeling mixed emotions:

"Isn't this a bit against the moral code of the martial arts world?"

The guard caught Shen Bingning's limp body steadily, his face still as calm as water:

"The cry goes east and west."

After saying that, his eyes became deep, and he wondered in his heart, since she was able to detect their presence before, why was she completely defenseless when she was actually attacked from behind?

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The cold water fell from the sky like a sharp arrow. The unconscious Shen Bingning was awakened by the sudden chill and suddenly opened her eyes.

What came into view was neither a familiar palace nor a cozy modern cottage, but a gloomy and terrifying place she had never seen before.

The surrounding stone walls are rough and uneven, covered with traces of time, and the dark spots seem to tell an unknown story.

The ground was slippery and it was hard to tell whether it was water or blood. The air was filled with a pungent smell of medicine that made people feel nauseous.

She was tightly bound by heavy ropes, unable to move. Within her sight, there was a pair of gorgeous embroidered shoes inlaid with exquisite jade, standing quietly not far away.

"woke up?"

A low and mysterious voice sounded in the darkness, with a hint of playfulness and inquiry.

The cold voice was like a chill wind blowing through the hall, piercing Shen Bingning's eardrums and pulling her back to reality from the edge of her chaotic consciousness.

She slowly sat up from the ground, her gaze moving slowly up along the tips of her worn shoes until she met the pair of familiar eyes that had become unusually cold.

"Shen...Xiao Yi?"

She murmured the name, her voice filled with disbelief and a barely perceptible tremor.

He stood there, emitting an aura of oppression, his face as gloomy as the cloudy sky, and the red veins in his eyes like the lingering flames of war, revealing the madness and anger in his heart.

The anger in the corners of his eyes froze into ice, and in his cold gaze there rolled an unquenchable madness that seemed likely to devour her at any moment.

Xiao Yi did not answer immediately, but just looked at her quietly with his complex eyes. His fingertips gently touched her cheek. The cold touch was like a cold wind in winter, slowly sliding to her neck, bringing an inexplicable shudder.

After a long while, he finally spoke, his voice low and fragmented, every word seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth: "Shen Bingning, isn't what I gave you enough? Why do you always want to escape from me?"

There were questions and pain that was difficult to conceal in those words.

Shen Bingning opened her mouth, but found herself almost suppressed by his suffocatingly powerful aura, making it difficult for her to speak.

She knew very well that Xiao Yi was on the verge of emotional collapse. If she couldn't comfort him properly, her fate would be in jeopardy.

"Xiao Yi, I don't want to escape..."

She tried to explain, her voice weak and trembling.