Going back through the book to the time of the morbid devil boy

Chapter 15

"Damn it, the strength in the mid-stage of foundation establishment can actually escape under the eyes of this prince!"

Qian Juechen was really annoyed, after all, his cultivation was much higher than that woman's strength, yet he let her escape under his nose, which was a shame to him!

very good!

Ye Qingwu, he remembered!

In the future, not only will she be refined into the old man's big blood-tonifying pill, but she will also be driven out of her wits.

Qian Juechen quickly disappeared above the eaves, not knowing where he went.

Seeing this, Luo Tianyan couldn't help showing worry on her face, she said to Liu Huashang and Mo Weiwei: "Ye Qingwu may be in danger, let's go back and report to Hu Fengzhu and Mo Xianzun!"

Mo Weiwei stared at Luo Tianyan, and asked suspiciously: "Didn't you wish to put Ye Qingwu in danger before?"

When Liu Huashang heard the words, an unknown color flashed in his eyes, and he echoed: "Yes, didn't you and Qingwu used to be at odds? They often quarrel and fight when they meet..."

Hearing these words, Luo Tianyan couldn't help but blushed, she changed the subject: "Now is not the time to pay attention to your relationship with Ye Qingwu, Ye Qingwu disappeared, she is weak, if there is any Either way, Peak Lord Ye will definitely not let us go!"

"What us?" Mo Weiwei was startled by what she said.

"Yes, what does this have to do with us?" Liu Huashang said.

Luo Tianyan seemed to see through their nasty thoughts, and said coldly: "Anyway, we are responsible for seeing Ye Qingwu disappear."

"I'm going to look for Ye Qingwu now, please go back and report to Peak Master Hu, and let the Peak Master send someone to look for her."

After Luo Tianyan finished speaking, she quickly walked into the crowd.

Mo Weiwei and Liu Huashang looked at each other, for a long time, Liu Huashang smiled, and said to Mo Weiwei: "I don't know when Qingwu changed, even Luo Tianyan changed, why is this? Woolen cloth?"

Mo Weiwei fell into deep thought.

Indeed, after Ye Qingwu peeked at Shizun taking a bath, she seemed to be a different person, neither arguing nor making trouble, and said that she would no longer like Shizun.

However, because of Ye Qingwu's change, in the past, Master would not give Ye Qingwu a single look, but now...

Instead, Master spent more time looking at Ye Qingwu, and his eyes were different.

Even Luo Tianyan, who had always been against her, was bribed by her.

Mo Weiwei clenched her fists violently, a killing intent flashed in her eyes.

This Ye Qingwu is really scheming, the city is extremely deep, she actually changed a way to seduce her master, she will never let Ye Qingwu get close to the master, and she will never let the master have any affection for Ye Qingwu When you feel good.

Noticing the change in Mo Weiwei's expression, Liu Huashang couldn't help curling her lips.

"Junior Sister Weiwei, let's go back and report to Peak Master Hu!"

"it is good."
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At this moment, Ye Qingwu was being held in a dark corner by the young man. The young man's murderous intent was strong and he did not hide it. He was slender and good-looking, and his bony hands were pinching her neck.

Much the same as last night's dream.

"You, why are you following me?" Yan Chi's cold voice sounded.

Ye Qingwu was so pinched that she couldn't speak at all, but slapped his wrist hard with all her strength.

His wrists turned red quickly, his eyes were dark, his air was getting colder and heavier, his thin lips parted slightly: "I let you go last time, this time you will die!"

The strength in his hands suddenly increased, and Ye Qingwu's slender neck seemed to be cut off by him.

The soft touch is really annoying...

Ye Qingwu's white veil fell down unconsciously, revealing an extremely pale face, with no blood on her lips.

Yan Chi stared at her and met her eyes, which were still as clear and moving as ever. Her eyes were reddish, and a hot teardrop fell from the corner of her eyes, which happened to land on the back of his hand.

The teardrops seemed to be hot like magma, so hot that his hands pinching her neck were slightly loosened.

"...It hurts..." Ye Qingwu's eyes were red and moist, as if she was full of grievances, she exhausted all her strength, and then said a word with difficulty.

Finally passed out in his arms.

Yan Chi was at a loss for a moment, the body of the woman lying in his arms became hot, cold sweat broke out on the woman's forehead.

And her fair neck has obvious red finger marks at this moment.

Yan Chi looked down at her, his right hand lifted the woman's chin, and his left hand touched her soft and slender neck again.

Just a little bit of force and she would die instantly.

But he suddenly thought of the woman with bright eyes more than half a month ago, and said to him with a smile, "Because you look good!"

Her eyes were moist again, and she yelled 'pain' to him very aggrievedly just now.

His heart was beating inexplicably fast, his left hand slowly dropped, looking at her face, a deep look flashed in his eyes, his thin lips curled slightly, and he said mockingly: "You escaped again, However, whether you can survive or not depends on your luck."

He learned that her name was Ye Qingwu, and she had been in poor health since she was born, but just now, just pinching her neck made her feel hot all over her body.

Extremely weak, how could she have the opportunity to threaten herself?

Funny!
Yan Chi put down Ye Qingwu, who was hot all over, and when he was about to leave, Ye Qingwu's slender hands were tightly clutching the hem of his clothes.

Yan Chi impatiently wanted to pull out the hem of his clothes, but he couldn't. Just as he was about to draw his sword and cut the piece of fabric that Ye Qingwu was holding onto, he heard a weak voice: "... Yan Chi …help me…"

Ye Qingwu wanted to open her eyes, but she couldn't. She knew that if she didn't save her body, she would definitely die.

She felt weak all over her body, as if there were countless ants biting her body, and she was in extreme pain.

Yan Chi was her only way out.

She was betting that his conscience was still alive.

However, when Ye Qingwu lost her consciousness, she only heard the extremely mocking words from him: "Heh...you actually want a filthy half-demon to save you..."

With a sound of 'hiss', he neatly cut off the piece of fabric on the hem of the clothes, and Ye Qingwu's hand fell heavily to the ground.

The sound of footsteps drifted away.

She lost, and she lost embarrassingly...

Ye Qingwu, whose face was astonishingly pale, completely fell into a coma.

After a long time, a white figure reappeared in the alley. He slowly came to Ye Qingwu, who was lying on the ground, breathing so weakly that he was about to die in the next second. live.

Staring at her with lowered eyes for a few seconds, he leaned over and half knelt, and suddenly a small knife appeared in his hand, and he cut his palm without blinking, and the palm was dripping with blood instantly.

He pinched her cheeks, opened her lips slightly, and the blood in his hands dripped into her mouth, and the blood drops disappeared in an instant.

(End of this chapter)