Chapter 7 Do you think Miss Ben looks okay?
Her face was also swollen from being kicked by Ling Beiyan.

It was the first time she was so embarrassed, Xue Meier didn't know whether it was because of the cold or anger, her body was shaking violently.

Thinking that as the granddaughter of the great elder of the demon world, she has always been majestic. When did she suffer such humiliation?

"Miss, are you alright?" the maid standing aside asked tremblingly.

"Does Miss Ben appear to be all right?" Xue Meier gritted her teeth as if forcing a sentence from between her teeth, "Go, go to my grandpa."

After finishing speaking, she turned around and walked towards the palace where the Great Elder lived, regardless of the embarrassment all over her body.

She just wants her grandfather to see how miserable she is now!

Only in this way can she convince her grandfather to kill Ling Beiyan!

……

At night, the moonlight is hazy.

A quiet and peaceful atmosphere enveloped the Red Luan Hall, and Ling Beiyan seemed to have fallen into a deep sleep on the soft bed.

In the dim environment, Ling Beiyan's small face looked as delicate as a carefully carved porcelain doll.

At this moment, the four figures also penetrated the air quickly, and rushed in from the door in an instant, the cold knife in their hands glowed with dangerous rays, murderous, and quickly moved towards this side The Lingbei smoke swept in.

"Quick battle!" The scarred man, the leader of the killers, immediately said this, with a serious expression on his face, and quickly approached!

One of them quickly came to Ling Beiyan's bed and raised the long sword in his hand!
However, before this person could make a move, Ling Beiyan, who was supposed to be sleeping, immediately opened his eyes.

The pure eyes danced with a sharp light, like a sharp knife out of its sheath, overflowing with murderous aura!
Quickly pulled out the dagger hidden under the pillow, Ling Beiyan was extremely fast, and instantly nailed the dagger to the assassin's neck, blood spattered, killing him with one blow!
Holding the assassin's long sword casually, Ling Beiyan was dressed in a snow-white underwear, holding the long sword with a cold light in his hand, and his breath was compelling.

With a cold expression, Ling Beiyan looked at the three of them, brushed his fingertips lightly on the long sword, and said with a hint of disdain, "Whose turn is it next?"

"Come on, kill her!" Hearing Ling Beiyan's words, the man with the scar immediately snorted coldly, and then rushed out of the spot, with the cold sword in his hand fiercely heading towards Ling Beiyan.

The three assassins are all masters, with spiritual power surging all over their bodies. In contrast, Ling Beiyan has no spiritual power, only evil spirit.

Under the onslaught of the three of them, several wounds were cut on Ling Beiyan's body, and blood oozed out, but Ling Beiyan didn't even look at it, and shot directly, piercing one of them's chest with a sword.

Glow filled with blood, the long sword in Ling Beiyan's hand was twisted in the assassin's chest and quickly pulled out, and then rushed towards another person!

The long sword confronted an assassin, but the man with the scar was caught off guard. He slapped Ling Beiyan on the shoulder hard.

During the surge of spiritual power, Ling Beiyan faintly felt a little stuffy, and the momentum around her body did not decrease at all. She flew up and hit the scarred man's chest, kicking the soft flesh between his ribs, which hurt The scarred man snorted and took two steps back uncontrollably!

Seeing the opportunity, a cold light flashed in Ling Beiyan's eyes, and the long sword in his hand had already cut the neck of the assassin in front of him.

Blood splattered on his body, Ling Beiyan had no time to turn around, the man with the scar on the side had already objected, and stabbed towards Ling Beiyan's back heart!
(End of this chapter)

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