Chapter 1011

Originally, she was walking carelessly with her head down, but when she raised her eyes by chance, she suddenly saw a black figure passing behind a column in the hall.

It was very quiet around here, and there was no one coming. The sudden black shadow made her alert immediately. She was tense and stood in the same place, and did not dare to step forward.

Although she just glanced at it, she knew very well that the shadow that just flashed by would never be the staff of the auction house, because the staff here are all members of the church, and his clothes, if Ouyang Xiasha was right, should be bulletproof clothes. Moreover, she seemed to vaguely remember that she had just seen two pistols on the man.

Don't think it's Ouyang Xiasha who is dazzled for a moment. After washing and pitching, she can see so carefully. It's not a big deal, is it?

All of a sudden, Ouyang Xiasha's vigilance was raised to the highest point. She swept around as if she didn't care. She quickly put "jiutianluan Huangpao" on her body. Then she lowered her head, picked up her dinner bag, secretly lit her mobile phone, pretended to see nothing, and turned around and walked slowly.

In order not to arouse suspicion, although Ouyang Xiasha took the phone, she didn't look down. She just held it in her hand, as if she was just holding it. Then she didn't even think about it. She didn't even look at it. According to the steps in her memory, she dialed a phone call recently dialed from the call record, which was from his Highness Prince Beichen.

Soon after the phone was connected, Ouyang Xiasha looked at the mobile phone in her dinner bag and said, "Sasha, what's the matter?" Before Ouyang Xiasha had time to say a word, behind her, there was a loud shout mixed with rude Italian: "Damn, we must have been seen by her just now. Catch her!"

As soon as Ouyang Xiasha listens to this, she quickly kicks off her high-heeled shoes and grabs the mobile phone out of her dinner bag. As she runs, she approaches the microphone and shouts out: "Beichen, this auction is really not easy. I met them near the bathroom, and now I'm asking for your help!" At this time, Ouyang Xiasha is joking, but also open out.

It's not a big deal to put such a loss of face running for help on a normal woman, but it's unreasonable to put it on Ouyang Xiasha's identity, whether it's xiahousha's identity or night God's identity. It's even a loss of face. Who makes them not ordinary people? Who makes them legendary?

In fact, it's Ouyang Xiasha's real idea and real desire to stay and fight with them directly? She can't remember how many years she hasn't done this. Maybe in the past, seven years ago, she often made such a choice, but today she is extremely disgusted with such a way. If there is hope, even if there is only a little hope, she won't let herself make such a mess, such a price reduction. However, this is not the case At this moment, she has no choice. If she wants to live, she has to choose like this. Even if it's not for herself, it's just for those who love and respect her.

Although Ouyang Xiasha's skill is amazing, as a practitioner, she is not so powerful. At least in the world, she can walk horizontally. Even if the practitioners send someone to come, because of the limitation of the interface, she can't make any big waves or jump in front of her.

But before, she was afraid of being watched, which exposed the space of "wrist Bi". For convenience, she did not hesitate to put "jiutianluan Huangpao" on her body. However, she forgot the function and significance of "jiutianluan Huangpao" for a moment, which made her a real and perfect God of the underworld and restored her memory and magic power So, there will be some dizziness and body pain. It's not a big deal, is it?

Therefore, at this moment, Ouyang Xiasha, who is weak and has a headache, can do anything but run for help and find some time for her body to relax?

To put it bluntly, Ouyang Xiasha is trying her best to run now. Just look at her pale, bloody face and cold sweat, you can guess.

This is not, Ouyang Xiasha just came to say that joke like words, ran out less than five meters away, behind a few well-trained people in black, rushed up.

These people obviously feel that Ouyang Xiasha is too weak for them to use a gun. A little woman is still a weak little woman. It's too small of them to let them use a gun.

What's more, this is the bathroom. Although it's not crowded, it's not a big deal that there are so many people at three or five o'clock. If something is not suitable to be seen here, it will cause people's panic, scare people and destroy today's plan. Then they will really lose more than they gain. What's more One hundred lives are not enough to compensate the boss, so they only plan to capture Ouyang Xiasha by hand.At this moment, Ouyang Xiasha's temples hurt. Every movement of her is like lingchi. It hurts her heart and is hard to resist. Therefore, she is much stronger than these people, and her speed is obviously not as fast as them. Those people in black only took three steps and two steps, and caught Ouyang Xiasha in a few seconds. One of them, a man in black, reached out and grabbed her arm. He pulled her over and knocked off her cell phone by the way. The cell phone suddenly fell heavily on the ground and fell apart. Naturally, the conversation just in progress was interrupted.