My Goddess Chapter 221 Ah!

That smells, it’s just a stink of unspeakable organization!

Ji Yunshu endured that stench, silently retreated several steps, and in his heart, he was confused!

I didn’t find the right footprints!

Is that imprint nothing at all?

Everything is more than you think of yourself!

Su Zilo gave the order, let everyone disperse, sideways look at Ji Yunshu asked, "Sir, can you find it?"

She shakes her head!

"It seems that the gentleman has come for a white man."

“Maybe!”She returned with some weakness, and after taking a deep breath, she turned to Suziluo, “Mr. Su is troublesome, so say goodbye first, if the case progresses, will come again.”

She was about to leave, and Suzy Luo suddenly stopped her.

“Mr. Ji?No, it's the same girl."

Take a walk!

He would know that he was a woman, not surprisingly, Li Shi said that mouth, naturally said everything.

Just in this public public call her "Jin girl", but not to hand her a knife, and then let her stab her own knife rhythm.

No one else can hear it!

Ji Yun Shu licked his lips and said, “Mr. Su, what else is there?”

Strong and calm!

Su Ziluo: "I just want to ask, you can wear that hanging spike on you!"

Oh!

The eyes are not narrowed, and the eyes are not narrowed.

“How do you know about that hanging up?”

“Speak with me.”

“Oh!”She whispered down.

It seems that Lee really has nothing to say to him!

Su Zilo rolled his wheelchair and slowly pulled out the same object from his broad sleeve, extending the past to Ji Yunshu.

The little hanging spike, gently wiping on the tip of his fingertips.

Yes, that hanging spike is exactly the same as what Ji Pei gave her.

“Why would you have this?”Her voice was a little choking.

Su Zi Luo said lightly, “Are you familiar with it?”

“This is Gideon’s!”

"Yes, it's his."Suzy Lo is back.

Oh!

At that moment, Ji Yunshu felt as if he had been hit by an electric, and the brain was first shaken after a period of confusion.

The eyes could not help but red, did not take into account the eyes of Jing Zhaoyin who had been around him.

She stepped forward, raised her hand, and reached out to the hanging ear in Suzilo's hand, but the finger pointed only touched the small hanging ear, and Suzilo was taken back in an instant.

By the time she had not yet reacted, the spike had been put into the sleeve by Suzilo.

“Where did you get this from?”

“Do you want to know?”

“Yes!”

Suzilo laughed lightly!

There was no response to Ji Yunshu’s words.

However, the attendant glanced at the attendant next to him, and the attendant came and pushed him around to leave.

Ji Yun Shu took two steps and wanted to catch up, but was stopped by the people of Su Ziluo.

“Tell me, where is Ji Pei?”Where did that in your hand come from?”

At this moment, she seemed very excited.

Some are even crazy!

Lost his mind!

But no matter how she asked, Su Zilo never responded to her, and several soldiers had already gone up with Suzilo.

The side of the korea was also stung.

Is this the man I know?

So he stepped forward and asked, “Mr. Ji, are you okay?”. .

Along the way?

Why is it okay?

Did you not see her in such a hurry?

Ji Yunshu's eyes were already red, and he watched Su Zilo leave, that feeling, as if someone had inserted a knife in her chest, and it hurt to drill!

But at least she knew one thing.

That is Suzi Luo and Ji Pei, it is related.

So, are they really the same person?

The question in her heart came out and made her feel overwhelmed.

She didn’t remember how long she had been in this post or how she had come out of it.

Just like an empty shell, the soul is walking in the street.

It was already dark and there were not many people on the street.

Suddenly, a noise came from behind her.

A spirit, turning back, saw a man in black stabbed her with a sword in his hand.

At that moment, she was not afraid to die!

But a little depressed, why do you always recruit these black people to assassinate, she is not a threatening person, why repeatedly take her knife?

Thinking of this in her mind, the sword had reached a distance of only a few millimeters before her.

But at that moment, the sword had already been picked.

The time came out of the darkness, as if with a kind of anger and cold light!

That kind of momentum is not inferior to the atmosphere of the black man.

Ji Yunshu looked at the two of them and killed them in one piece, and his hands were indeed good, even if his body was relatively thin.

A tall assassin was forced by her sword and a sword.

It was not until he was stabbed with a sword that he was wounded and left.

The sword in his hand received the sword, went to the front of Ji Yunshu indifferently, and asked indifferently, “Are you okay?”

“I’m all right, and you?”

“It’s okay!”

Before she could say this, Ji Yunshu suddenly noticed her arm.

The clothes were pierced by the sword, and blood had been shed, and her dark red clothes seemed to be dyed black.

Ji Yunshu did not say that he tore a piece of cloth from his clothes and hugged her, and wanted to bandage her, but he took a few steps back.

“You are bleeding!”

"I'm all right."

"The body is important, come here."

The tone is heavy!

Before she refused, she had already pulled her to sit down beside her, and hardened her punctured clothes tore away a little, revealing the pricked skin.

"It hurts a little, you're patient.".

It doesn’t matter what the time, or even some of the feeling of being forced.

From a young age, she suffered countless injuries, this is just the tip of the iceberg.

After the wound was wrapped, Ji Yunshu said, "Don't talk to King Yong Wang about tonight."

What is it?

He looked at her curiously.

“Promise me not to let her know, okay?”

“You don’t want him to worry?”

That’s what I’ve said most to her in the last few days.

Ji Yunshu is not afraid of the scene, just -

Really tired!

The man who killed himself was not the one who killed himself, but the man who was also the one who stabbed himself.

Who else can it be!

But at this moment, she was too lazy to explain, nodded, "Yes, so don't tell him, okay?"

The time he nodded his head.

The two of them slowly returned to the royal palace.

Just arrived at the door, the son immediately jumped on the beam, disappeared without a trace.

Ji Yunshu did not care, just in his heart, still thinking about the hanging spike in Su Zilo's hand.