MTL - The Concubine of the Phoenix Conquers the World-Chapter 828 Nightmare

The moon was dark and the wind was high, and several black-clothed and masked figures came and went without a trace under the night, and soon disappeared into the vast darkness.

At this hour, most people have fallen into a deep sleep, but a wisp of blue smoke rises from the small courtyard. Wherever the smoke goes, the leaves of the jungle seem to be still, and the sound of insects is almost inaudible.

Today, the dark clouds closed the moon, and after the lights were turned off in the room, I could not see my fingers, and even the moonlight no longer existed, only the icy and weird blade in the darkness shone with cold light.

They were obviously specially trained to be silent in the dark.

When he finally got close to the bedside, he suddenly lifted the quilt, and several long knives stabbed it in an instant.

what happened? There is no sound at all?

One of them lit the fire, only to find that there was no one on the bed at all, and the quilt was just a disguised pillow.

No, their conspiracy must have been exposed!

Just as he was about to evacuate, he found that the room suddenly lit up. At the same time, the door of the room was also opened. The man in white robe and mask stood there, his eyes were as cold and dark as **** glaciers.

"Say, who sent you here?"

Several people winked, and flew towards the closed window. The window was open, but it seemed that they were blocked by something out of thin air, causing them all to fall down and lie on the ground in embarrassment.

"Since you're here, why don't you sit down and have a cup of tea before leaving?" The man in Tsing Yi sat by the window, elegantly waving the folding fan in his hand, his expression very comfortable.

The man in black was even more terrified. Isn't this person just following him, and he has such a high skill?

At this time, another woman in red walked in. She had a cold and pretty face, with a bit of heroic charm, her eyes were as indifferent as smoke, and she walked quietly in front of them. There were four cups on the tray in her hand, no more or less. right up to their numbers.

"The tea is ready, please use it!"

The men in black looked at each other, obviously thinking that they had found a good opportunity. This woman looked so delicate, they could hold her hostage and leave here.

One of them had already got up and rushed up. The woman looked calm, her figure suddenly flashed, and a long sword appeared in her hand at an unknown time. The man screamed and fell to the ground, clutching his **** wrist and screaming in pain. .

Anyone with a discerning eye would know that she had clearly broken his tendons. Unexpectedly, this woman was also a ruthless character. During the whole process, she held the tray steadily, and the tea in the cup didn't even spill a drop.

"If you don't drink it, the tea will be cold!"

"…"

Do they have other options? Apart from obedience, there is only one dead end!

Biting his head and drinking tea, the man in white was already sitting on the chair next to him, and the man in blue was standing beside him. It was clear at a glance who was in charge.

"The visitor is a guest, but you'd better be a little more acquainted, otherwise don't blame us for 'slighting' the guest."

This sentence is very threatening, and the people in black also know it well, but at this stage, they should also figure out the truth, and they must be an understanding ghost.

"You didn't get hooked on cigarettes, how is this possible?"

"Heh, you want to plot against us even with this kind of trickery?" At some point, another young man in purple appeared at the door, his tone full of ridicule and disdain.

The moment he saw him, the man in black instantly understood.

"It's you, you really are a group!"