Fate-Changing Wild Consort

At this moment, Su Xia Yue's face was covered with a thin veil, looking mysterious and alluring. Along with the other five beautiful girls, they stood within the spacious Audience Hall.

Out of the corner of her eye, she saw a man wearing a silver mask sitting on a throne on the stairs.

"Bai Bai, can you still smell your father's scent?"

However, those six beauties were taken away by those people …

Only Feng Tong and Su Xia Yue were left behind, they were ordered by the Elder Xuan to wait in the Alliance Master's room.

What?

On the other hand, Feng Tong's expression was calm, and he had almost turned black.

Was this the rhythm of having her attend to him? And two of them? And it was serving a f * cking double?

Su Xia Yue was raging!

Upon returning to the side palace hall, he raised his leg, intending to leave. Unexpectedly, Feng Tong actually took the initiative to speak to her.

"Xue Zhen doesn't have any more chances to make his move, I'll go up first when I see Chief of the Silver Moon League! If I fail, you just have to make up for it, understand? "

"…"

Su Xia Yue did not answer, but gave Feng Tong a feeling that he had tacitly agreed.

Night had already fallen. Su Xia Yue and Feng Tong were led to the so called Chief of the Silver Moon League's chambers. Just that, Feng Tong had gone in first, and was arranged to wait at the entrance of the house.

The cold wind blew on the mountain as Su Xia Yue hugged his frail body and rubbed his arm to keep it warm.

She felt a twinge of regret at the thought of her being frozen here, and the people in the house were happy. How could he have chosen such a reckless way to repay a favor?

They hoped that the one in the room wouldn't be the double, but the real Nan Gong Ling Yun. This way, they could wait for Feng Tong to make a move and let her repay the favor.

However …

The ideal was very full, the reality was very solid.

Inside the palace, Feng Tong walked forward.

Her gaze was fixated on the person in the bed. As she walked, she was peeling off the clothes on her body one by one.

By the time she had finished, she was naked.

Her graceful figure was like a lotus flower standing on the surface of a river, so enchanting that it could make a person's blood boil.

Just as she was about to throw herself into his arms, the person in the bed suddenly spoke with an ice-cold voice, his voice bone-piercing.

"One more step, chop off my leg."

"Chief, I'm here to serve you. If I don't go up, how should I serve you?" Feng Tong asked in a delicate and touching voice.

In front of the bed, he was still wearing his mask, but the Chief of the Silver Moon League who was dressed in his battle robe just sneered, stood up and asked.

"Aren't the assassins of the Blood Flame Gate most adept at capturing heads from ten meters away?"

Feng Tong's face paled. "How do you know my identity?"

Nan Gong Ling Yun said faintly, "Do you think that the Four Great Elders of my Silver Moon Union are all old and blind trash? Two warriors of the ninth step, with one Fifth Stage Warriors infiltrating, would they not report it to me? "

Knowing that he had been exposed, Feng Tong could only give it a life or death blow.

The darts hidden under her tongue suddenly shot out, as fast as lightning, bringing with them nine layers of white light.

"Swoosh!"

"Clang!"

With a flash of white light, the dart that was shooting towards Nan Gong Ling Yun turned into ashes in an instant.

"Crack!" The sound of a neck being broken.

Don't even mention climbing onto Nan Gong Ling Yun's bed for a naked Feng Tong. Even Nan Gong Ling Yun, who was wearing the silver mask, did not get the chance to see the real face.

There was no helping it, warriors of the ninth step were not worth mentioning in front of him, Nan Gong Ling Yun. and even more so, disdained to talk about that Fifth Stage Warriors.

With just a wave of his hand, the palm wind released a huge amount of spirit force, just like a strong gust of wind. They easily swept Feng Tong's corpse to the side and threw it behind the screen.

Behind the screen, there was a secret passage leading to the cemetery.

After throwing Feng Tong's body down, it quickly slipped out of the dark tunnel without a trace.

Turning around, his dark eyes under the mask once again shone with a cold killing intent.

"Let the next person in." He spoke in a low voice to the man at the door.

"Yes sir!"

The Elder Xuan replied and pushed with all his might towards Su Xia Yue who was at the door, ordering him:

"Enter!"

"…"

Su Xia Yue staggered a few steps, and waited for his footsteps to stabilize. He silently glanced at Elder Xuan. He memorized this palm strike in his heart. If there was a chance, he would have to straighten it out in order to vent his anger.

Carrying a belly full of anger, Su Xia Yue walked while carrying a grudge. As soon as he entered the door, he wanted to find Nan Gong Ling Yun's substitute body and beat her up.

Within the palace, the rooms were brightly lit and dazzling in splendor. Although the atmosphere was luxurious, it wasn't that big. Standing at the doorway, one could see everything in the room.

Nan Gong Ling Yun's substitute stood neatly in front of the desk with his hands behind his back, not saying a word. There was a deep feeling in the air.

It had to be said that even at a distance of less than ten steps, his back still looked extremely similar to Nan Gong Ling Yun.

Only, where did the assassin Feng Tong go?

Su Xia Yue frowned, and sniffed with all his strength.

Not only was there no obscene aura in the air, but there was also a faint smell of blood.

Could it be that this double also discovered the female assassin? He had already been taken care of? If she couldn't save the hero by staying here, then she wouldn't be able to repay the favor. There was no meaning in that at all.

Thinking about that, Su Xia Yue immediately wanted to turn around and leave the place through the window.

Unexpectedly, the person in front of the table also noticed Su Xia Yue's intention to leave, and quickly moved in front of Su Xia Yue. He reached out and grabbed Su Xia Yue's slender and soft neck. His fingers curled slightly from exerting force, ready to break her neck at any moment.

However …

Right before his eyes, he realized that the female assassin in front of him who had Fifth Stage Warriors level, was actually Su Xia Yue!

The killing intent retreated, his fingers suddenly relaxed, his entire body retreated a step, his fingers were trembling from nervousness.

Just a moment ago, he had killed her!