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270. Diagnosis and treatment of malice [10]

The woman in black looked at Huang Beile sleeping on the bed, with an ordinary face, and could not feel any charm from her.

But she felt that keeping this woman would hinder their grand plan. She pulled out the dagger in her hand, it was shiny and cold.

I'm sorry, I blame you for too many things! The woman in black thought so in her heart, and the dagger in her hand rushed towards Huang Beile with murderous intent.

Someone wants to kill her!

Huang Beile sneered in her heart, she was indeed in danger at any time.[

When the lying body was one centimeter inside the dagger, he rolled onto the bed. The woman in black was shocked, no one could escape from her hands.

Without slacking off, the dagger pursues him directly, and his killing move suddenly appears!

"Kill me? You don't know how powerful I am, do you?" The woman in black felt the girl in front of her, who she thought had been stunned by her, sit up.

Looking at her with a slight smile, in the weak candlelight, people felt that this ordinary woman was somewhat alluring.

"Then I'm here to learn from you!" The woman in black glared angrily at the girl, who was surprised that she didn't fall for her.

But tonight I won't let her live until tomorrow no matter what.

The voice was obviously a disguised girl's voice, but Huang Beile took the time and was not in a hurry to expose her.

"Then you pay attention."

Huang Beile met the woman in black's eyes with a sneer. There was a surging murderous aura in her eyes, and the air around her seemed to be infected by her, and the temperature dropped several degrees.

The dagger stabbed Huang Beile again, carrying a fierce wind.

Huang Beile's pupils flashed, he turned over and shot out of the bed, standing two meters behind the woman in black.

The white magnolia flower gauze on her body made her look like the pure white magnolia blooming in the dark night, making her look noble and mysterious.

The woman in black turned around, shocked in her heart. Huang Beile was as fast as a civet cat, and didn't this woman even take off her clothes when sleeping at night?

Huang Beile saw the confusion in her eyes and laughed at himself. She was so afraid of being plotted that she couldn't really sleep at night.

She always sleeps lightly and is used to sleeping with her clothes on, because she never knows what kind of danger she will encounter at the next moment. Being an agent in her previous life keeps her in a state of fighting at all times.

"How do you know you are not my opponent?" Huang Beile walked over and said with a slight smile, but there was sarcasm in his eyes. The people of Xuanwu Sect are indeed sinister and vicious.

"How come you didn't hit my incense?" The woman in black is really confused. Her incense is extremely rare, and she made it by herself. She has tried it hundreds of times and the effect is excellent. As long as the cultivation level is not eight.

Anyone above the level can be controlled by it.

Why is this girl not okay at all? Instead, she feels like she is sweating.

Could it be that the cultivation level of this seemingly ordinary girl was already above the eighth level? No, it was impossible, how could there be such a genius in the world. She carefully examined Huang Beile and rejected her speculation in her heart.[

"Oh, do people under the Xuanwu Sect only use these dirty tricks to harm others? Or do you think everyone in the world is a fool." Huang Beile sneered at such methods.

It was the same thing last time at the Seventh Prince's Mansion. The scent of Baihua Rui was indeed not as strong as the Xuanwu Sect stuff, but that didn't mean it would work for her, Huang Beile. It was really strange.
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