After Jing Yan finished speaking, he looked at Luo Youyou's nose with heartache, his expression relaxed, he took out a tissue from his pocket, carefully wiped the blood off her face, and then covered her nose.
"You are stupid. They all know we are coming. Even if we don't kill them, they might tell Jiayi, and the result will be the same. Kill them and escape tomorrow morning. By the time Jiayi knows, we will have run far away!" Luo Youyou seemed to be unable to see the tenderness in Jing Yan's eyes and continued to rage.
Jing Yan was helpless. They say beautiful women don't have brains. Luo Youyou didn't look like a pretty face, but she was so inconsiderate. "I advise you, if Jiayi doesn't come knocking on our door, we should not provoke them. The Secret Party is different from Lesenba. His minions are everywhere. If we really piss him off, he'll catch us wherever we go. Don't forget, Shuncheng is just the stronghold of the Fanzhuo tribe. They have six other clans in the Secret Party who all follow their lead!"
Luo Youyou listened and couldn't help but feel a little scared. Fortunately, she didn't act impulsively just now. She covered her nose and asked in a mumbling voice, "What should we do? We're exposed anyway. Should we escape or not?"
Jing Yan thought for a moment and said, "I think Jia Yi may have tacitly acknowledged our existence. He should have known about it since the first day we set foot in Shuncheng."
Luo Youyou was stunned. "No way, this is so weird!"
There is a clan in the secret party called the Nofelle clan. Because they are born ugly, they can only move in the dark corners of the city. No secret can escape their ears. Luo Youyou and the other three have lived in Shuncheng for more than a month. The Nofelle clan should have told Jiayi the news a long time ago, but Jiayi has not taken any action until now, which means that he tacitly recognizes their right to stay here.
Mu Yaxi was the first to get excited. "So, can we stay here?"
Staying here is like living at the mouth of a tiger. Jiayi may send people to wipe them out at any time. The power of the secret party is many times greater than that of the Lesomba tribe. To Jiayi, it is just a blink of an eye to wipe out three people. However, if he leaves Shuncheng, he will leave the territory of the Fanzhuo tribe. At that time, Tang Xiu will no longer have to worry about anything, as he may be chased at any time.
Jing Yan lowered his head and thought for a while, then decided to take a risk and win. "Let's just live here. If the enemy comes, we will fight him with our troops and if the water comes, we will block it with earth!"
Mu Yaxi was so happy that she almost jumped up, "Great! I love it here so much, let's go buy a house tomorrow!"
Jing Yan laughed. "Do you really think we're going to settle down here? Even if we do live here now, it's only temporary. We can't just hide away like turtles forever. We have to find a way to resolve Tang Xiu's worries."
Mu Yaxi's eyes dimmed again, "Okay, then let's live in this shabby house for now!" After saying that, he glared at the community with disgust and reluctantly went home with them.
Just as Jing Yan said, releasing those minions would not only save the lives of the 19th-century warriors, but would also help them in the future. The 19th-century warriors also knew that if they let go of those minions, they would be able to escape the turmoil and become the most powerful mortals in the world. The 19th-century warriors also knew that if they let go of those minions, they would be able to escape the turmoil and become the most powerful mortals in the world. The 19th-century warriors also knew that if they let go of those minions, they would be able to escape the turmoil and become the most powerful mortals in the world. As usual, Luo Youyou was practicing various killing moves at home with a dagger, while Mu Yaxi was also hanging on a specially installed railing to exercise her physical fitness. Suddenly, Luo Youyou smelled a scent of blood. Although it was very faint, she still detected it, and it was Jing Yan's blood.
"Jing Yan is in danger!" Luo Youyou suddenly stopped, sniffed again, confirmed that it was Jing Yan's smell, and rushed out with a dagger in his hand. Mu Yaxi also hurried down, grabbed the silver sword and ran out.
Luo Youyou followed the smell of blood and found Jing Yan in a quiet, dark, narrow alley. He was lying on the ground covered in blood. A tall figure stood in front of him, holding a wooden stake, raised high, and was about to pierce his heart. Luo Youyou quickly threw the dagger in his hand.
With a "ding" sound, the man didn't even raise his eyelids, but waved his hand and knocked the dagger to the ground. Luo Youyou was surprised. With her current speed and strength, most people would not be able to block this dagger, but this man didn't take this attack seriously at all.
Luo Youyou looked at the man with angry eyes. He was a man with a delicate face, a pale face unique to vampires, blue pupils, neat short hair, eyes that flashed with cold light, a high nose bridge, and a chin as sharp as a knife. His handsomeness was even more than Jing Yan's. His cold eyes flashed with a sharp gleam, revealing a murderous and incredible aura.
After blocking Luo Youyou's dagger, the man swung the sword-like wooden stake in his hand downward with all his might. Luo Youyou rushed over and hit him hard, but the man did not move at all. It was just that his wooden sword deviated from its original trajectory and stabbed into Jing Yan's shoulder.
Jing Yan was already unconscious and had no reaction to the sword. Luo Youyou saw the sword piercing Jing Yan's body deeply. A cold light flashed in her dark eyes, and she stared at the man intently, as if the fire in her eyes could burn him to ashes.
The man finally turned his gaze towards Luo Youyou. His eyes were filled with surprise at first, then turned cold. With a clanging murderous aura, he stared directly into Luo Youyou's deep, dark eyes. He pointed the wooden sword at her and said in a cold voice, "Human! Don't meddle in other people's business!"
In Luo Youyou's vocabulary, fighting was fighting. No need for so much nonsense. Hesitation was the only way to fight. Besides, judging by the man's aura, he wasn't going to let Jing Yan go. She picked up the dagger and stabbed the man in the chest without a word. The man sneered and dodged Luo Youyou's attack.
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