"So, were you also there at that time?"

Seeing the deep look on her face, Huahua couldn't help but hit her on the head: "No, because the ones who perform the most tasks in Hell Pavilion are Xue Yan and Wu Ming, so we have been following them these days. I am responsible for Xue Yan and Wu Ming."

Yan, Xiangxiang is responsible for Wuming."

Xiangxiang nodded: "I found out about this when I was following Wu Ming today. He kidnapped Shu Mo halfway, so you lost him. Later, they chatted for a while in the woods.

God, I heard you."

"Bird Messenger Wu Ming?"

She blinked and suddenly remembered another thing: "By the way, that Shumo is a famous poison pot. Did she say what kind of poison she poisoned Qian Ruozhi?"

"It's just an ordinary anesthetic." Xiangxiang thought for a while and said, "Their conversation was a bit strange. It seems that there is a very subtle relationship between Hell Pavilion, Mu Juebing, and Qian Ruozhi. But what is the relationship?

, we don’t even know!”

"Damn Hell Pavilion!" Xing Tong's eyes instantly turned dark.

What exactly do they want to do?

The strange marriage in Hell Pavilion two years ago forced her to leave her brother's side and seek refuge with Mu Juebing. Two years later, they actually got into trouble with Bing again. What kind of conspiracy was there...

Rubbing his sore temples, Xingtong bit his lips and said firmly: "Hmph, I swear to Jupiter, Xingtong, that I must find out all of this! I will also completely eliminate the Hell Pavilion!"

"Well, there's me too!" Huahua quickly raised her hands in agreement.

"Count me in!" Xiangxiang looked at them and smiled.

Under the moonlight, the atmosphere is particularly good.

The three people sat side by side on the thickest branch of the big tree. The night wind blew slowly through the branches, and the sound of leaves rubbing against each other echoed in their ears. It was loud, but it didn't make anyone feel noisy at all...

Six slender beautiful legs were hanging in the air, swinging back and forth, which reminded the three of them of the past, when they were in Japan. They would always go to the wall of the Royal Hospital to chat when there was no work.

"Wow, I'm so happy today!" Xingtong looked at them childishly, "The three of us haven't sat together and chatted like this for a long time. It feels so good!"

"Well, that's right." Xiangxiang nodded, with a faint smile on her lips, "It's been a long time. Ever since you stayed with Mu Juebing, you never had a chance again!"

At this time, Huahua made an unhappy face at them: "Hey, you two, why are you so sensational, do you want to make me cry? Really, after destroying the Hell Pavilion, we have a lot

time!"

"Haha, okay..."

"Wow, Sister Huahua, we can't just express our feelings, it's true!"

"Hey, hey, hey, stinky girl, don't forget our identities! We are killers, do killers understand? We are people with character and integrity, do you understand?"

At this time, I only heard the two people on the tree smile knowingly: "Oh~~~ I have character, integrity, and integrity~~~"

"Wait a minute -" the next second, someone's obviously displeased voice sounded, "What's wrong with that expression, that look in your eyes, that tone of voice? Do you think I have no character or integrity..."

"Uh...hehe..."

"Hehehe...Sister Huahua...I didn't say anything..."

Ten seconds later.

I just heard a pig-like roar coming from the tree: "Death Star Tong, smelly Xiangxiang, stop for me——"

"Don't run-"

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Hey guys, Sister Xixi’s network is finally back to normal, I’m crying~~
Chapter completed!