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He turned back in shock, the gun in his hand had been raised, but he was shocked by the scene in the cell.

Ye Weilan took the gun and fired a shot at Zhang Jing's head, quickly, accurately, and ruthlessly, directly shooting her in the head, blood and white brains sprayed all over the ground, and she couldn't die anymore in an instant.

Her pure eyes exuded a suffocating aura, and her face was gloomy, as if she wanted to destroy the whole world, and even people like him, who were used to fighting and killing, couldn't help but be a little afraid.

The footsteps gradually walked in, and soon, a large number of people poured in, men and women, and they were also wearing beautiful costumes, everyone's expressions were sad and resentful, and they stared at Ye Weilan with a look that was eager to be cut by a thousand knives.

Ye Weilan was holding a gun in her hand, with a red dress and black hair, her beautiful face was a little pale, her eyes were pure and demonic, and she was puzzled and surprised when she noticed the eyes of these people who were not good at hatred and anger, but she was not panicked.

The smart mind had already guessed that tonight's events were very unusual, and according to what Zhang Jing shouted before she died, she had already guessed the situation she was about to face.

But-

She is firm, no matter what kind of misunderstanding, Qi Ye will always stand by her side.

One last glance at Zhang Jing's dead body, Ye Weilan walked out.

The people gathered outside the door had guns in their hands, and they seemed to want to open them and have some scruples, and they watched her come out, her skin whiter than snow, her beautiful eyes were damp, and her soft face had a somewhat glamorous expression, as if she was looking for someone to seek comfort.

At this time, these women had to admit that Ye Weilan was beautiful.

Her beauty is not only on the outside, but also on the purity that seems to emanate from her bones, and...... Something indescribable.

Maybe they should have discovered that this girl with a weak and beautiful appearance stood beside Qi Ye, but she was not blocked by his glamorous light, and she still had some charm that could not be ignored, which already proved the gap between her and them.

Ye Weilan stopped, looked at it, and laughed coldly: "Where is Qi Ye?" ”

The eyes of the group were complicated, but the gun in their hands did not pause at all, pointing straight at the vital points around her, and their eyes were cold.

Ye Weilan heard their questioning word by word, with such anger and grief: "Young lady, why did you kill Lord Ning Yuan and Lord Yan Shi?" ”

Ye Weilan's pupils shrank suddenly, and her ears were deaf for a moment, Ning Yuan and Yan Shi ...... He's dead?

She guessed that something was wrong, but she didn't expect it to be like this......

Ye Weilan thought of the dream she had not long ago, in which Ning Yuan and Yan Shi were lying in a pool of blood, the Demon Night City turned into a sea of fire, and Qi Ye's lonely voice was getting farther and farther away from her......

He lost his brother, who had been born and died for many years......

Panic, restlessness, heartache...... All kinds of emotions jumped into her heart together, she stared at the group of people, and her voice was a little hysterical: "Tell me! Where is Qi Ye?! ”

The group was shocked by her momentum, and someone couldn't help but speak: "The master has an order, let you go to Lord Lin Xuan to see him!" ”

Ye Weilan's beautiful face was very pale, it seemed to seep out a kind of desperate transparency, she ran wildly with her skirt, and no matter whether the knees that had just grown could withstand such a strong friction, she ran all the way out of the torture hall like a gust of wind and ran towards the place where Lin Xuan lived.

Qi Ye, don't be sad......

Qi Ye, I need you......