Plop!

Franlil was thrown on the bed by Isia!

"Girl!"

Isia knelt on Franlil's body, pressed Franlil's arms with her legs, and moved her hands up and down: "Don't you scream a few times to make me feel comfortable?"

Pooh!

Franlil's eyes were red and he vomited bloody saliva!

"Look for a fight!"

Isia avoided saliva and slapped Franlil in the face, slapped her in the face!

"Oh, it's a bit heavy!"

He smacked his lips with a distressed heart, and Isia went to touch Franlil's pretty face.

Franlil gritted her teeth and turned her head desperately to avoid...

"I just like playing with the fierce horses!"

But Isia's interest was getting higher and higher. With a hideous smile, she was about to tear Franlil's clothes!

But just as he reached out his hand, a cold wind suddenly blew across the back of his head, which made him feel excited and a cold war!

"who?"

Isia turned around in a flash, staring at her eyes tightly behind her.

Where is there anyone?

Looking at the empty room, Isia suspected that there was something wrong with him, but when he touched the ornament on his chest, his suspicion became stronger and stronger.

This ornament was given to him by his father. It would become cold whenever there was danger. He never made any mistakes. Now the ornament feels like a piece of ice.

Did something go wrong?

After searching carefully for a long time, Isia, who had never seen any danger, shook her head, took off the increasingly cold ornaments and threw them aside, facing Franlil again.

Just as he turned his head, an illusory figure slowly stood up in the shadow of the ground, holding a slender light blue dagger in its hand!

"Baby, are you anxious?"

Isia was teasing Franlil, but he did not notice that Franlil's eyes were particularly bright at this time, even with a little pleasure.

Just as Isia's hand was about to touch Franlil's clothes, a slight stinging pain suddenly appeared on his vest and expanded rapidly!

What?

Isia's soul flew out of the sky, he wanted to turn around, but the pain accompanied by the terrifying cold had already invaded his whole body, making his body so cold that it could not move!

puff!

A small knife tip appeared on Isia's chest, light blue, like ice!

"This...is...who...who..."

The cold and tingling pain, coupled with the inexplicable heaviness and fatigue, directly turned Isia into wood, opening her mouth stupidly, and a wisp of purple blood slowly flowed out along the corners of his mouth.

Snap!

The dagger suddenly pulled out, and deep purple blood poured out like a spring, quickly staining Isia's whole body!

"Alantin?"

Franlil was about to scream in surprise, but suddenly reacted, quickly covered her mouth and made a gesture of silence.

Then she overthrew Isia, who was stiff all over and sat up from the bed.

"Why are you here?"

Franlil pressed her voice very low, but she could still hear the doubts in her heart.

Alan Ding, who was covered in darkness, smiled silently: "It was arranged by Brother Duan. He is worried about your safety and let me hide it by your side all the time."

"Duan Fei?"

Franlil was stunned: "But...but you follow him when he left."

"That was pretended by Sister Bai Ji. I am the real one who has been hiding in the military camp. When you come here, I am behind you too." Alanding smiled.

"This is really..." Franlil didn't know what to say.

“Now is not the time to talk about this.”

Alandin pressed the silent thorn in his hand on Isia's neck: "Let me kill him and save Teot."

"don't want!"

But Franlil grabbed Ellendin and shook his head desperately.

Alan Ding frowned and looked at her in confusion.

"Isia's father is Ilsong, the city lord of Conan Castle, and a powerful demon-level powerhouse!"

Franlil whispered: "The consequences of killing him are too serious!"

"Can you resist the insult this guy is used to you?" Alanding said coldly.

"Can't help it!" Franlil grinded his teeth, but then sighed: "But I think I'd better use this guy, such as being a hostage..."

Alandin's eyes lit up, and he immediately grabbed the dying Isia, pushed Ji Xin to the vital point of his back, and walked outside.

Franlil hurriedly followed behind, and saw the door opposite suddenly open, and You Libin walked out with a frown.

"Who are you?"

He glanced at Alanding coldly, did not recognize her identity, and then his eyes fell on Isia: "Let me go!"

"Can!"

Alanding said lightly: "You let Teot down too!"

"for you!"

Unexpectedly, You Libin stretched out his hand into the room without any hesitation and had already grabbed Tiot.

The little girl's eyes were dull and she was obviously abused to some extent. Fortunately, her clothes were still intact.

call!

You Libin threw Tiot over directly, with extremely strong force!

Franlil and Alandin were both startled. Alandin grabbed Isia and did not dare to let go. Franlil quickly opened his arms and immediately grew several vines behind him, entangling Tiot who was flying over like an octopus. The two hugged each other tightly.

"Sister Fran!"

After being shaken, Tiot cried out.

"Let's go!"

But Alanding did not let Isia go immediately, and still stared at You Libin with caution, and shouted behind him.

"Let go of Isia!"

When Alan Ding broke his promise, Yu Libin's face immediately calmed down.

"I'm sorry, Commander You!"

Alanding sneered: "Your strength is too strong. The three of us are not your opponents together, so please allow us to go out first and then release Isia!"

"Even if you escape to the ends of the world, you think you will be safe?"

You Libin's domineering arrogance: "Tell you that I will release Isia immediately now, and I may give you a pleasure. If you continue to delay, I will make your soul suffer forever!"

Alantin was not in the mood to listen to his nonsense, and urged Franlil and the others to go out immediately, while she escorted Isia to cut off the rear.

You Libin followed the three of them out, his face as gloomy as water.

As soon as he arrived in the yard, the guards outside heard the movement and rushed over and blocked the road of several people. Alanding immediately ordered: "Master You, please let your subordinates give in!"

You Libin said in a deep voice: "Give you a choice, or let Isia go, you three will leave. Or you and Isia stay and let those two go!"

"no!"

Franlil and Alantin shouted at the same time: "We must take Isia away!"

You Libin sneered: "If you don't do these two solutions, we will consume them. I want to see who can consume more than whom!"

As he said that, he actually raised his hands on his back, looking very leisurely.

"Yu Libin, Isia was stabbed by my dagger, but she was almost dead!" Alandin warned.

"That was also killed by you. What does it have to do with me?" You Libin said calmly.

"Aren't you afraid that Ilsson will ask you for guilt?" Alanding sternly.

"As the commander of the garrison, I am equal to Ilsong. Why should he ask me for guilt? And I also caught the murderer for him!" You Libin said slowly.

"you……"

Allending and Franlil were immediately exhausted.

Things were in a deadlock.

You Libin looked unhappy, and seemed to be neither worried about the escape of the few people nor Isia's injuries. He even brought a chair and sat down directly.

what to do?
Chapter completed!