Magic Punk

After Xing Hemian left Xuan Yi's cell, he did not go far.

He came to this underground cell alone, and of course he left alone when he left.

Just as he said to Xuan Yi, don't tell anyone that he has been here.

As long as Xuan Yi doesn't say anything, then he has never been here.

But seeing Xuan Yi is a very small thing in this trip.

Xing Hemian had more important things to do, so he walked not far away and walked into another small cell. When he opened the door, the blond girl was inside raising a celadon wine glass to him. It is clear and transparent soju.

Xing Hemian frowned unnoticeably. The other party seemed to be waiting for his arrival, which made him feel very bad.

So he pulled up a chair and sat in front of the girl. Qian Ying raised his glass and drank the wine. Then he filled up the two glasses in front of him one by one, pushed one of the celadon wine glasses in front of Xing Hemian, smiled and said: You actually dare to come to see me. I have to say you are very brave.

Xing Hemian looked at the wine and cups in front of him, and even with his knowledge, he had to admit that both were top-quality products that were difficult to find in Star City.

The other party obviously wanted to give him a blow.

So he held a cup and drank it, then looked at Qian Ying: Your courage to see me like this is even more commendable.

I think you're a smart guy too, so let's not talk unnecessary nonsense.

Xing Hemian looked into the other party's light blue eyes, with a deep chill in his silver eyes: Did you kill Xing Hedu?

Qian Ying smiled and shook her head: I don't know anything.

Xing Hemian gritted his teeth imperceptibly.

As the most important witness in this investigation, this woman was supposed to be the key to breaking through everything, but instead she stood there with an attitude that could not be ignored, like a huge blocking stone.

Ask her any details about this trial, and her answer is always, I don't know anything.

He said this calmly and without any emotion.

What's more, her identity is extremely special. Not only did Dark Star dare not torture her to extract a confession, but she was even treated extremely well in all aspects, even not inferior to him in some aspects.

This bottle of wine and matching glass are the best proof.

Xing Hemian used many methods to find out her origin, but in the end he couldn't find anything clear. Qian Ying's origin and experience can be easily written on a piece of white paper, and the words can even be written in very large words. If it really existed What is surprising is that she was the only one who had accompanied the Moon Princess of Aos for a long time when she was a child. In other words, she had a deep connection with the Moon Princess.

The only and best explanation for the current situation is that Princess Yue personally guarantees her friend and guarantees her safety, so she is so confident.

So Xing Hemian suppressed the anger in his heart and continued to look at her: So, is Xing Hedu's death related to Xuan Yi?

Qian Ying shook her head and continued to repeat: I don't know anything.

With that said, Qian Ying poured another cup into Xing Hemian's cup: If you have nothing else to ask, you can leave after finishing this glass of wine.

Xing Hemian sighed, stretched out two fingers and pinched it gently. The extremely precious celadon wine cup was completely crushed into powder together with the wine liquid inside. The porcelain powder was mixed with the wine liquid, and then crushed into a Little clay balls.

Xing Hemian reached out and pinched the mud ball that dried instantly, and placed it in front of Qian Ying: I don't know what the relationship is between you and Princess Yue, but as long as you are not Princess Yue, it doesn't stop me from doing anything.

I know that your brother Qian Li died in this test. It feels bad to lose a relative, right?

My brother also died there, so I was in a bad mood.

I've always been very patient and graceful with girls, especially a pretty girl like you.

So, please don't force me to use some less than graceful means to get you to speak.

Qian Ying's expression did not change at all. She looked at this man who looked elegant and gentle, and then smiled: I advise you not to do anything stupid, otherwise you will regret it.

Xing Hemian looked at the other party: So, you're not going to tell me, right?

Qian Ying was expressionless: I said, I don't know anything.

Xing Hemian laughed, then smiled and stretched out a hand to Qian Ying. Silver starlight lingered around her again. Qian Ying remained motionless and looked at him with interest, her smile tinged with mockery. .

Xing Hemian did not catch Qian Ying.

It was clear that the other party was really in front of him, but after he explored his own power, he only felt that there was nothingness there.

Empty nothingness.

Even Xing Hemian couldn't understand what he saw, even if it was so real in front of him.

Qian Ying laughed: I said, it's best not to do stupid things, otherwise you will regret it.

Saying this, Qian Ying stretched out her right hand, slowly clasped her jade-like middle finger on her thumb, and flicked it toward Xing Hemian like a fly.

Then in the next moment, the young master Pianpianjia felt as if he was hit head-on by a sledgehammer weighing hundreds of kilograms. He flew up from his seat, and then hit the iron door behind him heavily, like a big fine copper bell being struck. There was a heavy buzzing sound that echoed throughout the room.

Qian Ying watched Xing Hemian's body limply slide down from the iron door, leaving a faint trace of a human figure on the hard door. Then she clapped her hands and stood up from her seat. She couldn't get up even after struggling desperately. In front of Xing Hemian.

Are you angry? Young Master Xinghemian?

Saying this, Qian Ying waved her palm, leaving a bright red palm print on the other person's face.

Look, if I slap you? Will you be more angry?

Xing Hemian accepted Qian Ying's slap without moving. Five palm prints slowly swelled up on his face. He asked quietly without any emotion: Who are you?

I warned you not to do stupid things, but you just didn't listen. Qian Ying waved her hand and slapped Xing Hemian on the other side of his face.

You have to pay the price for doing stupid things. No one knows this better than you.

Xing Hemian nodded with difficulty: Yes.

Excuse me, will I die?

I wanted to kill you a little bit. Qian Ying said with a smile: It's just that your confession attitude is so good that it makes people unable to kill you. It's such a pity.

Qian Ying said, and continued to slap Xing Hemian on the face, as if it was a very interesting entertainment activity. The other person's face also swelled rapidly, all directions.

Look, you obediently asked and then left. We were both happy and free. You actually want to SM me. To be honest, I am also very good at this.

Also, you made a mistake.

That means I am really Osho Yue.

(I feel like I need to add a face-slapping madman to Jiaoyue’s label.

And is Jiaoyue the real protagonist? Is it really good to be so skilled at pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger?

Finally, I always type Xinghe Mian into Xinghedu== How deep is my resentment towards the young master.

And - even though I smoke, drink, get tattoos and say bad words, I know I am a good girl - Osho Moon. )