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eleven, assassination(2/2)

"Yes." Xiaoyue gave way to Ling Xi. She also knew what happened recently. She first defeated the disciples of the Wang family and forced Ling Buchi to death. The man in front of her who had once looked down upon her felt a little strange.

Ling Xi did not talk to Xiaoyue, and walked around her and walked into the room.

Xiaoyue made a cup of tea for both of them. Ling Xi looked at the decorations of the surrounding rooms and said casually: "Your room has changed a lot. I remember you used to like rag dolls, but now you almost can't recognize them."

Ling Yingxi felt a little embarrassed: "Besides my father, you are the only one who has come in."

Ling Xi leaned on the chair, looked up and saw the bright moon through the window, and asked, "I usually look here a lot."

Ling Yingxi was a little restrained at her home, responded randomly, lowered her head and did not speak.

Ling Xi was alone watching the moon in the sky, and did not realize it until she drank all the tea in the pot.

He stood up and said to Ling Yingxi: "It's not too late, I'm going back too."

Ling Yingxi stood up and wanted to see him off. Ling Xi pressed her back to her seat and said, "You go and rest." After that, he turned around and walked out the door.

Ling Xi walked out of the courtyard, Xiaoyue looked at his back and said, "I'm sorry, I'm before..."

Ling Xi raised her hand and told her not to continue talking and walked to her residence alone.

At this time, a few men in black quietly flipped in from above Lingyun Mansion. They bypassed the checkpoints and guards of Lingyun Mansion and approached Ling Xi's residence.

A man in black took off a crossbow from behind and said to the others: "This is the target's residence. He probably has already fallen asleep. I will shoot a volley when I ordered it."

The others also raised their crossbows and pointed them into the house.

"Shoot!" With his order, countless crossbows shot into the house one after another. The windows were torn and nailed to the walls and beds.

Ling Xi, who was walking not far below, seemed to hear something, raised her head and looked up.

Several men in black were shooting wildly at his residence with crossbows.

Ling Xi's face changed for a moment, and she immediately climbed up the wall and touched it.

Several men in black ejaculated for a while, and the person in the lead said, "Why is there no movement inside? Third brother, go and take a look."

"I understand." A slightly thin man put down his crossbow, jumped off the roof with a short knife, and ran towards Ling Xi's residence.

Ling Xi had already touched the people and slowly pulled out the dagger she carried with her. Unexpectedly, the person in charge was a spiritual practitioner, and immediately turned his head to look at Ling Xi.

Ling Xi rushed up without any hesitation.

The man threw down the crossbow in his hand, drew out the short knife and confronted Ling Xi.

The others also raised the crossbow in their hands and pointed it at Ling Xi.

The man in the lead held the short knife and growled: "Do it!"

As soon as Ling Xi stepped on, a wall of earth rose from the tiles, blocking the arrows of the crossbow.

The man's face changed and he said, "The information is wrong, please withdraw quickly!"

The few people took their weapons without hesitation and ran away.

No one noticed the surrounding guard house, and there was a tranquility. Ling Xi breathed a sigh of relief and waved the earthen walls.

If I hadn't sat there for a while this time, Ling Xi would have ended up dying.

He stood on the roof and thought about the potential enemies: "Ling Li? He is unlikely to buy evil, it will be easier if he uses mental power. Then, the only one who has a blood feud with me will be left."

Ling Xi couldn't help laughing and said, "Wang family? They are just reacting now? After dealing with their own affairs, are you in the mood to deal with me?"

He jumped off the roof and pulled out all the arrows in the room one by one.

Ling Xi didn't plan to tell anyone what happened tonight. First, the sharp Zhenxiaojian couldn't care about him, and even wanted him to die. Second, Ling Xiaojie was not awake yet, and third, it was even more impossible to involve Ling Yingxi.
Chapter completed!
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