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His dark eyes were filled with undercurrents that she could not see clearly.

He gently curled his lips and smiled at her.

Then, his fists smashed at the Men in Black without mercy. His feet were like a hot knife through butter, kicking them away one by one.

In an instant, the Men in Black who had been kicked away fell like snowflakes, disrupting her vision.

She couldn’t tell who he was.

The door was opened again.

Lan Xiao didn’t have time to turn around before an ice-cold blade was pressed against her neck.

“Don’t move. You’ll see blood if you move.” The man’s cold and emotionless voice came from the top of her head.

She lowered her head stiffly and looked at the dagger that was shining with a cold light. She suppressed the trembling and fear in her heart and slowly looked at the man who was standing behind her and holding the knife to her neck.

The man’s facial features were handsome and flirtatious, his eyes were dark, and there was a cold smile on the corner of his mouth.

His aura was cold and his entire body exuded an evil aura. Even when he was smiling, it made people’s hair stand on end.

“I didn’t expect that even though he had led a wandering life and grew up eating chaff and wearing rough cloth, he was still so good at fighting. To fight one against a hundred, he was truly a rare talent. Your noble blood flows in your body, so even if you fall to the dust, you will still shine.”

Lan Xiao’s body trembled slightly. Who was this person?

She remembered that a subordinate in black had just called him young master Zong.

Young master Zong, who is this person?

There had never been such a person in Ling city.

“Who the hell are you? what tricks are you trying to pull?” Lan Xiao bit his lip and questioned coldly.

Young master Zong glanced at her contemptuously and ignored her question, obviously not taking her seriously.

In his eyes, she was like a little white rabbit waiting to be slaughtered, or a bait to lure the Tiger Wen Muchu into submission.

Young master Zong’s gaze shifted from Lan Xiao’s face to Wen Muchu, who was on the other side of the glass wall.

He curled his index finger and gently knocked on the glass wall.

“Hey, Qingqing, stop it, Qingqing.”

In less than ten minutes, the ten Men in Black had been defeated by Wen Muchu.

Wen Muchu’s body was covered in wounds and his face was also injured. He stood in the black clothes lying on the ground and turned to look over.

When he saw young master Zong holding a dagger to Lan Xiao’s neck, his eyes were filled with a trace of ruthlessness. He quickly ran to the glass wall, clenched his fist, and smashed it hard.

Lan Xiao looked at him in a daze, only to see him Smashing The Glass wall in a ferocious and uncontrollable manner, watching him go hysterical.

She could clearly see his mouth opening and closing, but she couldn’t hear any sound.

They were separated by a wall, as if they were in two different worlds.

She couldn’t hear what he was saying, but she could see that he was like a beast trapped in a cage, slowly losing control and going crazy.

“Don’t you feel strange? He can hear us, but we can’t hear him?” Young master Zong coldly opened his mouth and said in a low and hoarse voice.

Lan Xiao clenched his fists, held his breath, and tried to calm himself down.

“What do you want?”

“It won’t be fun if I explain it in advance.” Young master Zong laughed softly, his laughter was so cold that it could penetrate one’s heart.

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Lan Xiao’s palm was pressed against the glass wall. He pursed his lips and looked at Wen Muchu.

Wen Muchu, I’m fine. Yingluo, how are you? ”

Wen Muchu stopped Smashing The Glass. He leaned against the glass wall and stared at Lan Xiao without blinking.

Lan Xiao’s eyes were red, but she tried her best to hold back her tears. At this time, she couldn’t cry, and she couldn’t panic, or he would be more worried.

She couldn’t let him be distracted and worried anymore. She couldn’t drag him down.

“Remember, no matter what, you have to protect yourself. Only then can you save me.” She murmured in a low voice. She stretched out her fist and placed her palm on the glass wall.

Wen Muchu stretched out his hand and touched her palm.