Be Good Chapter 1819: Who is behind the scenes

Now she has more important things, such as love for children, is not within her scope.

Then Yuan Changhuan threw Yuan Miao to Zhetian again, "Just protect the little master, don't let him out of your eyes."

"Oh yes!"

Responding immediately, Zhetian quickly nodded in agreement.

After Yuan Changhuan rode his horse and ran forward, Zhetian was in the mood to ask.

"Little master, what's wrong with the princess?"

Madam Ping, who was the most concerned before, is ignoring her now. What happened?

Yuan Miao's face was aggrieved, "Brother Ning Ning is missing."

Hand trembling, Zhetian's whole body is not good, "Why did you suddenly disappear??!"

Isn't Mo Chen here? She can't even look after a child. No wonder Shi Zifei wants to let herself look at the little master, because she is afraid that the little master will be taken away by others.

Thinking of this, Zhetian hugged his little master's waist even harder, looking around.

I'm afraid that if I am not careful, I will lose my little master.

When the time comes, how will I explain to the Crown Princess!

Early next morning.

Yuan Changhuan reined in the reins and gave Yuan Miao more protection. She had no other worries in her heart. Besides, if that person caught Ning Ning, if he caught Miao Miao again, he would definitely irritate her. And his purpose should be To lure her here.

Who the **** would have such a big killer alliance.

Even batch after batch of people were sent to die.

Who is it?

Yuan Changhuan's peach blossom eyes were as deep as an abyss, and there was a faint guess in his heart.

Following behind are the assassins of the Killing League and the hidden guards such as Mo Chen.

Looking at the door that appeared, Yuan Changhuan said in a cool voice, "Small it for me, smash it to death!"

Sure enough, they are here to mess things up.

I just like the aggressiveness of my leader. In an instant, a group of subordinates, as if they had been beaten to death, deserved to be more straightforward than anyone else, "Yes, the subordinates will smash it."

Whoever does the job of smashing the field is happy.

The movement outside has already spread to the Killer League.

The Killer League is on a mountain. This mountain is rugged, easy to defend and difficult to attack, and if there is danger, they will quickly evacuate. I have to say that this is a good place.

Layers of fog filled the air, and it was impossible to see whether it was a human or a ghost, a man or a woman, from three feet away.

At this time, within the Killer League.

Wearing a silver brocade robe embroidered with cloud patterns, a handsome man like water sits leisurely in the center.

There are several chairs below, but no one dares to sit down, except for the man on the lower right side, a dazzling monk in a splendid cassock, sitting upright.

Put your hands together, those who don't know think it is pious.

Only Changsun Jing knew clearly that Xuan Ling didn't have the heart of a Buddha, and insisted on treating himself as a monk with a heart of Buddha.

If there is a little bit of compassion from the Buddha's heart, you won't kill people without blinking an eye.

The eight guardians of the Assassin League, now there are only four left, kneeling in front of them in unison, "King, please allow us to fight."

Everyone is calling at the door, why is Wang so calm.

"War?" A faint sneer sounded, and the four raised their heads together.

It was the monk next to their king who spoke.

That is, the legendary Master Xuanling.

The four guardians dare not complain, they can only listen to others mocking them.

"You four, how are you compared to Yu and the four of them?"

Xuan Ling asked calmly.

Although I don't want to admit it, the four guardians still replied, "On par."

"That's it. They easily captured those four alive. The four of you rushed out, and you also want to be captured alive. Don't you think it's not enough to add to the chaos?" Xuanling sarcastically said.