What kind of person is she on the stranger's side? Is it necessary to protect her like this?

Thinking about this, she became more and more unhappy, but at the thought of Yan Beicheng's concern for her, she felt a little softer.

Just, for the time being, some words will hurt people's heart, it's better to rot in the mouth first.

This night, it's hard to be safe again.

The next day, the flower on the street was awakened by the sound of soldiers outside. She casually put on a piece of clothes and went out to check the situation.

As she expected, a large number of people in black came from outside. Now they are fighting with the bodyguards brought by Yan Beicheng and the people who are familiar with it.

They seem to have woken up early and dressed neatly, but their current situation is not good.

The targets of those people in black were obviously him. All the people in Yanbei City couldn't resist it, and those who knew it better were gradually struggling.

It's strange that these men in black are very good at martial arts, but they seem to let them go on purpose. They don't have killers. They just kill them blindly.

The eyebrows of the flower on the stranger frowned slightly. Although he was suspicious and not pleased with Ning, he did not intend to ignore it. There were several silver needles between his fingers.

Before I could help, I felt the tension between my wrists. Before I could react, I was pulled into the account again.

"What do you do?" The flowers on the street looked at the sudden appearance of Yanbei City, and her eyebrows were tightly twisted, and she would go out again.

"Don't go." Yan Beicheng's eyebrows suddenly showed a bit of displeasure, grabbed her wrist and refused to let her go out.

"Yanbeicheng, you..." Flowers on the street subconsciously think that he is making trouble without reason, just want to scold, but the brain suddenly across something, eyes suddenly narrowed up.

"Yanbeicheng, are you the one who brought these people?"

Yan Beicheng let go of his hand and snorted softly with his nose, which was acquiescence.

The flowers on the stranger suddenly became speechless.

She really didn't understand why Yan Beicheng did it because of yesterday?

No, he's not such a reckless person.

"What are you going to do?" She couldn't figure it out, so she asked directly.

"One, you should have guessed." Yan Beicheng saw this, but also deliberately clear throat, a serious face, "the second point, you will know later."

With that, he took the hand of a stranger and went out from the other side of the tent. He changed the angle from which he could not see them, and continued look on at sb . 's trouble with indifference.

The number of people in black is not many, only a dozen, but there are so many escorts in Yanbei City, but all of them don't know where to go at this time. Only these ten people said to guard, but they just resisted for a while and then fell down quickly. In fact But hardly hurt.

Those people in black are all good at martial arts. Now, without the guards, they are more and more irresistible.

However, the Wuxian people, who were well-known under Ning Zhizhi, were beaten up at this time with no power of parry and were defeated again and again.

Rather know it has been protected by them in the center, see the defeat has been decided, not closed eyes, sigh.

"That's it."

"Xue Xue, let's do it," he said

Xue Xue, who had been protecting his body for a long time, breathed a sigh of relief. His vermilion lips opened slightly, but his voice was very clear and transparent, but it was very strange, as if some ancient language.