There was no Rouge box, no bronze mirror, no jewelry on the rectangular counter. There was nothing but a dagger standing on it. Under the dagger, there was a word "kill" written with something like a red bloodstain.

Take a look at the dagger, light red, the handle has a snake like pendant, the blade is depicting a kind of unknown flower with seven leaves.

As soon as Fengxi's fingers touched the dagger, those men moved, just as if they had been given an inviolable order. They were no longer afraid of the power of Fengxi's legs, and they were fierce and fearless of death. They rushed toward Fengxi like crazy.

With the rush, the babbling sound was deafening.

The wind Xi sees the man who rushes to the eyes in an instant, dodges sideways, bows down, and kicks people away with long legs.

After the sound of "hitting" heavy objects, the scream that should have sounded did not follow closely.

Fengxi doesn't care about other things, because there is no time to control, other men have rushed up at this interval.

Feng Xi holds the dagger and frowns deeply. Finally, she picks up the knife and cuts at the attacker. With her superb close combat skills, she is stunned to get rid of all the people.

The wind Xi patted the dust that didn't exist on her hands. She walked over and looked at the men who had been chopped off their legs and feet or were still silent after several knives.

And at the moment, those voices disappeared, and the whole room was horribly quiet.

Mention the nearest man in green whose arm has been cut off. Feng Xi is preparing to search for clues. After a clear sound like a yellow warbler, the whole space shakes slightly and everything disappears in the next moment!

The wind was stunned and looked around warily. Looking back, there was no man in front of him. Even the blood that had just sprinkled all over the house disappeared.

What's the situation?

When the wind was confused, the sound of "miso" made a clear sound, and even the dagger tightly held in his hand disappeared. Looking at the empty palm, the wind opened his mouth and could not say anything. He got up directly and went to the mahogany bed.

I don't know when this mahogany bed has been separated from it, and there is a narrow wooden door inside. There is a bright red blood palm print on the handle of the wooden door.

Feng Xi knows that her work here is finished. Now she just needs to enter this room.

I don't know what Jiang Wei wanted her to do here. Although she didn't know what it was for, she knew it was definitely not a good thing.

Being led by the nose all the time makes Fengxi impatient, but there is no way to stop it.

On the small wooden door like a dog hole, a light of some monstrous lavender is flashing, as if to tempt the wind Xi to open it quickly, as if to remind the wind Xi not to touch it.

Her hand is on the wooden door. Just as Fengxi intends to open the wooden door, the man's voice, which is exactly the same as before, rings out in her ears. Her voice is as warm as jade, with a trace of enchantment and hook. She can hardly hold it and turn back.

"Madam, you are so cruel. Do you have the heart to leave me and wait?" Suddenly, a clear voice burst into my ears.

Wind Xi a look back, just had been killed the man suddenly appeared around, is the voice of tears, looking at her affectionately.

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