"Childe Jun, if you can, please settle this matter as soon as possible."

The bleak dance words are cold and penetrating, the eyes are dark as night, showing ferocity and urgency.

"This hundred Li red makeup is not a fuel-efficient lamp. It has brought us a lot of troubles since she appeared.

If we don't solve her as soon as possible, I'm really worried about what kind of changes will happen later. "

"Rest assured that she will die today." Jun Ling Xun's eyebrows are tilted, and his eyes are deep and confident. "However, there are many curious secrets about this hundred Li red makeup.

It's a pity that she died in this way. "

"I'm afraid she won't say it." The bleak dance has a complex complexion, and its deep eyes are full of grim light.

After this kind of change, she only hoped that hundred Li red makeup would fall.

Although she also felt greedy for the means of Baili red make-up, she was very clear that with Baili red make-up's personality, she would never tell them the secret.

It's better to kill them directly!

Looking at the urgent appearance of bleak dance, a faint light flashed in Junling Xun's eyes.

In fact, he also hoped that the situation could be solved quickly, but even he didn't know what happened at the moment.

Since that soul went out, hundred Li red makeup has become like this.

vaguely, an idea came to his mind.

Before that, the soul has been looking for a suitable body. Is it hard that she has taken a fancy to hundred li of red makeup?

No matter how he tries to communicate at the moment, the soul will not get any response, just like a hundred miles of red make-up, and will not respond to white lion and black.

I'm afraid This is really what he expected.

At the thought of this situation, Junling Xun's eyes are dim. Although he has always promised verbally to help the soul attached to him to find a suitable body, he does not want to do so.

Because once the soul is successful, it will not help him any more!

What's more, I know her secret and may be killed by her. That's the worst.

Thinking of this, Junling Xun turned his eyes to see Xiaose and asked, "Miss Xiao, what's your situation now, but you still have the power of World War I?"

The bleak dance was worried about how to get rid of the hundred Li red make-up as soon as possible. At this moment, after hearing Jun lingxun's query, a glimmer of joy appeared in her eyes.

"I have no problem." He looked at his injured shoulder subconsciously and said, "although the combat effectiveness is affected, it is still OK."

"Let's fight fast." Jun Ling Xun pursed his thin lips, and his dark eyes flashed with a chill.

He was also seriously injured, but after taking pills and taking a short rest, he has recovered a lot.

Bai Li's red make-up has no fighting power. Xiao Hei's situation is extremely bad, and it's also not enough for fear.

In this way, all they need to deal with is the white lion, and the balance of victory has fallen to their side.

"Good!"

After making a decision, Junling Xun and Xiaose dance don't hesitate to attack at the first time!

Jun lingxun directly attacked the white lion, while the Xiao dance turned its target to the hundred Li red makeup.

She hopes that hundred li of red make-up will fall as soon as possible. She doesn't want to have more troubles.

Seeing the actions of Jun lingxun and her husband, the white lion's eyes are as cold as an October cold pool.

"Xiaohei, we've spelled it!"

No matter what, they will guard their master to the death!