Wanwan is not Wanwan: Who will spoil you after you are reborn?

The spies slowed down their pace and glanced at the man in monk robes. The latter slowly raised his hand and gestured for him to continue moving forward.

Shen Wanwan frowned.

Could it be that I guessed wrong, and Zi Ling is not an important person?

But their actions just now were clearly in accordance with her orders, so how could they not care about her life or death at all?

The dagger was pressed tightly against Zi Ling's neck. If a little more force was applied, the skin would be broken.

"If you come any closer, I won't be able to keep the knife in my hand!"

The spy remained indifferent and slowly approached.

"My patience is limited. If you want to survive, make them stop..."

"You're dreaming!"

Zi Ling shouted loudly: "What are you still standing there for? Quickly take down this little bitch. She won't really kill me..."

Shen Wanwan's eyes deepened a little, and she exerted a little force on her hand, and a bloody wound immediately appeared on her fair skin.

"what!"

Zi Ling cried out in pain, her face pale, and when she looked at Shen Wanwan, there was a vicious look in her eyes.

Damn bitch, how dare she?

How dare you hurt her!

"grown ups!"

"Damn it!"

The spies were frightened and stopped moving forward, looking at the man in monk robes again. The latter's eyes fell on Shen Wanwan, who was protected by three people.

Miss Shen San from the Prime Minister's Mansion is really weird. She is obviously just an ordinary girl, but after dying once, she seems like a different person.

However, no matter how she changes, it is impossible for her to transform from an ordinary person into a peerless master!

The three of them protected her so well, it seemed that she held a very high position in the heart of the God of War of Nan Yao Kingdom.

As long as we take her down, all problems will be solved perfectly!

"on!"

At the command of the man in monk's robe, the spies swarmed forward.

Canglang drew his sword from his waist, and with a flash of cold light, he slashed the necks of the two spies in the front. Hot blood gushed out and splashed all over him.

He didn't care about anything else and quickly returned to his original position, protecting Shen Wanwan behind him.

Pei Wanwan also took out the whip from the space, and whenever anyone approached, she would whip them.

The whip in her hand seemed to have a spirit, and it made all kinds of beautiful patterns when she swung it.

When the whip falls, it will either break the enemy's arm or twist his neck. At worst, it will leave a bloody mark on the enemy's forehead. In short, the whip will not miss.

Ye Tianlan did not use any weapons. He held Madam Shen's collar with one hand and used the spiritual power of the other hand to repel the people who surrounded him.

The palm wind turns into a sharp blade, and its lethality is only stronger than that of an ordinary sword.

People kept falling down, wailing sounds were heard one after another, and the scene was extremely chaotic.

But those people seemed to be fearless and moved forward with all their might. The people in front fell down, and the people behind continued to move forward, but they could not get close to Shen Wanwan at all.

Shen Wanwan was helpless.

For a moment, she felt like a weak and useless person.

However, she had clearly practiced some fighting and killing techniques with Wanwan, and they were all practiced in space. When they really started fighting, their lethality was quite strong.

Others don’t know, but does Wanwan know too?

They all protected her like a chicken, and she had no chance to perform.

However, it feels good to be protected by someone.

At this moment, a red figure came galloping from a distance, holding a woman in white in his hand, and soon arrived at the altar.

After rushing into the crowd, she did not participate in the fight, but just moved quickly through the crowd, waving her arms constantly.