Chapter 620 (1/2)

Zhou Feiyu stood up and stood in front of the window with dignity that could not be ignored.

Entering the palace is like falling into a swamp. You can't help yourself. Whoever saves will die.

But, to her, he can't help The next day.

Early in the morning, imperial edict came from the palace, saying that the empress had a banquet for Miss Yun Jia Jiu.

Cloud dance looks at the imperial edict and sneers. Do you want to start first?

Since it's an edict, you can't disobey it.

Yunwu made up and went to the palace with her father-in-law.

Halfway through the carriage, Yunwu suddenly felt a strong sense of killing, and her eyes suddenly became cold.

Is it true that there are too many enemies? You'll find revenge everywhere?

”Hiss...”

In an instant, the galloping carriage stopped abruptly.

The momentum increases instantly, and Yunwu is not thrown out because it is on guard.

Then she heard a scream from the next carriage.

When I opened the curtain, I found that the father-in-law in another carriage was thrown out and rolled on the ground.

The cloud dances the corner of mouth a Yang, then lift the MOU to glance to the person who stops the carriage, Mou Guang a cold.

Is there only one person?

Who on earth is this man? How dare you stop all the carriages in the palace?

”Leave the woman in the car and spare your life.” A touch of extremely cold voice, into the ears of several people.

”You I don't think you want to live! Somebody, take it for me! ”

Thrown out of the father-in-law, angry, glancing at a orchid finger, hate said.

Suddenly, a touch of cold light twinkled the eyes of cloud dancing.

When she opened her eyes one second later, more than a dozen bodyguards who rushed up had been killed and fell into a pool of blood

Cloud dance star eyes tiny MI, a touch of blade cold awn moment across the eyes bottom.

This person has a kind of Warcraft breath, is a very subtle feeling, cloud dance can feel, this kind of breath is not his own.

Instead, it seems to be formed over time with Warcraft for a long time.

Blue talent, middle stage of wusheng

”You How can you... ” My father-in-law looked at the bodyguard who fell down in an instant, his eyes were staring with fear, pointing to the man who stammered and couldn't speak.

Suddenly, the cold light came again.

”Poof!” Blood spattered.

In an instant, the father-in-law fell to the ground.

Cloud dance looked at this scene coldly, glanced at the dead father-in-law on the ground, then looked back at the man.

The Mou light inside flits over a touch of chill, indifferent way: ”who catches me?”

The man put his eyes as flat as a mirror on Yunwu and said coolly, ”I have no malice. I just hope Miss Yunjiu can follow me.”

The man's attitude was extremely respectful and his words were sincere

No malice?

Cloud dance sneers and glances at the bodyguard in the pool of blood.

There's no malice against her, but she's demonstrating and threatening, isn't she?

The cloud dances, the eye ground spreads scarlet, the remnant shadow fleets in an instant, attack toward that person.

”Well...”

Power whirl, sharp as a blade, a shadow was instantly hit fly, for a long time to stop.

That person barely can still stand steadily, looking at cloud dance, sulky eyes, suddenly surprised.