Chapter 239

When Ouyang Xiasha finishes her task and rushes back to the place where the accident happened, she looks at Xia houhuan. They are all safe and can easily deal with the killers. Ouyang Xiasha's hanging heart returns to the place where it should exist. She also looks at Xi Yu. Mingyi can also contain the killers who are relatively powerful, and it seems that there will be some killers of Er guwu Ouyang Xiasha then said to zhehan, "little zhehan, you should take those ghost friends with you and frighten those who are more common. They deserve to be scared to death."

"I see, boss." Yu zhehan replied positively, and then quickly disappeared beside Ouyang Xiasha.

"When are you going to hide? Come out!" When little zhehan left, Ouyang Xiasha said to the air.

"How do you know?" As soon as Ouyang Xiasha's words were finished, a black shadow appeared in front of Ouyang Xiasha, with a puzzled but cold face.

With the approach of the black shadow, his outline also slowly appeared in front of Ouyang Xiasha by moonlight. He was tall and slender, about 188CM in length. He was about seventeen or eighteen years old. Under the contrast of black shirt, black trousers and black body, he was even more solemn and tall.

His face is the most perfect one, with long dense eyelashes and blue eyes, there is a kind of frightening breath, that is the breath of the king; his hair is silver, flying gently, there is a kind of noble beauty, such a person has nothing to do with the killer, how do you think he is a handsome Ice Prince.

When Ouyang Xiasha was looking at the man, the man also looked at Ouyang Xiasha seriously. She saw that Ouyang Xiasha's long black hair, half over her shoulders and half over her head, was tied up into a bow like shape, with a red ribbon and a pearl hairpin. Although it looked simple, it seemed slightly soft and beautiful, but it was beautiful It's like passion, two different styles cross together, perfectly showing a different style.

Between maturity and loveliness, Lori's small face, which has not yet been completely transformed, makes people feel pity. Her white skin is like a newly shelled egg, and her big eyes twinkle as if she can speak.

Small red lips and white skin, more obvious, a pair of small dimples evenly distributed on both sides of the cheek, smile, dimples in the cheek looming.

The eyes of flexible rotation are cleverly rotating, holding a Vajra folding fan in hand, constantly agitating, not only does not appear nondescript, but also adds a bit of mischievous, a bit of mischievous, a fire red chiffon skirt, waist is not full of a grip, so flawless beauty, beauty is so not cannibal.

Such a handsome and cold prince in black and a passionate princess in red with Ouyang Xiasha look like a complementary couple meeting under the moon. It's a long way from death.

"I said feeling, do you believe it?" Ouyang Xiasha said with a smile, did not care about the cold tone of the visitor. And that zombie face.

"The letter." The man cool said.

"Are you here to kill me?" Ouyang Xiasha asked with a smile.

"If you are Ouyang Xiasha, it is." The man certainly has no emotion to reply a way.

"Don't talk nonsense! I just want to try out the power of my soul fan. " Ouyang said with a smile. Oh, it's so handsome, but it's a pity that people come to take their own lives. You should know that "money is precious, but handsome men are more expensive. If you want to die, you can throw away both."

"That's good." The man was stunned at first, and then said positively, you know, he was small to big, there were not tens of thousands of assassins, there were thousands of people, never seen such a person as her, to kill her, she was still so calm, but also kept smiling at himself, is it pretending to be calm? Or is that what it is? Why did he waver in his heart and not want her life so much?

Ouyang Xiasha doesn't know that she is going to harm a handsome guy. She only knows that if she wants to live, she has to knock down the man in front of her. Although he is really good-looking, she can't be merciful. She must know that "kindness to the enemy is cruelty to herself" is absolutely reasonable.

He quickly opens the "soul worship fan" and shoots out a row of embroidery needles. When the man dodges, he quickly closes the fan, and then instantly grows bigger and hits the man like a stick.

The man is not a vegetarian either. A somersault avoids the embroidery needles. Before Ouyang Xiasha's stick attacks, he jumps lightly to avoid the attack of the stick. However, the ground hit by the stick breaks a big hole by the way.

"Night glass!" The man light says.

"What?" Ouyang Xia Sha some son don't know so of ask a way. Why is this man so strange that he takes the initiative to talk to you half way?

"Ye Li, my name, you are an opponent worthy of my serious treatment." For fear that Ouyang Xiasha would continue to ask, the man, Ye Li, not only answered the question he just said, but also explained why he would suddenly say his name.