Ye Weilan's eyes were cold, and he followed the prestige.

Near the mouth of the alley on the side of the road, a group of people stood scattered, standing or leaning, holding cigarettes in their hands, all looking at the two of them at this moment, and the excitement in their eyes was disgusting.

Qi Ye's tone didn't change much, and the corners of his lips even hooked happily: "Now I can let you see the power of Chixiao, Lan, remember to close your eyes." ”

Ye Weilan closed his eyes very obediently, took a few steps back, and took out a handkerchief to cover his nose.

"God—" Someone approached and saw a little more clearly, and exclaimed, "This man is so beautiful—"

The last word was stuck in his throat, and the man's eyes widened, wondering, why did the picture suddenly turn upside down?

In his hazy consciousness, he saw a pair of cold and bloodthirsty eyes, and his body severed in two.

With a "bump-" sound, blood spurted wildly, and the man's standing lower body fell to the ground.

Qi Ye stood in place, holding a knife as cold as frost and snow in his hand, and on the cold knife body, the scarlet liquid dripped like a stream.

At the moment when Chixiao came out of her body, Ye Weilan heard a short and fast moan, and a cold chilling breath came to her face, freezing her body and making her face pale.

Sure enough, Qi Ye was right......

After a brief silence of the crowd, screams of terror echoed through the night.

Death descended, and the killing that followed everyone was affected.

Qi Ye's figure was like a ghost, and he only vaguely saw a pitch-black shadow flashing, and in the blink of an eye, he came to his eyes, and with a swing of the knife, three heads fell to the ground.

The man who was still alive fell to the ground with a blank face: "Please, it's none of my business, spare me......"

A trace of disdain flashed in Qi Ye's eyes, and he swung it down!

Dare to do that disgusting crooked mind to his wife, damn it!

In just a few minutes, the entire alley was full of corpses and rotten meat, and bright red blood was sprinkled everywhere, Qi Ye put away the knife, turned around and walked to Ye Weilan's side, didn't say anything, directly picked her up, and walked outside.

Ye Weilan put her arms around his neck, opened her eyes, her somewhat numb sanity gradually returned, and she exhaled heavily: "Qi Ye, I will definitely listen to your ...... in the future"

This lesson taught her that if you don't know how high the sky is, you will suffer a big loss.

Qi Ye twisted his eyebrows: "Scared?" ”

She shook her head: "It's okay. ”

She didn't glance at the situation behind her from beginning to end, for those who died, she didn't have sympathy in her heart, she only felt relieved of hatred, just imagine, if there was no Qi Ye by her side today, what kind of fate would she have if she was worse than dead?

Ye Weilan has never been a person who is so kind that she has no bottom line, and what she can't tolerate the most is this kind of inhumane scum.

……

After the figures of the two were far away, a cool female voice floated out in the night wind: "Chixiao is the sword of the emperor, and the night emperor has obtained it, like a tiger with wings." ”

On the roof of the building not far from the alley, two figures stood side by side, the purest black and the purest white, the woman in black embroidered with a red demon flower cloak danced in the wind, her face covered with a strange mask, eerie and terrifying.

And the young man standing beside her, dressed in white, and in his cold black eyes, a transparent black tumbling surged: "The person who wants to hurt her should have died!" ”

The night is getting quieter and quieter.