The night was too dark, and he couldn't see clearly. When the shadow got closer and closer, he suddenly realized that it was not a single figure flying over, but several figures!

Suddenly, his pupils opened wide, and he couldn't help but step back slightly. At the same time, his mouth opened slightly...

"Come on..." Finally, he was about to shout out in panic.

However, this sentence only uttered one word, and he swallowed it back forcibly, because he found that among the several figures, the leading one was none other than Zi Qing who had just left.

He doesn't know Ziqing very well, but Ziqing's appearance is so outstanding that even with just one glance, he can always remember it in his heart and never forget it.

He stabilized himself, stood firm, and waited for the group of them to land.

"Miss Ziqing." Seeing that Ziqing landed on the ground, he hastily greeted her.

Behind Ziqing, there were five people with them, all of them tied their hands with a rope.

All five are dressed in black and have masks.

Ziqing nodded slightly at Fulin, then led the people towards the lobby.

Fulin really wanted to go and see for himself, but at this moment he had something important to do, he hesitated for a while, and decided to do his own thing first, so he ran away quickly, trying to come back as soon as possible to see the end of the matter.

In the main hall, Han Sanqian and the others also heard the movement outside, especially Han Sanqian, whose spiritual consciousness was opened at this time, and he knew the movement in the sky almost as soon as Ziqing came back.

And as Ziqing came in with five people, the whole hall was silent for a moment, and then praised them loudly.

"Ah, this girl is really amazing. How long has it been since she went out? This... has brought someone back?"

"I'll go, this efficiency is too fucking fierce."

"Under this lord's hand, it's really hidden dragons and crouching tigers."

"Yes, you see that this woman is very beautiful, but how could you have imagined that she is so good at martial arts."

"Damn, have you guys forgotten that when we besieged the Laomeng people in the world of Tianshu, she single-handedly beat us a group of masters?"

"As soon as you said it, I remembered it. It seems that it is really her."

"Amazing."

A group of people praised each other in a low voice while talking to each other.

But Ziqing didn't care what they said, just came to the front of the hall, threw the five people on the ground lightly, and made them kneel in front of Han Sanqian.

"Brother Sanqian... the lord, he has been brought here." Zi Qing saluted and said softly.

"Are you okay?" Han Sanqian asked with concern.

Ziqing smiled slightly: "If these few people can hurt Ziqing, then how can Ziqing be worthy of the leader's personal guidance."

Han Sanqian smiled: "Okay, thank you for your hard work."

After saying that, Han Sanqian looked at the five men in black kneeling on the ground.

In the black clothes, the four people knelt down and lowered their heads. Only the leader lowered his head, but looked up at Han Sanqian from time to time.

It's just that this look just made eye contact with Han Sanqian's gaze.

She hurriedly lowered her head, but Han Sanqian frowned. JrNovels.com