He turned around in shock, and the gun in his hand was already raised, but was shocked by the scene in the cell.

Ye Weilan held the gun and shot Zhang Jing's head quickly and accurately, and directly burst her head with blood and white brain sprayed all over the ground, and she could not die in an instant.

Her pure eyes exuded a suffocating aura, and her face was gloomy, as if she wanted to destroy the whole world. Even if he was accustomed to fighting and killing, he couldn't help but be afraid.

The footsteps gradually entered, and soon, a large number of people rushed in, including men and women, and were wearing beautiful clothes. Everyone looked sad and angry. They stared at Ye Weilan with a look of wanting to be cut into pieces.

Ye Weilan was holding a gun in her hand, with a red dress and a black hair, a clear and beautiful face, and her eyes were pure and weird. She noticed the unkind and angry eyes of these people, and she was puzzled and surprised, but she was not panicked.

The clever head had guessed that what happened tonight was very unusual. According to what Zhang Jing shouted before her death, she had guessed the situation she was about to face.

but-

She was determined that no matter what kind of misunderstandings there were, Qi Ye would always stand by her.

After taking a last look at Zhang Jing's dead body, Ye Weilan walked out.

The people around the door had guns in their hands, and they seemed to be open and worried. They watched her walk out. Her skin was whiter than snow, her beautiful eyes were damp, and her soft face was a little bright, as if she wanted to find someone to seek comfort.

At this time, these women had to admit that Ye Weilan was beautiful.

Her beauty is not only external, but also the purity that seems to emanate from the bones, and... some indescribable charm.

Perhaps they should have discovered this weak and beautiful girl, standing next to Qi Ye, was not blocked by his bright light, and still had some charm that cannot be ignored. This has proved the difference between her and them.

Ye Weilan stopped, looked over, and laughed coldly: "Where is Qi Ye?"

The group had complicated eyes, but the gun in their hands did not pause at all. They pointed straight at the vital points around her, with cold eyes.

Ye Weilan heard them questioning word by word, and she felt so angry and sad: "Madam Young, why did you kill Lord Ning Yuan and Lord Yan Shi?"

Ye Weilan's pupils suddenly shrank, and her ears became deaf for a moment. Ning Yuan and Yan Shi... died?

She guessed something was wrong, but she didn't expect that this would be the case...

Ye Weilan thought of the dream she had not long ago. Ning Yuan and Yan Shi were lying in a pool of blood. The Magic Night City turned into a sea of ​​fire. Qi Ye's lonely voice became farther and farther away from her...

He lost his brother who had been born and died for many years...

Panic, uneasy, heartache... all kinds of emotions jumped into her heart. She stared at the group of people, her voice a little hysterical: "Tell me! Where is Qi Ye?!"

The group was shocked by her momentum, and some people couldn't help but say: "Master has an order, let you go to Lord Lin Xuan to see him!"

Ye Weilan's beautiful face was very pale, as if she was oozing a sense of despair. She held her skirt and ran wildly. Regardless of whether her knees had just grown, she ran out of the imperial hall like a gust of wind and ran to the place where Lin Xuan lived.

Qi Ye, don’t be sad...
Chapter completed!