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Chapter 589 Are you sure this is really useful?Do a reverse ambush?

Chapter 589 Are you sure this is really useful?Do a reverse ambush?

Only then will the people of Liushuang Pavilion pursue her relentlessly.

I remember that when I first picked her up that night, she was dressed in rags and bruises all over her body. Compared with a beggar...it seemed more like she had escaped from somewhere.

Could it be that she escaped from Liushuang Pavilion?

The woman is in a bad mood, and asking further questions may have the opposite result. There are hidden guards on the roof tonight, and the men in black have no chance to break in through the window again. After closing the door, they went to the inn lobby to discuss matters together.

The nameplate that was picked up was placed in the center of the table, and everyone's eyes fell on the nameplate, on the word "Ling" on it.

"Could the word 'Ling' be one of the characters in someone's name?"

"Why do you have to silence that woman?"

"What role did Liushuang Pavilion play in it?"

No one can answer these three questions, but they know that the nameplate must have played a key role in it. Otherwise, how can the person who is qualified to cast the nameplate risk his life? If you retreat completely, will you worry about falling into the opponent's hands?

All kinds of problems reflected one point, this woman is very important, Convection Shuangge is very important.

That's why they tried to approach her again and again, but failed every time.

Murong Ying rested his chin on the table, and suddenly asked: "You said, they failed twice in a row, will they continue tonight?"

If one of them is caught, it is unbelievable that they will not tell everything they know under torture.

"Hey, are you sure this is really useful? Engage in a reverse ambush?"

Murong Ying only asked Zhong Yan to come out with him, it would be easy to be exposed if there were too many people.

Why do you only call the weakest chicken in it to regenerate?

Maybe this is love.

A kind of love that has loved him since he was a child until he put a shit bowl on his head.

Murong Ying didn't give Chongyan a chance to repent, he carried Chongyan and hid in the grass not far from the inn.

"Will you know later?" Murong Ying and Chong Yan hid in the grass, before they noticed the movement, Murong Ying deliberately teased him: "You must be afraid, right?"

Chongyan: "How is it possible! I'm afraid? Are you kidding me!"

There was no defense at all, when Chong Yan just wanted to prove himself, Murong Ying put his finger on the lips of the word "shh", and then pressed Chong Yan's head heavily into the haystack!
"Shut up!" Murong Ying whispered in Chong Yan's ear, and then slowly withdrew his strength.

Chong Yan raised his head from the haystack like a survivor, with two sticks of grass stuck in his nostrils.

"Is everyone here?"

It was the voice of the men in black. They were still covered with black cloths like they did last night, so it was difficult to see their true colors.

"Let me tell you, today is Mr. Ling's ultimatum. If we fail to complete the task this time, we will die when we go back. We will die anyway. Do you know what to do in a while?"

The men in black who were also in ambush said in unison with a suppressed voice: "Understood!"

But they never imagined that not far behind them, there were two pairs of eyes looking at them.

From the corner of his eyes, Zhong Yan suddenly noticed that Murong Ying stood up from the grass, and walked towards the group of men in black.

To suddenly leave him alone?

Chong Yan hugged himself tremblingly: "Hey! Murong Ying, don't leave me behind!"

(End of this chapter)

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