After Jiang Junyi thought for a moment, he set his sights on Night Crow.
At this time, Night Crow had lost the ability to move, his long hair was messy, his face was stained with blood, and he was in such a mess.
"Other than that, you don't know anything, right?"
Jiang Junyi stared at Night Crow, murderous intent gradually rising in his eyes.
Night Crow tried his best to raise his head, and a pair of depressed eyes met the eyes with growing murderous intent.
He didn't beg for mercy, nor did he give in. He just raised his head slightly.
"Bang."
Night Crow's forehead was deeply dug into the soil, and his voice was dull:
"The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit, I accept it."
"It's normal to remove the grass and roots."
"Only my love, I hope you let her die."
Jiang Junyi's eyes flashed, this Night Crow has some backbone.
Recalling everything that happened before, starting from the killing of Dragon King Lin Xiu, the Sons of Destiny encountered later looked more like normal people.
Could it be that he was in conflict with Wan Qingyun's villain halo and Sons of Destiny?
Kill or stay?
Both himself and Wan Qingyun have the means to control Night Crow. Not to mention other things, Night Crow's influence overseas should be quite large.
Otherwise, I wouldn't have caught up with the official Duel Tournament.
At this moment, he felt a cold and soft touch on his hand.
Jiang Junyi turned his head and looked, Wan Qingyun was looking at him. "Jun Yi."
"When the evil is full, kill; if there is still room, leave it alone."
Wan Qingyun's words completely made up his mind.
Is there any room for Night Crow?
The answer is no.
Not to mention that Night Crow is a mercenary leader. Just trying to kill Wang Hao and others is destined to die.
Thinking of this, Jiang Junyi really wanted to slap himself. Ye Tian was left behind before, and it really worked.
This led him to consider whether it would be useful to keep Night Crow after he reached this point.
But this is not a question of whether it is useful, but a question of whether you want to kill my brother.
If that's the case, then I'm sorry.
Jiang Junyi looked at Night Crow on the ground, took Wan Qingyun's hand and walked out:
"Uncle Wu, deal with it."
"Yes." Uncle Wu bowed slightly.
Things like destroying corpses and eradicating traces are commonplace for him.
"By the way, then shake Baiting Force over and clean up the tail."
"After processing, stay at Rocavalo on standby."
"Yes!"
Not long after, wisps of golden energy floated towards the bodies of Jiang Junyi and Wan Qingyun...
Rest area.
This is a place specially built by the official for Duel Tournament.
The purpose is naturally to allow the guests who come here to stay in a hotel with a good environment.
The fees will certainly not be cheap.
Those who can come to watch every game will have good financial strength.
It's normal to take advantage of the opportunity and kill them hard.
At this time, the Black and White Court group of people were all doing their own things in their respective rooms.
Looking forward to the final battle of Duel Tournament tomorrow.
Jiang Junyi lay quietly on the bed, looking up at the ceiling in a daze.
I still don't know what the final duel will be like, but I hope Duel's Light won't cause trouble for himself.
No, there is definitely trouble.
The official of Duel Tournament has lost contact with Night Crow and will inevitably call for a search.
In this way, he and others are equivalent to being exposed.
Just thinking about it, suddenly a scent of fragrance rushed into Jiang Junyi's nasal cavity.
Before he could react, Jiang Junyi felt his waist sink, and a shadow enveloped his face.
Wan Qingyun's black hair slowly fell on Jiang Junyi's ears. She chuckled condescendingly, caressed Jiang Junyi's forehead and whispered:
"What are you thinking about again?"
"It doesn't look good if you keep your brows furrowed."
After saying that, Wan Qingyun's two delicate white hands smoothed Jiang Junyi's frown.
Feeling the coolness and softness on his forehead, Jiang Junyi couldn't help but smile.
He put his broad hands on Wan Qingyun's waist and said, "I'm wondering if Duel Tournament's officials will do something wrong tomorrow."
Wan Qingyun seemed a little angry. He raised his pink fist and waved it slightly. "Bah, I thought this Duel Tournament was so fair and just."
"I didn't expect that in the end, there would still be a shady secret and external means."
Jiang Junyi saw that Wan Qingyun looked very cute and couldn't help but pull her into her arms.
"Yeah~"
Wan Qingyun exclaimed and fell on Jiang Junyi's chest.
"Why are you so cute?" Jiang Junyi pinched Wan Qingyun's soft cheeks.
"What? Why is it so cute?"
Wan Qingyun raised his head, his eyes like a pool of autumn water.
Jiang Junyi smiled, "It's just like this now, so cute."
Wan Qingyun moved her delicate body, and her breathing was almost intertwined with Jiang Junyi's breathing.
"What's on you now is Black Palace Fate Lord!"
"I advise you to be careful what you say!"
Jiang Junyi chuckled, "Then, if White Court Master makes Black Palace Fate Lord beg for mercy, how should you respond?"
Wan Qingyun was stunned. "What?"
Before she could react, her vision began to spin, and she seemed to be lying on the bed.
Wan Qingyun blinked, blinked, huh? Why am I down there?
"Wait a minute! I haven't washed it yet... Uh-!"
A new war has begun.
In another room are the rooms of Wang Hao and Virgo.
At this moment, Virgo was applying medicine to Wang Hao again, with distress in his eyes:
"Why do you always think about forcing yourself to do it?"
Wang Hao originally wanted to scratch his head, but this action directly involved the injury behind him, causing him to grimace in pain.
"Don't move!"
Virgo gently tugged Wang Hao's cheek and rolled his eyes. "I didn't say anything back then and said it was okay."
Wang Hao chuckled, "I really didn't feel much at the time. After taking the medicine, my stamina came back."
"As for carrying it hard... I wouldn't want to scratch you with those shrapnel."
"Your skin is already delicate."
"Unlike me, thick-skinned and thick-skinned."
Virgo stopped moving his hand and gently lay on Wang Hao's shoulder, smelling the scent of the man in front of him.
"You can't always be like this... I... will be very worried..."
Wang Hao heard Virgo's low words and grabbed Virgo's slender and soft hand.
"Don't worry, I'll be fine."
"I want to take you back to meet my dad."
Speaking of this, Virgo blushed. "Why... why do you have to go to the point of meeting your dad?"
Wang Hao turned around strangely. "Haven't we all done it before?"
This time Virgo's face turned even redder. "You! What are you talking about! When did we do it?"
Wang Hao: "Didn't I kiss you before? Why are you reacting so hard?"
Virgo: "Huh? Is this what you're talking about?"
Wang Hao: "Yes..."
Virgo covered his forehead. "Don't use such adjectives in the future, it can easily be misunderstood."
At this time, Wang Hao leaned into Virgo's ear and said, "Are you thinking wrong?"
Virgo looked at Wang Hao and found that there was a sense of success in the man's eyes, and he suddenly became angry.
She immediately pushed Wang Hao down and sat on him.
"Hmph! When did you learn this trick?"
"Uh... just give it a try..."
"Tsk, if you weren't injured, I would have killed you tonight!"
"Really or not?"
"Really."
"I will definitely protect myself in the future... can you..."
"No! Hum, reflect on yourself!"
"No-!"