C83 Shouting assassins

Feng Qingxiao was startled, he stared at Yun Zihuang coldly: "Very good, very good!"

After saying this, his figure disappeared without a trace like a ghost.

A dense smell of blood floated in the air. Yun Zihuang tilted her head and fainted again in a beautiful manner. Of course, this time she was only pretending to be unconscious, but she was actually watching what happened next