529: C529 Did Darling Miss Me

C529 Did Darling Miss Me

Xiao Chang'an looked at the woman who kept resisting but could no longer see her consciousness and her expression became serious.

As expected, she was controlled by psychokinesis.

Sensing the danger approaching behind her, her eyes were cold as she turned around and prepared to activate her telekinesis.

But the moment she turned around!

The three people who approached him, the two of them were burned to ashes in front of her! One of them was hit by a bullet and was sent flying by the powerful inertia, crashing heavily onto the ground.

His entire body seemed to have been shattered, like a spider web that split apart!

When he landed on the ground, he was already a blurry piece of flesh and blood!

Xiao Chang'an was stunned for a moment. She knew that it was Lo Yang who had shot him.

But the other two...

She also slowly looked at the young man who had slowly walked out from the corner.

The young man was a face she had never seen before.

But it made her feel that he was familiar.

Especially his grayish-brown eyes that slowly emerged from the darkness.

The young man looked at her, and the corners of his mouth curled into a faintly discernible arc.

He tilted his head and looked at the blue-purple flame dancing on his fingertip. He gently blew on it.

The flame on his fingertip seemed to have been blown out and instantly disappeared.

And this little action was like a mischievous boy playing a prank.

It clearly didn't make people feel any danger, but it also had an indescribable strange and evil charm.

Xiao Chang'an looked at him and her gaze also slightly restrained, her eyes slightly deepening.

This kind of blue-purple flame, she had seen it twice.

The first time was two years ago, when Xia Jie escaped from the Jiangzhou Prison and fought with her, she used the blue-purple flame to escape.

The other time was the night after she arrived in the capital, when the museum was burned down.

What she saw was the fire burning the museum. It was also this kind of fire.

That day at the museum, it was also Xia Jie's case.

She had dealt with Xia Jie quite a few times.

But the number of times she had seen him use fire could be counted on one hand.

But just now, she had seen this kind of flame again.

Furthermore, it had helped her.

It helped her solve the danger.

"Darling, long time no see." The familiar voice was coquettish and coquettish, and the curve of his lips became deeper and deeper.

As his familiar voice rang out, his appearance also began to change.1

From an ordinary and ordinary handsome young man's face, it gradually turned into a beautiful, devilish, and enchanting young man.

His face was extremely fair and beautiful. His facial features were gentle and beautiful, but they were not sinister at all. His shoulder-length hair also fell down, looking somewhat frivolous.

Xia Jie was the only man Xiao Chang'an could use to describe him as beautiful and beautiful.

Beautiful men and women could kill, beautiful and dangerous.

When he heard this, a layer of ice condensed in Lo Yang's eyes.

Wenhu suddenly felt a chill in his body. He looked at Lo Yang in front of him, and his intuition, which had been following Lo Yang for many years, told him.

The young master was furious.

"Xia Jie." Xiao Chang'an said his name plainly.

Xia Jie was an old acquaintance of hers.

The leader of the Sinking Sand Organization.

A genius, a madman.

A young man who was two years older than him but looked younger than him.

Xia Jie looked at Chang'an with a bright smile in his eyes.

"Darling, do you miss me?" His words seemed to have other meanings. He also looked at Chang'an deeply.

He did not care if there were other people around.

Xiao Chang'an did not say anything.

"Darling didn't say anything. She just missed me." He answered himself with a smile, "Darling, you must remember that I saved Darling just now. I killed two people, one more than that man! "

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