The wolf girl is also black

Chapter 586 Whose Paint Spilled (1)
The cold voice seemed to come from the Nine Nether Hell, the emissary who was dedicated to seducing people's souls: "I like to laugh so much, go to King Yan and give him a laugh, maybe I can go through the back door and reincarnate earlier."

Fang Qi poohed, what the hell, doesn't this chick curse him, I can't see that the words from such a beautiful little mouth are so poisonous.

Although he loves beautiful women, he loves the feeling of them surrendering at his feet even more. Such little peppers arouse his interest: "Little girl, this young master is only because he likes you, that's why he..."

The following words were completely submerged in his throat, and before he could speak, the man had already fallen slowly, the corners of his mouth twitching.

"Brother Fang." Everyone was shocked, and hurried forward to check. They were all following Fang Qi. If anything happened to him, that old fox of the Fang family would definitely blame them.These people were dragged up by Fang Qi early in the morning and came to take revenge. Because of his stinky face, everyone was even more cautious, and they didn't dare to look at the phone, so they didn't know that the Fang family was in danger now, so there was no time left. Talk to them.

Qinghe held a cold dagger in his hand, it was small and glowing with a cold light, the sharp blade was still dripping with blood, the "drop" sank into the dust, the dagger was as bright as new, without leaving any trace.

Qinghe took two steps forward, looked at him twitching on the ground with cold eyes, and suddenly smiled brilliantly, making people feel chilled for no reason: "Master Fang likes to torture people so much, why don't you see with your own eyes that these methods are used on you? What kind of novel experience must be extremely comfortable." She intentionally kept a sense of proportion, Fang Qi's neck just looked scary, but in fact, as long as the rescue is timely, nothing will happen at all.

However, how could she allow someone to save him? Doesn't he like to watch others linger in front of him? Let him taste what it feels like to use his methods today.

Holding the dagger in his hand, he stretched out his foot and aimed at his spine: "Kacha".Still murmuring: "Spine."

"Ah." Fang Qi screamed suddenly, the feeling of bones breaking, presumably no one can bear it.

"what."

"Two ribs."

"what"

"wrist."

Everyone was stunned for a while, and then they saw Gu Che out of the corner of their eyes, and then they suddenly understood what she was talking about.She clearly used all the means they used to treat that boy just now on Fang Qi.The sound of bones breaking made their hearts tremble, what a cruel girl.

Fang Qi wanted to scream, she would regret it for treating him like this, his Fang family could not spare him, and she would have to live or die.However, every time he opened his mouth, there was a scream, and he couldn't say anything else, and all the unwillingness and resentment were swallowed back into his stomach.He finally understood that this girl had no intention of letting him go.

With difficulty turning his eyes to the people standing stupidly next to him, he winked at them desperately, come and save him soon, is it enough? His Fang family can make their Jiashun a beggar in an instant with a flick of a finger.

Everyone saw that at this time, he was still so lofty, as if they were born to be humble, and he was the master who could order them at will.Looking at his current appearance, I just feel a burst of joy in my heart, okay.

However, people have to bow their heads to the reality. Although their family is good, they can be regarded as the young masters in Moon City, but as long as Fang Qi says a word, they can easily decide the fate of their family.

I had no choice but to take out the daggers I had prepared earlier. They were daggers with national characteristics. I bought several at the stall just now.Tightening the daggers in their hands, nearly ten people rushed towards Qingqing with chilly daggers.People, daggers, and running figures dazzled the people watching, and surrounded Qinghe from all directions. With this momentum, they would definitely turn people into sieves.

Lying on the ground, Fang Qi, who was struggling to breathe more and more, was so excited that his heart was about to jump out, and his eyes were full of joyful light.

Hmph, dare to provoke him, Fang Shao, and let her die so happily, it's taking advantage of her.Thinking that he has always been unrestrained and unrestrained, He Cheng has ever been in such a mess, whoever saw him didn't, Mr. Fang, Young Master Fang called out, he was very attentive, his face was about to wrinkle with laughter, this dead woman dared to treat her like this , you should know what will happen.

In his perverted heart, no one else could understand. Fang Qi himself was like this, and it took a lot of time to catch his breath. He still had the time to wait to see what happened to Qinghe, so he should try to get someone to save him first.Fang Qi is not alone in this kind of people in the world. They say they are not afraid of death, and they are more afraid of death than anyone else, but they say they are afraid of death, but they seem to have nothing to fear, as if the pain of others is the source of their happiness.Fang Qi usually looks like five people and six people, but once he comes up with such strength, it really makes people a little intimidated.

Qinghe looked at the daggers stabbing from all around, still calm and composed, looking at them as if she was looking at a dead person.

When Cheng Jingxue and the others arrived, what they saw was this scene. The girl was as cold as the wind, as calm as a pine, wearing a white dress, otherwise she was slender, standing proudly. It should have been a beautiful picture, but seeing the cold surrounding The dagger in front of him was shining brightly, but the girl in the middle didn't dodge it at all.

Everyone's eyes widened, and they rushed over quickly. Although they were too far away, they still rushed regardless.Cheng Jingxue, who was usually quiet and clean, had a ferocious feeling on his face. It was excitement, regret, sigh, and fear. Many thoughts were concentrated on that face. The eyes and the veins on his forehead seemed to be protruding. The protruding eyeballs and the mouth that screamed something, no matter how you look at it, it has a terrifying feeling, and there is no trace of the usual nobleman's style.

Although Cheng Jingxue didn't shout out, only he knew what he was talking about with the squirming corners of his mouth. He was saying: "Qinghe, don't die, I haven't told you yet, I, love, you." It's just his love , not strong, not surging, not magnificent, only a sincere heart, a heart full of Qinghe's name.

The corners of Qinghe's mouth turned up slightly, the aura on his body suddenly changed, his clear eyes were cold and stern, emitting a bloodthirsty light, with a majestic murderous aura, he murmured in a low voice: "Die."

After all, his figure suddenly moved and changed, like a beautiful white swan, dancing in a beautiful dance, with a light body, dancing among the crowd.There was still an intoxicating smile on the corner of her mouth, and every move she made seemed to be rubbing off her sleeves, dancing a song of the glory of the prosperous age.

Of course, this is only in the eyes of others. Her beauty is shocking, not only in appearance, but also in her temperament, which is uniquely noble, domineering, and poignant from the inside out.She looks like a queen who is proud and independent overlooking the world, and she is like a lingering and tender beauty. Two completely different feelings appear on her, although contradictory but also strangely harmonious.

However, the enviable crowd enjoying the queen's "gift" was not so relaxed. As Qinghe's figure flickered, they all felt severe pain from their bodies, as if their bodies were about to split apart. But he didn't hear any sound, such as the sound of bones breaking like Fang Qi.However, their bodies were still in severe pain. They could feel their souls screaming, but their consciousness was so clear that they couldn't even faint if they wanted to.

(End of this chapter)