"Thank you, Your Majesty!"
Xuan Qing's whole body shivered.
He quickly stood up and agreed.
Luochen snapped his fingers.
Then, two figures appeared in the darkness like ghosts.
"Go and kill that woman."
Luochen's voice was calm.
It's like talking about a kitten or puppy.
"Then, bring her body back to me with all her beard and tail intact."
"yes."
The two of them paused slightly.
Then, it quickly disappeared into the air.
The night was silent.
Nobody knows.
Countless evils are quietly growing in the darkness.
Ye Qingli now lives alone in a small courtyard in Huangyuan.
Moreover, he was separated from other disciples by a certain distance.
This is also normal.
After all, ever since the great demon king Jun Aohan appeared.
People like Qiao Xuan and others began to avoid suspicion automatically.
Keep a distance from Ye Qingli.
No one wants to wake up one day and find that the head on their neck has suddenly changed places.
Therefore, at night, the place where Ye Qingli lives is silent.
Apart from her, there were only a few servants and maids serving in her yard.
These people will naturally not be put in the eyes of assassins.
It's past three o'clock in the morning.
Ye Qingli closed the book.
Luochen's visit tonight.
She suddenly realized.
It has been a troubled time for the college recently.
Even more, the trees want to be quiet but the wind doesn't stop.
Luochen's origin is a mystery.
He suddenly appeared in the academy like a shooting star.
What he is plotting seems to be the position of president.
However, with his strength.
Why would you care about the president of a college?
In Ye Qingli's opinion.
His strength is by no means inferior to anyone in the Head Court.
Even worse!
Ye Qingli even suspected that he was not from Tianxing Continent at all!
He is deliberately planning to win the position of president.
What kind of conspiracy is there?
Ye Qingli felt that her progress in the School of Theology needed to be accelerated.
Perhaps, wait for Jun Aohan to come back.
She could discuss it with him.
Entering the Tower of Babel.
She has a strong intuition.
Jun Aohan's mother's relic.
Hidden on the Tower of Babel.
And that mysterious person who once had an agreement with him.
Jun Moyan.
But he hasn't come back yet.
After leaving a note, he mysteriously disappeared.
All kinds of clues made Ye Qingli's scalp feel numb.
Just when she was about to go to sleep.
Suddenly, Ye Qingli raised his head.
There seems to be a strange smell in the air.
She slowly stood up and walked off the bed...
It's past three o'clock in the morning.
It's the darkest time of night.
Everyone has rested.
The entire deserted courtyard, within the confines of Nuo Da, was silent.
There were only a few barks from time to time.
At this time, several figures quickly flashed out of the night.
Then, they all gathered outside Ye Qingli's small courtyard.
Outside the door, an old man guarding the door just looked up tiredly.
He saw a few figures flashing past him.
"ah……"
He didn't even have time to open his mouth and scream.
A ray of cold light had already passed by his neck.
Then, blood flowed.
Without saying a word, he fell limply to the ground.
The bodies were then quickly disposed of.
The whole process took less than ten seconds.
These men in black are like the ghostly Grim Reaper emerging from hell.
After getting rid of the two survivors at the door.
They quickly sneaked in.
