The Word of Doomsday Rebirth

Chapter 548
Chen Yan couldn't bear to take a few breaths, his eyes gradually became fierce, "Aren't you afraid of being surrounded and beaten when you walk on the street in the future? My brother is not only a fifth-level and fourth-level supernatural being, but also a sixth-level one." Quite a few!"

Nangong Qing was unmoved, and smiled slightly with sideways eyes, "So what? It's just right, I can pull out all the bad things you have done and check to see if there are any omissions."

Chen Yan's limbs became unbearably painful.

Su Yihan's ability level is two levels higher than his, so in just a few minutes he has already started to feel the pain that the blood cannot flow.

Although the body temperature of Chen Yan's body that was not frozen was a little lower, compared with the frozen limbs, it made him feel the feeling of ice and fire.

Chen Yan gritted his teeth, "So you came today just for revenge?"

Nangong Qing's eyes were slightly surprised, "Otherwise, what do you think?"

He chuckled lightly, "Do you think you are very attractive? Do you rush over here begging to let you fuck if you make others so breathless that they have to jump off a building to save themselves?"

Chen Yan's eyes were slightly deep, and he looked at him with a little regret, and smiled, "It's nothing."

His eyes were loose, and his attitude was very casual, "Then don't torture me, you can kill or cut whatever you want."

Nangong Qing smiled and tilted his head, "You are really interesting, I am more soft-hearted, maybe you beg me, I will be you? Since you are not even afraid of death, why do you want to be so depraved?" thing?"

Chen Yan also thought he was weird, he bit his lip, bleeding out to force him to divert the strange pain in his body.

"You are also very interesting. I killed you with only half your life left, and almost raped you. Not only did you not rest for a few days, but you came here in person, killing me or not, and torturing me is not counted. How many of you What do you mean? It made me...hehe...thinking that you also want to experience the pleasure/soul/taste of being on the bed. "

Nangong Qing blinked, "Who said I won't torture you anymore?"

Chen Yan snorted lightly, and smiled disdainfully, "I didn't really rape you, so what if you give me a good time?"

Nangong Qing leaned back on the chair, "It's true that you didn't rape me, but in the southern base, you have punished a lot of people, right?"

Chen Yan's face had become ugly, and he couldn't help but feel a little ferocious. It really didn't feel good to be frozen.

Qing Meng couldn't stand listening to it, and was a little angry, "Nonsense!"

Hearing this voice again, Chen Yan was no longer surprised. If he could see and touch something, how terrible could it be?
He looked at the roses in Nangongqing's palm, but he didn't pay attention to a single flower.

Nangong Qing stroked the rose petals, "You are really a bad person."

Unrepentant.

After he finished speaking, the thunder and lightning struck again. This time, it seemed that a lot of abilities had been added, causing smoke to rise from Chen Yan's body, his hair and clothes were scorched.

The footsteps outside the door gradually became clear. Nangong Qing watched Chen Yan half-dead and instinctively gasping for breath, bowing his head and playing with the rose petals.

Su Yihan kept walking, and walked to Nangongqing, "Have you had fun?"

Nangong Qing raised his head and smiled, "It's almost there, I'm going home."

Su Yihan nodded, looked sideways at Chen Yan who was in a trance, with a slight movement of his fingertips, the ice that had frozen Chen Yan's limbs for a long time shattered, accompanied by Chen Yan's limbs and screams.

Nangongqing frowned slightly, his eyes fell on Chen Yan, "Yihan, he is too noisy."

Su Yihan smiled slightly, and then casually stuffed a puck into Chen Yan's mouth, "Sorry."

Nangong Qing's slightly frowned brows loosened, watching Su Yihan toss Chen Yan with a smile in his eyes.

It should be cold.

But Chen Yan's forehead was covered with sweat, and his whole body was drenched. The corners of his eyes were tearing unbearably, and he didn't know when he cried.

He was drenched all over, as if he had just been picked out of the water.

Extremely embarrassed.

The blood that had been frozen in the limbs began to move slowly again.

Su Yihan didn't use his power anymore, but walked around the table, and found the kettle that provided water for the room, the water in it had already become lukewarm.

Nangong Qing knew what he was going to do, so he stuffed the rose into his pocket, "Qing Meng is a girl, don't watch such a bloody thing."

Qing Meng was shy and did not speak.

The little master is too gentle.

Su Yihan took warm water and poured it on Chen Yan patiently and gently.

Chen Yan's eyes widened in horror, with fear in his eyes.

Nangong Qing blinked. Chen Yan didn't look at him like this just now. It seems that he still needs to learn more.

At least let others know that he is not easy to bully.

In this way, it can save my sister a lot of trouble.

Time flowed slowly, and the frozen blood began to flow again. The blood dripped on the ground, and then poured out in large streams, making Chen Yan's face pale in an instant.

He couldn't describe the feeling of blood suddenly running away from home.

It made him so uncomfortable that he was about to roll over, and he was at a loss in pain.

He couldn't vent his pain, his limbs were mutilated.

Nangong Qing's face also paled a little bit. He would feel sick to his stomach when he asked about the strong smell of blood. When he saw blood, he would think of the days when he coughed up blood every day, and then his sister accompanied him to the hospital every day.

That period of time was so weak that he hated himself at that time just thinking about it.

Chen Yan couldn't even utter a sound, and his mouth was numb from the cold. He struggled silently in pain, and lost his life silently in a trance.

Nangong Qing stood up holding the handle of the chair, his brows were frowned due to dizziness, and his voice was a little weaker, "Let's go."

Su Yihan suddenly felt something was wrong, walked over to support him, frowned and said, "What's wrong?"

Nangong Qing blinked his eyes, his head was a little dizzy, he pursed his lips, "...it's okay."

Su Yihan nodded, and calmly supported his waist.

Then the slightly furrowed brows deepened.

Nangong Qing is too thin.

He was so thin that he could touch his bones through the thick down jacket. When Su Yihan hugged him tightly, the down jacket was nearly half empty in an instant.

Nangongqing coughed a few times in a hurry, his pale face was stained a little blush.

Su Yihan was hesitating whether to hug him by the waist, but Nangongqing fainted in his arms.

Su Yihan's pupils shrank slightly, "Ah Qing? Ah Qing?"

The young man's lips were flushed with the blush from coughing just now, but the color of his lips was extremely pale, which made his heart twitch violently.

The person that Nangong personally handed over to him, he didn't take good care of it made people dizzy.

Su Yihan didn't stay any longer, picked up the man by the waist and rushed towards them.

All the people in the room where s was held stopped their movements, and glanced at the door with a slight sense of awareness.

When Su Yihan rushed out of the door, his clothes were gently tugged.

(End of this chapter)