On the bed in the hotel room.

As Qingyun's real person gradually worked hard, Chen Qianqian immediately felt a sense of suffocation, and the original closed eyes could not help but open it.

but.

As the suffocation time became more and more, the hypoxia was getting worse. Soon her eyes were in front of the darkness, and the extreme panic also rose from the depths of her heart.

Although she had already admitted her fate, the instinct of survival still made her respond to her due -the palm of her hands desperately trying to open her hands, and her feet kicked randomly on the bed.

certainly.

These actions are futile.

Not to mention that the lack of oxygen makes her unable to make efforts at all. Even if she can make full efforts, she can't get rid of a strong man.

Chen Qianqian's resistance is trivial to Qingyun's real person.

He looked at the opponent's movement expressionlessly because of the hypoxia and gradually became smaller. There was no trace of emotional fluctuations in the cold eyes. He couldn't see that the person before he had had a special communication with him.

"In a short time, I may not move Jiang Chen."

"So, you can only let you go down first!"

Qingyun's eyes flashed in a cold light, and his hand was hard, even if he was ready to solve Chen Qianqian directly.

However.

The sound of cervical breaks did not come. Suddenly there was an unexpected pain.

"ah!"

That's right.

It is not Chen Qianqian who responds to, but the Qingyun real person who has always occupied the absolute initiative.

I saw that he directly released the palm of grabbing Chen Qianqian's neck, and also lost the short wooden sword on the other hand, covered his head tightly with both hands, kept rolling on the bed, and howling and howling loudly.

"Huh ~ Huh ~ Huh!"

Next to him, Chen Qianqian, who had stepped into the ghost gate, walked back miraculously. After getting free, he was lying weakly on the bed and panting. He didn't feel a trace of accident for the strange response of Qingyun's real person.

After a few severe breathing, the sense of suffocation disappeared, and the pain in the lungs was better.

"You roll to the old lady aside first!"

Chen Qianqian glanced at the side beside him, and then stretched out a foot, and he stretched his feet directly on the Qingyun real person who kept rolling.

"Bang ~ Bang!"

There is no doubt that a fierce Qingyun real person flew out directly, and then fell to the ground after hitting the wall.

The weird thing is that there is a real person who has the heavenly -level Qingyun, but at this time, it is like an ordinary person. There is no reaction from beginning to end.

After lying on the bed for a moment, Chen Qianqian completely returned to the same way. She reached out and took the small mirror in the bedside bag to take a picture. The purple -red fingers at the neck made her frown.

"Damn old guy, just a little bit, I really was killed by you!"

I glanced at the real person of Qingyun in the corner angrily. Chen Qianqian got up and went out of bed. He didn't wear his clothes, so he walked naked and naked to the other party.

certainly.

She was also carrying the short wooden sword just picked up from the bed.

Before arriving, she kicked a few feet at the Qingyun real person on the ground, then leaned down, and forcibly held the other person's body that could not be rolled.

"Old guy, what is the ghost? What about you just proud?"

At this time, Qingyun's real person was like an ordinary person. He couldn't resist the other party's fiddles. The pain in the knowledge of the sea made him unable to mobilize the spiritual knowledge at all.

Similarly, endless pain makes his eyes full of blood wire, and ten fingers also become blood stains because he keeps hitting the floor and walls.

After being controlled by Chen Qianqian, he could only be forced to look at each other.

"You ... you ... you use poison?!"

These three words were barely spoken by his three words, and it was mixed with pain.

Seeing the realistic of Qingyun's real person, Chen Qianqian immediately smiled proudly, and then quickly acknowledged it.

"Yes."

"If you don't need to poison, how can I have the opportunity to solve your old guy?"

"As you said before, you can't move you to use this method alone, but now what about it?"

At this moment, Chen Qianqian's proud laughter and the pain of Qingyun's real pain in the room. Fortunately, the sound insulation array was arranged in this room, and he was not worried about being heard.

After laughing for a moment, Chen Qianqian said again.

"Are you curious, you are usually so cautious, why do I still have the opportunity to poison? And where do my poison be there?"

"Okay, look at the affection that you gave me before, I also let you make a understanding ghost!"

During the talk, Chen Qianqian stretched out his hand and slowly scratched his cheeks and body.

"Now, do you understand?"

"It is the so -called, you can't live for yourself."

"If you are not so anxious when you are not back, I have no chance to poison you so easily?!"

"These toxic drugs are also bothering from other places. Its power is enough to put down the strong men in the heavens, and your old -fashioned ghost just happens to be the first bad egg."

"You ... do you want ... how about me?" Qingyun said with pain and said intermittently, "As long as ... you are willing to let me, I promise ..."

"Hush!"

Chen Qianqian raised a finger gently to interrupt the other party's words.

"What else can you guarantee?"

"And what can I believe in you?"

"Would you like to be naive to think that I am really so stupid? I really let you go stupid enough?"

During the talk, she shook the short wooden sword in her hand.

"As for what I want to do to you? Do you still use to ask again?"

"You ..." Qingyun's real people were exhaled for a while, gasping and scolding, "You ... you ... poison woman ..."

Hearing the other party to vomit these words, Chen Qianqian immediately smiled without care.

"Yes, I am a poisonous woman, what are you thinking about?"

"Old color ghost?"

"Cult head?"

"Still bullying soft and hard, dare not avenge his disciples, heavenly steps?"

Faced with Chen Qianqian's ridicule, Qingyun's real person just panting his breath, and he couldn't say anything at all. He didn't know if he was angry or painful?!!

Just as he kept thinking about the getting out of his heart, he accidentally realized that the other person's face was directly cold, and before he asked him to ask, he heard Chen Qianqian said without a trace of emotion.

"alright."

"I should explain it to you, and I have explained it."

"Next, it's time to do something!"

At the same time as the words fell, the short wooden sword in her hand also fell together.

only.

Chen Qianqian's attack target is not the neck of Qingyun's real person, but his crotch.

"ah!"

With a splash of red blood, Master Qingyun cried out in pain again, and his whole body began to roll violently again.
Chapter completed!