The strong wind blew up some sand on the ground, and this scene seemed a bit familiar.

At this moment, the guards at the gate of Chen's family reached out to block the person who was a little invisible in the sun. "Who are you?"

Before they could react, there were only two guards outside, with a thin and long needle and thread strapping around their necks. After a few seconds, they sat down blankly. Ling Qiuying familiarly pulled out the needle and thread and put it into her pocket.

Lan Fanting, Chen Qianxue and Ling Qiuying were standing side by side, and they all emitted a breath that could not be ignored at this moment.

Lan Fanting changed her long-sleeved shorts in the past. The short-sleeved shirt that was light yellow to a little under her arms was paired with black plastic trousers. She wore light yellow high heels and added a rusty temperament to her. Her eyelashes were long, and this time she was not blocked by her bangs, which made her look more beautiful. The middle part of the bangs was clipped up, and the bangs on both sides were a little longer, and the hair on the back was tied high by her. At this moment, she could only describe it as coldness. She looked more courageous and stronger, which would make people unable to resist the cold war. She was holding a black long whip in her hand, which was tightly held by her palm. The long whip was developed by Lan Fanting himself, and it also contained the poison developed by Ling Qiuying.

What Chen Qianxue is different from the past is her hairstyle. She was originally wavy and her hair is not straight now. She is the one who looks the most murderous in Lan Fanting and Ling Qiuying. And she is the only one who has not tied her hair. For her, this is simply unhindered. The spark-colored hair adds a kind of enchanting beauty to her. Her clothes are mainly black and red colors as before. She wore a black tight short-sleeved shirt, a black red plaid skirt, and a black bag of shoes, which fully showed her fair and slender legs. This is a unique novelty. Chen Qianxue is a close-fitting material, and her instant movement is also very fast, which makes her always win in close-fitting attacks.

Ling Qiuying changed her cute look. Her eyes were half open and half closed, making people feel that she felt dissipated but full of danger. She wore a black belt on her waist, paired with primrose long-sleeved shirt and shorts, and black high-heeled boots. She looked much more mature when dressed up like this. The black belt on her waist was used to place silver needles, daggers, hidden weapons, etc., and she wore a pair of black gloves to her wrist. When performing tasks, her hands were always placed around her waist. She could control the speed, strength, direction of the hidden weapons at any time, and it was a fast, ruthless and accurate type. She looked very easy to talk to, but in fact she was a very independent girl, but she was used to obedience.

Suddenly, a team of men in dark blue uniforms came out, and team after team appeared, but there seemed to be no large number.

Lan Fanting, Chen Qianxue and Ling Qiuying stopped and watched the changes.

They carried their pistols and moved forward slowly, and the head who seemed to be the leader shouted: "Put your hands on your head!"

Suddenly, two squeaks were heard, Lan Fanting and Ling Qiuying disappeared, but Chen Qianxue stood alone in the corridor alone. She smiled coldly, then flashed extremely quickly, suddenly in the east, suddenly in the west, and suddenly disappeared for a while and appeared again. Miraculously, one after another, slowly fell down, and the few remaining feet became weak, but Chen Qianxue still flashed in front of them until the whole team was wiped out. Chen Qianxue stretched out and looked up: "Get down."

Lan Fanting and Ling Qiuying jumped from above one after another. Lan Fanting moved the buckle iron on her wrist. The thin line that was originally vaguely visible was quickly retracted. She waved the whip forward and was tied to Lan Fanting's palm when it turned back. Ling Qiuying and Lan Fanting's thin line were in different positions. Lan Fanting was on the buckle iron on her wrist, while Ling Qiuying was in the royal blue hole in the mountain on her waist. As for Chen Qianxue, she was under the soles of her shoes, and she could completely stand upside down. Because she was good at close attacks, most of them hung in the air with Lan Fanting and Ling Qiuying and stayed under herself.
Chapter completed!