The threat in his eyes was so heavy, Qingtian couldn't figure out the temper of this little young master, and she didn't know what was going on, she pondered for a while and said, "Little young master, what can wait for our Yun Wai boss to come back." Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Xiao Yan and I are just miscellaneous guys, I hope the little master can dissipate his anger first. ”

This was said with his chin pinched, and it was a little difficult for Qingtian to say.

The little young master actually laughed first after hearing this, he looked at the people around him, and then suddenly kicked on a four-legged stool next to him: "There are still people who dare to tell the young master to wait for me these days!huh?!"

"I think you've been in this man's den for a long time, and you've forgotten who got you into Aoba Castle, right?"

Qingtian saw Xiao Gao and Xiao Xiao behind Wu Qingqiu, Xiao Gao was shaking his head at her, and immediately looked depressed after hearing Wu Qingqiu shout Xiao Low.

Xiao Low walked a few steps to Wu Qingqiu and bowed: "Little young master." ”

Wu Qingqiu let out a laugh overflowing from his throat, raised his chin towards Xiaoqingtian, and said in a calm tone: "Tell her to remember." ”

Xiao Low didn't speak, straightened up, and a black whip burst out of Qingtian's palm.

Xiao Qingtian's body shook. But she knew that at this time, no matter what she couldn't beg for, she still remembered what happened to the farmer when she first entered the city.

She subconsciously closed her eyes when the black whip flung over, but fortunately, although Xiao Low didn't like her very much, she was not as black-hearted as his little young master, and she threw it on Qingtian's back one by one. There was a low exclamation around them.

Qingtian bit her lip and stood upright with her knees tensed, the wound on her back seemed to be cracked, and the cloth mixed with blood didn't feel good on her body. The brain that was beaten on a sunny day was clouded.

The figures in front of her gradually dissipated, turning into a white mist, only the whip hit her back and made her twitch uncontrollably, letting her know where she was.

The scene of teaching the thugs in the alley in the middle of the night flashed in front of me, followed by the dizziness of falling from a height, the feeling was so real that Xiao Qingtian forgot where he was in an instant.

Wang Ze'an sat at the table with the newly made white rice porridge and waited for her to brush her teeth and wash her face, Wang Xiaowang hugged her waist and called her sister one by one, Qiao Qiao hated iron and steel to talk to her about professional topics...

The fiery clouds of the evening of the Deception Mountain and the delicate Manzhu Sawa on Huangquan Road flashed in front of their eyes, and the unadorned beauty of nature was very magnificent. A corner of her clothes kept shaking in front of her eyes, she couldn't reach it, and a bony hand pinched a tender yellow wreath, up and down, up and down.

The starless night sky flashed in front of her eyes, and a boulder several people tall stood beside her, and the word "old way" seemed to be written in blood, stimulating her eyes and heart.

"Girl, keep going, I can only rely on you. Lao Sun's words rang in his ears.

Qingtian woke up suddenly, and she heard the sound of water droplets hitting the ground, it was her blood.

Yan Jing and the girl behind him were kneeling on the ground, Yan Jing's face was full of tears, and she almost hugged Wu Qingqiu's thigh to intercede for herself.

The black whip kept throwing on himself all the time, and Wu Qingqiu sat expressionlessly, like an emotionless machine, without the slightest feeling for all this.

Qingtian felt that the expressionless face disgusted her to the extreme.

And that disgust gave her an irrepressible urge in the depths of her soul.

There was also a bracelet made of red rope tied to the wrist of his right hand, and the blood flowed down his arm and dripped from the white and tender fingertips, and the color of the bracelet gradually turned scarlet unconsciously.

The crowd of onlookers screamed and rushed out the door, not understanding how the dying man suddenly began to fight back with blood all over his body as if possessed by the devil.

The red whip rope suddenly burst out of Xiao Qingtian's right hand, and threw it at Wu Qingqiu without the slightest hesitation.

And with the whip rope were strings of blood beads.

Wu Qingqiu got up.

At this moment, the black whip was controlled by Xiao Low to change direction from mid-air to intercept the flamboyant, unaware red whip rope.

Xiao Qingtian didn't know where the irrepressible anger and impulse in her heart came from, but she really didn't have any fear of that menacing black whip.

The red rope with the thickness of his thumb collided with the black whip, and Xiao Low looked at the direction of the red rope with all his attention, and the corner of Qingtian's mouth hooked up a sarcastic smile, and he slid down from the junction of the two ropes with a slight bend.

She stood still in front of Wu Qingqiu.

Wu Qingqiu looked at Xiao Qingtian expressionlessly. His folding fan was blocked in front of his chest, and there were several red blood spots on the always delicate fan - it was Xiao Qingtian's blood.

She tried her best to throw the blood beads with the fairy power, but she didn't even penetrate his fan.

The sound of the red rope landing behind her sounded softly, and the black whip came to her back with the sound of the wind, Qingtian closed her eyes slightly, looked at the calm and waveless eyes, laughed at herself, and then stretched out her fists in front of him with both hands, and said loudly: "Catch me and feed the red tiger!"

Wu Qingqiu's hand holding the folding fan trembled, but Xiao Qingtian's legs fell to the ground at this moment-she completely fainted.

Therefore, she didn't see the panic in Wu Qingqiu's eyes and the angry "Stop!" at that moment.

Girl, keep going, I can only rely on you.

Girl, keep going...

Girl...

Lao Sun's rare serious and slightly vicissitudes of life voice sounded over and over again in his mind, Qingtian tried countless times but couldn't stretch his eyelids open, starting from the bracelet on his wrist, the warm fairy power that he hadn't seen for a long time slowly flowed to his whole body, over and over again, warming the whiplash on her back.

Xiao Qingtian suddenly felt that she was lying on her stomach.

Why is she lying on her stomach?

Where is she?

Who was talking in her ear over and over again?

Qingtian opened her eyes suddenly, and what came into her eyes was the snow-white wall and the pale cyan pillow, she was indeed lying on the bed, this was the backyard flower, it was her room, she challenged Wu Qingqiu, the demon king of Aoba City, and she was whipped by Wu Qingqiu's order.

She's alive.

As his brain cleared, the pain in his back became more and more obvious, and there was the sound of footsteps outside the door, and Qingtian struggled to turn his head to look at the door.

"Oh, how many times have I said it, you don't send anything here anymore. The voice of the demon asked sounded outside the door.

A middle-aged man said calmly after him: "This is for that injured young man, not for you." ”

There was a squeak when he pushed the door, and the demon asked impatiently: "Isn't it just a businessman who smells of copper, we won't ask for your medicine Xiaoyutian, roll." ”

Qingtian guessed that he must have waved his hand when he spoke. She wanted to laugh a little, but the bones in her body seemed to have been broken and reloaded, and she bared her teeth and grinned as she could hurt at any small movement, and then trembled all over, followed by a new round of pain.

The sound of speech outside disappeared, the footsteps of the demon question sounded, and the door was closed again, and Xiao Qingtian lay on the pillow and winked at the rare tired person.

"Are you awake?!" the demon asked, his voice was a little excited, he quickly put a bunch of things in his arms on the table, and then walked to the bed at a very fast speed, squatting down slightly to meet Qingtian's eyes.

Qingtian endured the pain and nodded slightly.

The demon asked, the slender but tired eyes finally overflowed with a little joy, and after being excited, he slapped Qingtian's back: "You are finally willing to wake up on a rainy day! Do you know how much money you have to make less money for delaying my son for a day?!"

"Huh~" didn't have time to think about the meaning of those words, and Qingtian first felt a heartache.

Youwen suddenly remembered that her injury was on her back, so she withdrew her hand and stroked the end of her hair embarrassedly.

Xiao Qingtian's voice that resounded on Hualiu Street quickly attracted a little girl and Yan Jing who followed behind the little girl.

Oh, by the way, there is also a rare appearance of cloud crying.

Yun Wei seemed to think that Xiao Qingtian was barely a work injury, so he greatly shortened the days of Qingtian to repay his debts to two months.

Well, Xiao Qingtian said that she was very relieved, although she was not sure how long she would be able to stay in this Aoba City after offending the Demon King of the Mixed World. Maybe if you turn your head, you will be caught by Black Feather and feed the Red Tiger.

After the big boss Yun Wai gave the order, he turned his head and walked away like a kaolin flower, leaving the four people in the room, you look at me, I look at you, and no one speaks for a long time.

Xiao Qingtian lay on the bed and looked at the demon who was sitting on the stool and had nothing to do with herself, and looked at Yan Jing and the two who were about to kowtow to her and confess their sins with apologies and guilt, but no one spoke after a while.

Xiao Qingtian: "...... "She's very tired, she wants to sleep, okay, come to her one by one to play with one, two, three, wooden people."

"Say, what happened that day?" waved her hand helplessly, and Xiao Qingtian finally endured the pain and spoke.

The fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl first opened her mouth with red eyes: "Sister Qingtian blames me for this crime!"

If there is anything that Xiaoqingtian can't stand in this place, it is the matter of kowtowing and kneeling when there is nothing to do. Not to mention that modern society is not prosperous, Xiao Qingtian has never kowtowed since she was a child, including in the temple, she has never knelt.

In fact, those Buddhas and gods in the temple don't necessarily dare to let her kneel.

Seeing that the girl was about to kneel, the red rope in Xiao Qingtian's palm quickly burst out and then gently held it under her knee: "Stand up!"

The girl shrunk her shoulders and immediately shuddered.

Not only the girl, Yan Jing looked at Xiao Qingtian's eyes were also a little different, and the demon asked as usual, as if he had nothing to do with himself, he almost brought a wine jug and hummed a small song.

"Kneel down to the gods of heaven and earth, kneel down to the grace of your parents, don't always cry and kneel and kowtow when you see a person. Xiaoqing said to the girl.

But I didn't expect that before she finished speaking, the girl immediately knelt down with a pop, and her head slammed to the floor without hesitation: "If there is no Sister Qingtian, Cui'er would have been ruined by the demon king of the world three days ago, Cui'er has no father and no mother, and from now on Sister Qingtian will be Cui'er's recreated parents!"