Chapter 92 Bad
Is this what Wangyou-jun is focusing on?
A terrible competitive spirit, a need to prove oneself right.
Liu Jiao sighed.
Yet, there was no way to avoid it, and he suddenly shrank back at Wangyoujun's words.
Do you like it?
Realizing her own thoughts, Liu Jiao shuddered.
It's all Sang Ji's fault for sticking to her so much that she couldn't help but think about this terrible man.
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But the peaceful days did not last long.
Ten days after Hua Man left, Sang Ji went to his study as usual to give instructions to his subordinates.
Wangyoujun also went to accompany his new aunt and didn't have time to pay attention to Liu Jiao.
A cold sword pierced through the window and shot straight toward Liu Jiao's abdomen.
The sword wasn't fast; they clearly underestimated her. It was thrown by hand.
Liu Jiao reacted quickly, immediately turning around while pressing down on the tea table, easily dodging the attack.
Is this never going to end? She's practically developed muscle memory from all that assassination.
It wasn't aimed at a vital point, but rather...
They wanted to capture her silently and incapacitate her.
But it was clear that the visitors only regarded Liu Jiao as a delicate woman who couldn't even kill a chicken.
The second cold sword shot out, which Liu Jiao casually kicked away.
Then, before the third sword was fired—
Liu Jiao climbed onto the roof beam herself and found the crossbow that Sang Ji had sealed.
He took the cold sword as an arrow, aimed it at the tall row of dark figures outside the window, and drew his bow.
The sword flew out and pierced through a group of men in black.
...
Liu Jiao resolved the issue quickly, without even expending much effort.
Sang Ji arrived and immediately shielded the proud Liu Jiao behind him.
Seeing that everyone had been killed by Liu Jiao, Sang Ji hurriedly grabbed her hand to check if she was injured.
They still showed concern and care.
Liu Jiao initially thought it was pointless to go through all this pretense, and waved her hand dismissively, telling him not to be hypocritical.
Later, seeing that he was genuinely worried, she remained silent.
She seemed to be starting to believe that Sang Ji liked her.
well.
But what's the point of doing it this way?
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