The leader was holding a gun in his leg that was smoking slightly.
Obviously, those few people were the ones hiding in the dark to attack them just now.
Nie Hanqiu's face was suspended in mid-air with a calm expression, and his deep eyes shone with a biting coldness as he looked at them slightly.
"Or should he call me... Lord Demon King??" The man in black clothes and sunglasses who led the group had a strange smile on his lips, and his voice seemed to come from a dark valley.
Chu Xia felt Nie Hanqiu's arms around her legs tighten a little.
She felt like her mind was in chaos.
Demon King? grown ups?
What on earth are they talking about…
And why could Nie Hanqiu be able to hold her and float in mid-air
It was very clear that the speed at which he was able to dodge bullets in the cabin just now was not something that normal people could do.
"Oh... Haha... That's wrong. Their Lord Demon King has not officially succeeded to the throne, so it would be better to call me Palace Master now." The man in black clothes and sunglasses raised his head and glanced at Nie Hanqiu, with a trace of ridicule appearing on the corner of his mouth. He smiled and said in a cold voice, "Don't be nervous, Mr. Dong. They all know that bullets can't hurt me. Mingyue and the others are here. Mr. Yidong can confirm your identity. After all, a man who has disappeared for twenty-nine years has returned." The crown prince reappeared, they can't kill him so hastily... Hahahahaha... "
Chu Xia felt a deafening laughter ringing in his ears. In the blink of an eye, the three men who had been standing in the snow disappeared in an instant.
Before she could express her emotions, a strong feeling of weightlessness came towards her.
"Ouch..." Chu Xia felt herself falling heavily into a hug, and her eyes finally fell back to the ground.
"Well..." Nie Hanqiu groaned and landed on his back.
"Nie Hanqiu!?" Chu Xia was startled and suddenly realized that she had fallen on Nie Hanqiu's body just now.
She climbed up and looked at Nie Hanqiu, who was lying on the ground.
His face seemed paler than before, and his skin looked almost transparent.
"What's wrong with me?" Chu Xia looked at him with an anxious expression, her eyes looking around him. They stopped at his left leg and arm. There was a piece of clothing there that had been shot through by a bullet, and there was a lot of spray all around. There were blood stains, but his intact skin was exposed behind the tattered clothes.
Chu Xia was stunned for a moment, then suddenly raised her head, looked at Nie Hanqiu's red and handsome cheeks, and asked innocently: "Where is my wound? Did I get shot just now?" Why is there obviously blood stains on the wound? Gone?"
"..." Nie Hanqiu looked at her with a complicated expression, and the corners of his thin lips moved, but he did not say anything after all.
"There was obviously blood on my ankle just now, but the wound could not be seen. I could stay in mid-air. Some people called me the devil, the master of the palace... Nie Hanqiu, who am I??" Chu Xia Shuang Her legs grabbed his left arm and she asked him with a trembling voice.
"..." Nie Hanqiu was silent for a moment, a gentle smile appeared at the corner of his lips, and he said word by word: "He is my husband who is protected by the law."
Chu Zhanye stared at him blankly for a while, then looked down at the thick red snow on the ground, fell back and fainted.
God, bless her if she is dreaming...
Good night! Xiao Qiuqiu said: We have all created his true identity. If you don’t want to be silenced, just vote obediently. Otherwise, just be like the author and be whipped every day!
(End of chapter)