Di Beiyu didn't expect Liang Fei to appear here-she said she couldn't come, but he didn't expect Chengying to appear here.

Very simply, how could such an outsider come without being invited?

Today's assassination...

Could it be related to the Palace of Killing?

A trace of condensation suddenly flashed through Di Beiyu's eyes, especially when he saw the man standing beside Su Miao as a protector, the thick anger in his eyes could not stop rising.

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Su Miao beat her so hard that she wanted to scold her.

These people’s martial arts are not very high, but like the indestructible Xiaoqiang, they rushed out one after another. Under such a wheel battle, even if they have high martial arts skills, they will be exhausted!

Perhaps seeing what she was thinking, the man beside him frowned, "There shouldn't be much left, don't worry."

As more and more men in black fell to the ground, the last wave of assassin's attack passed, and someone shouted, "Retreat--!"

The assassin dispersed and the guards went to chase the door.

Everyone present breathed a sigh of relief, and some of the female members were even so scared that they fell to the ground.

Su Miao threw the sword exhausted, and his palm seemed to be scratched by a barb on the hilt of the sword, and a shallow wound appeared.

"Are you okay?" Chengying frowned.

"No." She grabbed the palm of her hand.

As soon as he looked up, he saw a clear blood on the man and his arms. Su Miao's face suddenly changed, "Are you injured?"

Chengying looked along her gaze, and her face returned to her former gentle smile, and she comforted her: "It's not my blood."

"Natural." Before Su Miao could speak, a cold voice suddenly came from a distance, "How could the dignified Palace Master be injured in the hands of these unknown juniors?"

Su Miao frowned, and the temperature in his eyes gradually cooled down.

Chengying turned his head to look at the man, curled his lips, "Your Majesty, Cao Min is no longer the master of the Killing Palace."

Di Beiyu strided to Su Miao, his eyes swept over her, but his words were said to Chengying, "Oh? I suspect that the assassin just now was sent by Juesha Palace. Do you think I will believe it when telling me that you have no relationship with Juesha Palace at this time?"

Su Miao's face changed slightly, and he finally glanced at him, "Emperor."

Di Beiyu's face was slightly darkened by her eyes, but his tone was still calm and suppressing the calmness, "What's wrong?"

Su Miao couldn't help but wonder, why didn't he ask if she was injured?

From the beginning, will only Concubine Liang be injured in his eyes?

From the corner of her eyes, she swept to Liang Fei, who was being helped behind him, and her eyes fell back to him. Seeing the man's face and posture that was still not as embarrassed as he had fought, she unconsciously narrowed her eyes, "He helped me just now."

Di Beiyu's eyes were cold, but his tone became more and more stable, "How do you know that he didn't take this opportunity to approach you?"

She laughed suddenly, "Get close to me? For why - do I look good or is there anything I have to use for me that is worthy of his use?"

When facing the man's heavy gaze, Su Miao frowned slightly and turned her eyes away, and said lightly: "Okay, even if he picked me up with purpose, at least one thing cannot be changed - if it weren't for him, I would have been fighting alone just now. With my little trippy work, I don't know if I can block the waves of arrow rain after wave, do you think so?"

"Su Miao!"

The man suddenly looked down...

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