Who is she? Does she have to be protected like this?
Thinking of this, she was more and more unhappy, but at the thought of Yan Beicheng's concerns for her today, she felt a little softer.
Just for the time being, some words will hurt people's heart, but it's better to rot in the mouth first.
This night, it is difficult to move.
The next day, Mo Shanghua was awakened by the sound of soldiers outside. She casually put on a piece of clothes and went out to check the situation.
As she expected, a large number of people in black came outside. Now they are fighting with the bodyguards brought by Yan Beicheng and the people of Ning Tongzhi.
They seem to wake up early and dress neatly, but their current situation is not good.
The targets of those people in black are obviously him, and all of them rush to him. The people in Yanbei city can't resist it, and the people who are familiar with it are gradually struggling.
It's strange that these men in black are all good at martial arts, but they seem to let them go. They have no killers, and they just kill themselves.
The eyebrows on the street frowned slightly. Although he doubted and didn't like Ning, he didn't plan to ignore it. There were several silver needles in his fingers.
Before there was time to help, the wrist between the Shu of a tight, did not react, then was pulled into the account.
"What are you doing?" Mo Shanghua raised her eyes and looked at Yan Beicheng, who suddenly appeared. Her eyebrows were tightened again, and she was about to go out again.
"Don't go." Yan Beicheng's eyebrows suddenly showed some displeasure, and seized her wrist to keep her from going out.
"Yan Beicheng, you…" Mo Shanghua subconsciously thinks that he is making trouble out of no reason. He just wants to reprimand him, but he suddenly crosses something in his brain, and his eyes suddenly narrow.
"Yan Beicheng, are you the one who got all these people?"
Yan Beicheng released his hand and snorted, which was regarded as default.
The flowers on the street were speechless.
She really can't understand why Yan Beicheng, a good man, did it because of yesterday?
No, he is not so reckless.
"What are you going to do?" She couldn't figure it out, so she asked directly.
"First, you should have guessed." Yan Beicheng saw this, also deliberately clear throat, a serious face, "the second point, you will know."
With that, he took Mo Shanghua's hand and went out from the other side of the tent. He changed the angle that he could not see them, and continued look on at sb . 's trouble with indifference.
There are not many people in black, only a dozen of them. There are thousands of escorts in Yanbei City, but they all don't know where they are now. Only these ten people said they were guarding, but they only resisted for a while and soon fell down. In fact But hardly hurt.
Those people in black are all good at martial arts. Without the guards to stop them, they are more and more powerful.
However, the well-known Wuxian people under Ning's command were beaten at this time. They had no fighting power and were defeated repeatedly.
Ning has been protected by them in the center. Seeing that the defeat has been decided, he does not close his eyes and sighs.
"That's all."
His eyebrows seemed to show some helplessness, "Xue Xue, do it."
Xue Xue, who had been protecting him all along, was relieved. She opened her vermilion lips and uttered a very clear voice, but it was very strange, like some ancient language.
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