Yun Qingyan felt chills all over his body. He grabbed Jiang Wuya's hand and used the strength of his hand to push him forward!
The two of them were very close to each other at this time. If Yun Qingyan were to be attacked, Jiang Wuya would be injured first.
Sure enough, after discovering this, the fierce wind was suddenly intercepted by another faster force!
"Bang!" Two powerful forces collided in the middle, and the strong wind caused the soil to fly and grass clippings to fly!
Even though he used Jiang Wuya as a shield, Yun Qingyan could still feel the terror of that power.
She was horrified!
Honorable rank!
At least the power of two respected masters!
There is such a master beside Jiang Wuya
Even high-ranking experts listen to his orders. What is Jiang Wuya's identity
In terms of status, there is not much difference between the Southern Xinjiang Kingdom and the Bei'an Kingdom. They are both located in the north and have very little energy.
In Bei'an, even a Xuan-level Yuanshi can be revered as a god, but an ordinary third prince in Southern Xinjiang has a high-level master as a bodyguard
This is really incredible.
While Yun Qingyan was thinking, she didn't see a pair of charming purple eyes looking at him closely above her head.
Jingfeng's dark purple hair was flying, and he was wearing a black robe, but the expression on his face did not change at all.
"Use me as a shield? Huh?"
A low, hoarse and charming voice came from above his head. Jiang Wuya looked at the person in front of him who looked tight and timid, but was actually always scheming. He curled up his charming red lips and lowered his head to approach Yun Qingyan. His purple eyes were deep. The tone is dangerous.
The voice was extremely small and light, charming and hoarse, like a whisper between lovers, and only the two parties involved could hear it.
Yun Qingyan's heart skipped a beat, but she lowered her head and shook her shoulders slightly, vividly portraying the image of a timid and fearful young man, "Don't... don't kill me.
I... I have money.
Woohoo, take me back, I... can pay you generous rewards! "
The image of a timid, fearful, life-loving, wealthy young man who was pampered and raised by his family is exactly the persona she is pretending to be at this time!
Jiang Wuya's red lips curled up, but he gently put his hand on the head of the boy who huddled up in front of him, and rubbed it as gently as if he were stroking a beloved pet.
Yun Qingyan's skin tightened, and goosebumps suddenly appeared all over her body.
The moment Jiang Wuya's hand covered her, she had the illusion of being licked by a cold snake.
Just listen, the slightly hoarse and sweet voice asked slowly with a hint of smile,
"Since you are so rich, wouldn't it be easier for me to kill you and then take away all your money?"
Yun Qingyan: "..." Damn this pervert! Don’t follow the routine!
She lowered her head, her eyes were red, pitiful and pitiful, "I...all the money I had on me was plundered by those evil servants, and you...you won't get anything by killing me."
Why don't you let me go, and I will repay you well when I get home! "
In one sentence, he told the reason why he fell to the bottom of the cliff without leaving any trace. There was no need to say more, as more words would make mistakes. Only revealing a few details would make a suspicious person like Jiang Wuya trust him more.
"Oh?" Jiang Wuya raised his eyebrows meaningfully.
Just when Yun Qingyan thought he believed him, the person in front of him changed his voice, and his tone was low and dangerous, with a sinister murderous intent, "Do you think I am a man who is short of money?"
With that cold tone, it seemed that as long as Yun Qingyan said yes, she would immediately be splashed with blood.
(End of chapter)