Fast wear male god is super fierce

Chapter 342 Demon Guardian 43
Chapter 43

The kid saw this sentence quite well, although he didn't quite understand the words, but his sharp ears heard her saying that she didn't want to.

Don't want to?
He is like this now, even a tavern helper is unwilling to follow him.

Immediately, I couldn't hang on my face.

Even the boss behind him was angry.

I didn't expect this little lady to be so clueless.

Rejected them directly in front of so many people.

It's just... an insult to them.

His face became tense, he grabbed the weapon at his waist with his fingers, and asked again.

"You really don't want to leave with us?"

His tone was threatening, and his eyes were fixed on her.

Qing Ling's eyes were weak, she had no choice but to leave, but these few people.

Turning around to look, even Xiaocheng has left, could it be true... have you given up on her?

A bit of loneliness flashed in his eyes.

The people around were also watching a play, and no one said a word.

The appearance of being alone and helpless and helpless made me very uncomfortable, and my eyes were infiltrated unconsciously.

There was mist in his eyes, and he looked innocently and pitifully at the boy in front of him.

"I really don't want to leave, I'm sorry, I want to be here, can you guys..."

"what……"

Before he could finish speaking, the kid in front of him became angry. Sure enough, she really didn't want to be with him.

So there is no way.

Fingers grabbed the girl's delicate arm fiercely.

The fingers are strong.

He has always been a martial artist, but now he is in a fit of anger, so his strength will inevitably be very inappropriate.

His fingers tightly clamped the girl's arm, and a trace of irritability flashed in his eyes.

"You have to go if you don't go now."

He grabbed the girl with his fingers and wanted to leave.

The people next to him didn't dare to step forward, they just stopped eating the food in the bowl and looked at the man with a trace of fear in their eyes.

The boss followed behind, and the others packed their meals and prepared to leave.

Qing Ling couldn't resist, and the tears in his eyes finally couldn't hold back and fell down.

The arm was grabbed so hard that it hurt, as if it was going to be broken.

A trace of hopelessness flashed across his eyes, and he looked at the tavern behind him, thinking of Bai Jiyue.

More desperate pain.

It was as if my heart had been pricked several times with dense needles.

Just walked to the door, ready to go out.

The boy suddenly called out.

He grabbed his arm and left suddenly.

The boy raised his arm with the other finger, numb from the pain.

Beads of sweat appeared on his forehead in an instant.

There is no feeling in the arm.

I was afraid of crowding.

"Who is it?!"

Looking around, the silver needle flew from nowhere, stuck directly on his arm and melted away.

The arm seemed to be gone, without feeling.

He didn't dare to let go of his other hand, for fear that it would fall if he let go.

Several people looked around with weapons in their hands.

That person... must have come to snatch the zero.

In an instant………………

A young man in white clothes with long hair fluttering, dark pattern cloud sleeves, a man lowered his eyes and face, immersed in the world he created, his slender and graceful fingers danced the strings like clouds and flowing water, long eyelashes on the heart-shaped face , forming a seductive arc, people move with the sound, and occasionally raise their heads, making people breathe hard, what a face that looks like a surprise!
His robe was white and spotless... Even the sunlight was too embarrassed to leave mottled shadows on the trees.

(End of this chapter)