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Chapter 1570: Someone Wants to Find Death【7】

Dongfang Qingcheng felt Xue Qian's strange behavior and frowned. Did the thing in her hand make her so excited? Although it was somewhat similar to the spear they used for hunting. (Novel Network www

Xue Qian put away the small gun. If this small gun was really invented by her second sister, she must find a way to find her. She looked at Nan Zong Xingming on the ground and frowned. If he was not dead, Maybe you can still ask something from him, but it doesn't matter if he's dead.

"Madam, why does this thing make you so excited?" Dongfang Qingcheng finally couldn't help but asked out of curiosity.

Seeing him holding the gun, Xue Qian turned around and looked at him deeply. She pulled him and walked towards Xiaokantianxia. She took him to the room and looked at him with a smile on her face, "Speaking of guns, I I almost forgot, where did you hide those spears from Nanzong Xingmingyun last time?" [

Dongfang Qingcheng blinked after hearing her words, smiled and said, "When did I hide a gun?"

"Tell me, who is Nan Zong Qingchen?" Xue Qian took a step closer to him and put her hand around his neck and said with a smile, a sharp cold light flashing in her eyes.

Dongfang Qingcheng tensed up when she heard this, put her arms around her waist, winked, and said with a smile, "He is not the young master of the Nanzong family."

"Liar!"

"Madam, I, why did I become a liar again?" Dongfang Qingcheng gritted his teeth and refused to admit it. If he admitted it now, he would probably be punished immediately.

"Uh-huh, don't think that I don't know that you are Nanzong Qingchen. You dared to molest me before. I will strangle you to death." Xue Qian's eyes widened, and she strangled his neck with both hands, her face full of indignation. His expression actually dared to fool her and tease her.

Dongfang Qingcheng felt the strength of Xue Qian's hands and immediately shouted, "Madam, you are trying to murder your husband. I really am not Nanzong Qingchen."

"Okay, you still dare not to admit it, strangle you to death, strangle you to death." Xue Qian glared at him with half-lidded eyes. Seeing that he still refused to admit it, she used more force to see if he still admitted it.

Dongfang Qingcheng was forced into the corner by Xue Qian's force. He held her waist tightly with both hands to prevent her from falling. His eyes were full of regret. He should have told her earlier if he had known it, but at that time in order to find out the darkness He doesn't want anyone to know his identity.

"Madam, I am really not Nanzong Qingchen. He has died a long time ago. It's true." Dongfang Qingcheng looked at her and told her that the Nanzong family had been destroyed. This was no longer the case. The important thing is that he is afraid that she will punish him.

"Bah, bah, bah, why are you dead?"

Xue Qian finally let go of his neck and looked at him and said fiercely, how could he curse himself to death? She just pinched him just to vent her anger. Her little strength would not hurt him at all. Fortunately for him, he actually cursed her. Came by myself.

"Madam, he is really dead, I am just pretending to be Nanzong Qingchen." Dongfang Qingcheng looked at her angry look and quickly explained that he was indeed not Nanzong Qingchen, he just met Nanzong Qingchen by chance. Then we just became friends with him.

When Xue Qian heard what he said, she raised her eyebrows dissatisfied and motioned for him to continue.
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