Chapter 269 Imprisonment
Because tomorrow night is the rare time for Yinyue's spiritual power riot.

Li Yi frowned, but after a period of contact, he also understood that Li Baidou was not a person who made a fuss.

At the same time, Gu Junyan, who rushed over in a plane, suddenly raised his hand to cover his arm.

A trace of bright red liquid flowed down the fingers.

Gu Junyan's usual lazy expression suddenly turned cold and became very scary: "How much longer?"

"Also, there is still more than an hour to get to Youdu." The pilot who flew the plane could not help but drip a drop of sweat on his forehead.

He made a guess in his heart, and replied: "It will take another twenty minutes to transfer to Nancheng."

Gu Junyan moved his hand away, looking at his arm that had regained its smoothness as new, his eyes darkened.

He called Ji Lize on the phone: "Hey, I want you to send some more people, there may be something wrong here."

Otherwise, with the little cat's skill, how could he be injured for no reason.

The little ancestor who was looted pretended to be slowly waking up, and opened his eyes with a moan.

The room was dark, only a row of faint blue torches and black figures surrounded her.

"Are you awake?" The melodious male voice resounded in the secret room, low and hoarse, with a bit of elegance and magnetism.

Wei Kong's blue eyes flickered slightly, and he wanted to get up, but was imprisoned there by an inexplicable force.

She tried to break free, but still couldn't move: "Mr. Si, what do you mean?"

On the man's face hidden in the dark, the corners of his lips raised slightly, just like when they first met, he walked out of that corner slowly.

He bent down and asked kindly, "Actually, it's nothing, I just want to give you a small gift, I don't know, Princess Haiyue, do you like it or not~"

Wei Kongqing's pupils shrank slightly.

He knows her real identity?
No, he shouldn't know? !
After all, in this world, besides Li Baidou, the only one who knows her identity is Gu Junyan... Wait, is it a grave robber? !
Si Yanshu watched the subtle expression changes on Wei Kongqing's face.

He smiled in satisfaction, and snapped his fingers. In the next second, a seductive woman approached from another dark place holding a candle.

Wei Kongqing turned his head with difficulty, and said in a startled tone: "He, Boss He?"

He Xian'er's bright red lips curled up slightly.

She stood on the left side behind her lord, and smiled coquettishly: "Sorry, I was really too rude today, but the time is too hasty, so I can only drug you, sister."

So now, where can the little ancestor not understand?
She remembered the glass of red wine that Si Yanshu handed over at the banquet, and she pursed her lips tightly, then looked at that handsome face and asked, "You broke the Ling Chan Gu?"

Si Yanshu smiled slightly, took the candle in He Xianer's hand, and walked leisurely towards the place where the little ancestor was lying: "Yeah, I wasted a blood sacrifice~"

When Wei Kongqing heard this, his eyes darkened.

She couldn't help but began to wonder what kind of identity this Si Yanshu was: "Since you know who I am, why aren't you afraid of me?"

Si Yanshu raised his eyebrows, but did not answer. Instead, he bent down to light another row of crimson candles, and then stood up and sighed softly.

He blew out the candle wick in his hand, looked at the little ancestor in a condescending posture and said, "Afraid? I'm afraid I won't catch you. I think Emperor Yan protected you very well back then~"

(End of this chapter)

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