The end of the blazing angel moon night Jiulan

Chapter 120 Aoi Sannomiya's Tenacity

The man in the upper rank has long snow-colored hair, and his red pupils are full of danger. The elegant temperament like a blood nobleman permeates the man's whole body.

When the man looked back at the four gods Yuna, a gleam of light flashed in the red pupils, and it disappeared in a flash, and Yuna's eyes seemed to be shrouded in mist. Looking at the man in front of her, she said, "Brother?"

"It's all right, he'll be back, it won't be long." The man in the high position raised his mouth slightly, picked up the goblet at hand, drank the red wine in the glass, and waved to Yuna.

Like a marionette, the Four Gods Yuna obediently walked towards the man and stood in front of him.

"Then, now, let the emperor ghost shine as much as you want, ignite the light of the new century, and the angel will come to the world." The man said softly, but the brows were full of madness.

The four gods Yuna left the conference room and walked to the door of the Emperor Ghost Army's laboratory, but did not push the door in. The fog in her eyes had all dissipated, replaced by entangled and confused mist. Na struggled in her heart for a long time, but finally did not open the door of the laboratory, turned and left.

In a dilapidated ruined house in the outskirts, three people gathered around a round table. The young man in white robe leaned on the ruined wall, looked at the two people who were out of breath from running at high speed, and shook his head.

"What happened these days when I was away?" Jiulan looked at Aoi Sannomiya and said.

"Before that, tell me first, who are you?" Aoi Sangong stared at Jiulan stubbornly, with stubborn eyes, Jiulan's heart trembled, hey, it was really the familiar Aoi Sannomiya.

"Who am I?" The corner of Jiulan's mouth twitched into self-mockery, and suddenly her voice became indifferent and majestic, "The superior of the blood clan, the second ancestor, and the current ruler of the Japanese city—Jiulan Caipesi."

"You..." Although I had already guessed that the young man's identity must be a high-ranking blood clan, but now when I heard it with my own ears, I felt infinite bitterness in my heart. It turned out that everything was a scam, and it turned out that the former companion was just is a disguise. "I refuse to tell you, if you want to kill or cut, you can do whatever you want." Aoi Sangong bit her lip, raised her head, and said stubbornly.

Jiulan looked at the strong girl in front of her, shook her head, and said, "Kui..."

"Don't call me that!" Aoi Sangong said sharply, her brows were coldly met, and there was a faint mist in her eyes, "You liar."

In the middle of the night, Hiiragi looked at the two people who were quarreling in front of him with a dazed face, shrugged helplessly, and simply found a comfortable place, and went to rest with his eyes closed.

"I didn't..." Jiulan's eyes darkened, really not, I didn't lie to you...I didn't...

"Sangong." Jiulan calmed down her emotions and said, "I will explain this matter to you clearly, but now, tell me what happened, Mu Ren is in danger now." Jiulan grabbed Sangong Aoi's shoulders, said each word seriously.

"The Sishen family instigated rebellion, and the person in power now is the eldest son of the Sishen - Sishen Youte, but..." Aoi Sannomiya paused, "According to the information I have now, this Sishen Utt, who He disappeared two years ago and was presumed dead..."