"Linglong, kill her." Elder Lei He said.

Hearing the sound, Nie Linglong shook her head: "I'm not interested in her life."

She still has to keep this woman for the president of the Martial Arts Alliance Guild.

After Lei He pondered for a moment, he suddenly looked at the man beside him.

"Master Shura."

Lei He and Shura have business dealings, and because of this reason, there are still some friendships.

Today, in order to avoid suspicion, it is not convenient for me to attack Ye Wanwan himself, but Shura Lord can...

"explain."

The man spoke indifferently.

"Master Shura, if you do me a favor and kill that woman, it should be a slight effort for Master Shura."

At the same time, Ye Wanwan's sudden afterglow accidentally swept to the guest seat, a man sitting in a cold face beside Lei He.

When Ye Wanwan saw the man, she suddenly became stunned, and then her eyes could no longer be removed.

Beauty...beauty...

The next second, the girl jumped off the stage like a afterimage and landed straight in front of the guest seat.

Elder Lei He was talking to Shura Lord at this moment, and suddenly noticed a figure leaping in front of him, and couldn't help but be stunned.

Seeing that the person coming was Ye Wanwan, Elder Lei He immediately turned cold, "Student Ye, what's wrong with you?"

When the Shura Lord beside Elder Lei He saw the girl jumping towards him with a clear goal, a wave of undetectable waves appeared in his eyes like a cold pool.

Ji Xiuran, who was holding the teacup, paused, and his gentle eyes looked at the girl.

Ye Wanwan's eyes were almost stuck to the man in the black ascetic retro suit, and she ignored her at all and scolded Lei He at her. She quickly stepped forward and walked to the man who had just passed away and never opened her eyes after she had just passed away.

The man was dressed like a old-fashioned German nobleman, and his whole body was filled with a cold air of no one to enter, but Ye Wanwan felt that he was like a huge magnet, attracting her to get close to...

The girl's eyes went from the obsidian cuffs on the cuffs to the retro black suits, to the first button on the neckline, and then passed by her neck to the source where the man attracted her... The face that turned upside down...

Even the world's most powerful sculptor cannot create a perfect outline, with its own urge to be arrogant, its high nose bridge, its exploitative and sexy lips, especially those pairs of eyes...

Just like the top of the snow-capped mountain with clouds and mist after the rain, it is cold and sacred and inviolable, but it makes her want to get involved even more.

Ye Wanwan's already groggy brain under the influence of alcohol was now only this face left.

Seeing that Ye Wanwan ignored her, Elder Lei He's expression became worse, and he spoke again: "Rareless, bastard, what do you want to do, why don't you admit your guilt on the spot!"

This bold student won just a few games. With the support of his surname Gong, he dared not take him seriously?

Ye Wanwan waved towards Lei He like a fly, and then she supported her hand on the table in front of the man who attracted her in front of her.

The girl supported her elbows on the table, held her chin with her palms, and curled her lips. She smiled like a mountain of peach blossoms blooming all night in the direction of the man, and said quietly, "This beauty looks familiar... I dare to ask, have we seen it before?"
Chapter completed!