The king's heart is upset 8

I think so, but the shadow guard's body is not honest at all, kneeling on the ground respectfully, with a terrified tone: "Subordinates know their mistakes, please forgive me!"

"Where is she now? Bring it to this king." Nan Yuechen said with a cold face and angrily at the shadow guard.

Shadow Guard trembles with a small mouth, lowering his head not to look directly at Nan Yuechen.

After thinking about it for a long time, the shadow guard did not find any excuses to explain his uselessness, so he had to bite the bullet and said: "The subordinates... the subordinates are incompetent and failed to invite the girl back."

After saying these words tremblingly, the Shadow Guard did not feel relaxed at all.Instead, his heart became more flustered, and his heart beat faster.

Just under the extremely horrified expression of the Shadow Guard, the indifferent and cruel voice came from his ears.

"Oh, useless waste, what is the use of this king to keep you!" Nan Yuechen's eyes became cold as frost in an instant, raising his sleeves and preparing to wave towards the shadow guard.

Seeing this unexpected scene, Shadow Guard's pupils shrank violently and collapsed to the ground suddenly.

On that dull face, the ground turned pale, his eyes widened, and his face looked like ashes waiting for the arrival of death.

Just when the shadow guard almost thought that his fate was about to die.

Suddenly, there was a faint sound of footsteps from the room.The footsteps were very light and slow.Even across the hall, you could feel the chill that was generally cold into the bone marrow.

Qian Jun's palpitations caused Nan Yuechen's movement to subconsciously stop, and his deep eyes looked towards the origin of the sound.

Sure enough, the goal is that familiar figure that can no longer be familiar.

That ordinary face reveals a noble face, the enchanting red gauze mole on the forehead, even if the world is destroyed, it can't be shocked by a wave of eyes.

She is coming!

She actually dared to come back!

No one noticed that Nan Yuechen's violent aura suddenly disappeared at the moment when it was determined that it was Jiuyin. With a cold face, he retracted the inner strength in his hand.

Looking at Jiuyin who walked in, Nan Yuechen narrowed his lips and said nothing.

The shadow guard was frightened with cold sweat on his palms, knelt on the ground shivering, not daring to raise his head, obviously he hadn't recovered from the terror just now.

When Jiuyin came in, he saw such a scene.

There was a corpse with the remaining temperature lying in the door, and her pupils protruded from her eye sockets, as if she had seen something extremely terrifying before she died.

Jiuyin raised his eyebrows and calmly walked to the center of the main hall.

He scanned the surroundings, found a chair, sat down gracefully, supported his chin leisurely, and looked like'you continue'.

It took a long time for Jiuyin to speak.

Nan Yuechen's deep eyes stared at Jiuyin's face, his handsome face was covered with frost, and he couldn't hold back the depression in his heart, and said in a low voice: "This king is waiting for you, wait until now!"

Looking at a pair of Nan Yuechen wandering in the violence, Jiuyin nodded, and said casually: "I see, then what?"

She said she knew...

Then it's gone, it's gone...

Hearing Jiuyin's indifferent tone, the handsome face of Nan Yuechen's Ghost Axe Tiangong became even colder, and with the biting chill surrounding his body, the air instantly became suppressed.

The coldness that penetrated into the bone marrow made the Shadow Guard suddenly startled, and when he glanced at it, he saw Jiuyin's graceful figure.

She, she actually came?

Just now, the master was clearly ready to kill himself, so...I'm still alive now, is it her reason?