Chapter 342 [The Killer]
Chapter 342 [That Killer]
There was silence in the forest, and the warm atmosphere just now was completely shattered. Before Xue An could speak, Qi Fengchou seized the opportunity to confront Jiang Zuilan, and said sarcastically: "Master Jiang is really ruthless and ruthless when employing people.
Don't tell me, just throw it away when you're done with it, it's so shameless."
"Our young master brought you out of the inn with good intentions, but you were treated with such neglect. You are such a ignorant person!"
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The words were stinging, but Jiang Zui Lanquan ignored them and looked at Xue An expressionlessly, as if he was just waiting for him to leave.
Xue An had never received such disrespectful treatment. This inexplicable hostility would make people feel uncomfortable no matter who it was placed on. However, he didn't seem to feel it at all. His face remained gentle and well-mannered, and he replied: "Brother Jiang, of course he has
Brother Jiang's own consideration, in this case we can only meet again by chance. This forest is very big and has many forks, so be careful." After saying that, he took Xia Chen and Yin Hao to the other end.
Qi Fengchou was not willing to listen to Jiang Zuilan, so he naturally seized the opportunity to fight, "Mr.
When you are in command, you will feel comfortable taking yourself seriously."
As soon as he finished speaking, before Qi Fengchou took a step or landed on the ground, he heard the slight sound of a sword being unsheathed. He took a step back slightly. In front of him was a half-unsheathed sword, only an inch away from his neck.
A few dull and messy hair fell off at the touch of the sword.
Gu quickly approached his elder and saw Jiang Zuilan looking extremely wary.
But Sha Twenty-Liu had quietly drawn his sword out of its sheath and stared at Gu Yi.
The momentum changed in just a few breaths. Xue An looked at Jiang Zuilan and his eyes slowly fell on him. His eyebrows were slightly more delicate than the man's, as if he had the appearance of a young man who has not grown open. His pair of eyes as bright as stars were extremely eye-catching and outstanding.
Her appearance is unfortunately too feminine and lacks the masculinity.
Wei Ruhui did not help either side and stood aside indifferently.
Fog quietly appeared in the forest. There was no fog just now, but when the sun came out, it became foggy. It looked a bit like cotton, but the flowers were much bigger than cotton. Every flower tree was in full bloom.
The flowers of the tree now broke away from the branches, slowly fell down, and then rolled to the ground silently.
Qi Fengchou looked at the sword in front of him, Sanjiang's eyes darkened, and his expression was stern, "Okay, I'll see how you explain this situation when you get back!"
Jiang Zuilan's eyebrows were indifferent, and his face was calm without any waves. He handed the blade slowly and said lightly: "I will only follow you on this trip. If I let you go, you have to leave. If I ask you to stay, you have to stay."
Qi Fengchou's face twitched slightly, "You'd better not fall into my hands!"
Jiang Zuilan sneered when she heard this. She looked at Qi Fengchou and suddenly opened her lips slightly, slowly uttering a few words, "Aren't you leaving?"
He slowly turned his head to look at Xue An not far away, his expression indifferent and his tone a bit threatening.
"Bold! How dare you be so presumptuous now, Master!"
It's really hard for a scholar to endure this. Xia Chen drew his sword and jumped towards Jiang Zuilan. Before he could swing his sword down, Xue An stopped him and said, "Xia Chen."
His voice contained a hint of intimidation. Xia Chen quickly turned over, sheathed his sword, and glared at Jiang Zuilan.
Chapter completed!