Concubine Chang's Arrogant Poison Doctor Miss

Chapter 138: The King of Eight Eggs!It's you!

Chapter 138 Bastard!It's you! (two more)

Murong Qian formed a claw with one hand, swift and violent like thunder.

However, regarding Murong Qian's attack, the man just gave a cold snort of disdain, and did not take him seriously.

Just when Murong Qian's hand was about to touch the man's hair, a powerful wave of air blew up, sending Murong Qian flying violently like mountains and seas, until he used the jackhammer to prevent him from falling.

Murong Qian staggered and stood still, his pupils constricted, and he stretched out his hand to cover his chest, eyes full of disbelief.

This man is so strong!
When did such a powerful person appear in South Vietnam?
The man looked back, his cool and deep eyes looked at Murong Qian's embarrassed appearance, his beautiful thin lips parted slightly, and he slowly uttered four words: "I don't know what to do."

Simple four words, great shame and shame!
Among Nanyue, who doesn't know that Murong Qian is the God of War who is invincible in all battles, such humiliation of Chi Guoguo is more tragic than killing him!
Murong Qian's face was stiff, and his fists were clenched. At this moment, a woman in a three-color smoked skirt of Xiangyun ran towards the direction where they were in a panic.

"Sister, are you okay, sister."

Murong Qian's heart trembled, he hurriedly turned his head and said, "Xin Yue, don't come over!"

Seeing Ji Xinyue caring so much about Ji Shuyun regardless of her own safety in front of such a terrifying person, everyone was amazed, she really is a girl with a heart like a bodhisattva!
Seeing that Ji Xinyue was about to step within three feet of him, the man in white frowned in disgust, his eyes showing murderous intent.

Suddenly, three figures broke through the air and fell. They all wore pitch-black masks. They formed a triangle to protect the man in the center, stirring up the airflow to separate the man from the crowd. The man in black at the head said coldly: "No matter how close One step, Kill Unforgiven!"

The voice in his ears was condensed and sonorous, and his aura was as sinister and frightening as an envoy from purgatory. In an instant, Ji Xinyue was so frightened that his feet went limp, and he fell to the ground with a "plop", his face paled.

Seeing Ji Xinyue fell down, Murong Qian immediately stepped forward to embrace her in his arms, patted her comfortingly, and did not forget to frown and confront the three of them with undiminished sharpness.

One of the men in dark green robes saw this and sneered: "This delicate young lady, just now your sister was about to be hacked to death by random knives, and you nestled in the man's arms without moving. Why, now your sister was rescued by my lord." It’s safe now, what are you in a hurry for here?”

The man's direct words made Ji Xinyue's face turn pale, and everyone was stunned, yes, Miss Ji is safe, and Miss Ji only thought of saving people at this time, so it's too late, right?

Ji Xinyue's eyes flickered slightly, and then she gritted her teeth and said, "You... who are you! What's the purpose, don't you know if a man and a woman will kiss or not? Bring my sister back!"

The man in the dark green robe narrowed his eyes, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.

At this time, I don't forget to discredit the black people. This chick doesn't seem to be so simple.

The strong smell of blood and the strong jolt caused by the man's inner strength just now made Ji Shuyun frowned. She felt that she couldn't breathe, and struggled hard for a moment, but found that she was still unable to move, so she turned her eyes quietly.

Seeing that the person in his arms reacted, the man looked down.

In an instant, the four eyes meet, one is hazy and intoxicated, and the other is as deep as an abyss.

Her sweet scent with the aroma of wine intertwined with his cold, dark fragrance with frost, and even the surrounding air became thinner.

In a trance, Ji Shuyun seemed to see a silver mask that made her teeth itch with hatred, and her body froze suddenly.

Blinking, the mask was still in front of her eyes.

Blinked hard again, still there!
The pupils shrunk slightly, and Ji Shuyun's heart surged with anger. He didn't know whether he was sober from the wine or the alcohol was getting stronger, so he roared flatly.

"Bastard! It's you!"

(End of this chapter)

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