Your Majesty, the Empress is on the Battlefield Again!

  Chapter 788, Who the **** is she?

   "There are a lot of people coming, if you can't beat me, remember to call my name."

  Although he knew that she had this ability, he still gave a worried reassurance.

  Si Luo glanced back at him, sneered and said: "Tsk, I just went out to digest food, how can I trouble you, a great god? Anyway, I am still your "attendant"~"

   After finishing speaking, without waiting for his response, she opened the door and walked out, closing the door before she left.

  Yin Ting stared at the closed palace door, sighed softly, attendant? It would be more appropriate to say that she is a little aunt.

   Now, who is serving whom?

  Thinking about this, he shook his head, resigned to his fate and went to make tea for her.

  The group of assassins originally planned to kick in the door, with their knives raised above their heads, but unexpectedly, a slender, graceful and stunning beauty came out from inside.

   They froze for a moment.

   It wasn’t even under the knife, and it wasn’t even if it wasn’t under the knife. The group froze for a while.

  Wearing a long white dress, black hair pouring down to her waist like ink, she is as beautiful as a fairy under the moon.

  The evening wind blows, the corners of the skirt flutter, and the outermost layer of silver-white tulle faintly shimmers with dots of silver light...

  The whole person exudes a different kind of style, which is breathtaking.

   "What do you want to do with your clothes at night? Are you here to kill me?"

  The beauty blinked her eyes, she looked as innocent as possible, her tone was very aggrieved and lovable.

  The assassins shook their heads subconsciously, and slowly lowered the knife above their head, all of them were in chaos because of her sudden appearance.

  One of the assassins was quite determined, and he quickly came back to his senses. He only felt that this woman appeared here was really strange, and she looked a little familiar...

  He seemed to have thought of something, his eyes widened in horror, and he opened his mouth tremblingly.

   "You... Could it be... No, impossible... Absolutely impossible!"

  Si Luo cast his eyes on the assassin, and his smile suddenly became brighter.

   "What? You know me?"

  The assassin who realized his slip of the tongue subconsciously covered his mouth, his eyes shook his head in horror: "No... I don't know!!"

  The rest of the assassins came back to their senses and glared at the assassin who made a slip of the tongue

   At this time, Si Luo grabbed one of the assassins' swords and thrust the sword into the opponent's chest with a backhand. The speed was extremely fast, and it was only a dazzling effort.

  The assassins collectively did not react.

  When Si Luo pulled the knife out of the dead assassin, blood splashed out all at once, splashing everywhere.

  She dodged to the side, wiped the neck of an assassin who was quite close and slow to react, and harvested two lives in a row, before throwing the **** knife aside with a look of disgust.

   "Tsk, it's so dirty, a good knife can't see blood, can't you change it to a better quality knife when you come to kill people?"

   She teased viciously.

   "I never thought about it, this knife... if it hits me, can I die more comfortably?"

  Seeing this, the other sixteen assassins felt an unprecedented sense of crisis.

  They clenched the knives in their hands and spread them around, trapping Si Luo in the middle.

  Seeing Si Luo, who suddenly changed from an innocent rabbit to a ferocious lion hunting lion, the hands of the assassins holding the knife trembled.

  This woman... is too cruel, right?

   Who the **** is she? How would it appear here?

  (end of this chapter)