"Tsk! Green Order Spirit King Advanced!" Ming Xuan shook his head, as if with pity. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Looking at the scars on the man in black, who had obviously been greeted again, he felt his heart. You don't have to think about it to know that those juniors did it.

It's just that on the smiling face, the eyes are cold in the depths.

"I, I just want to get Nangong Manqing's things back. When he said this, Hanchen's already weak voice was even more unconfident.

"Nangong family's?" Zi Qingtian remembered that the person who was said to have been killed by Ye'er was called Qing.

"Hmm!" Han Chen nodded as he endured the pain in his body.

Zi Qingtian's eyes darkened, the illegitimate daughter of the Nangong family, if she didn't guess wrong, she was involved with Ye'er's doppelganger, then the person in front of her now......

Hearing Zi Qingtian speak, Ming Xuan stopped talking, he knew that Zi Qingtian must have thought of something when he asked like this.

"Who are you?" Zi Qingtian's tone was light, as cold and indifferent as ever.

"I ......" Hanchen was silent for a few seconds, and suddenly a light shone on his face, and his heart trembled unconsciously.

Looking up stiffly, he saw that as far as the eye could see, Ming Xuan was playing with a bright knife in his hand.

Outside the window, under the reflection of the moonlight, the cold light shimmered.

Legend has it that Mentor Mingxuan of Lingwu Academy has a special hobby.

Legend has it that Mentor Mingxuan likes to cut off the organs on the human body one by one.

Legend has it that Master Mingxuan loved to make specimens from various body tissues for collection.

Legend has it that what impressed Mentor Ming Xuan the most was a perfect organ of the human body.

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Hanchen looked at the smile on the corner of Ming Xuan's mouth and looked at the blade dancing in his hand.

The cold sweat on his body fell like rain.

"I said!" Hanchen closed his eyes and opened them again, because he was too anxious and deserved to be there today.

Zi Qingtian and Yun Miao stared quietly, without saying a word, only the knife in Ming Xuan's hand, the reflected cold light, swaying in the room.

When the cultivation reached their level, night vision was naturally not a problem, so there was no light.

"My name is Hanchen!"

"Beijin Han's family?" A cold light flashed in Zi Qingtian's eyes, and the Beijin Han family actually stretched out their hand to Dongsheng.

"Go on!" the voice of the clouds was like a breeze, with a faint bewitchment as if suggested.

"Nangong Manqing is my woman, I just want to get her relics back, it wasn't my intention to hurt the little princess. ”

When Hanchen heard Yun Miao's words, he seemed to have confidence, and the person who originally seemed to live for the next second intermittently also became energetic.

"What's that?" I'm afraid it won't be easy.

"......" Hanchen fell silent again.

"You're not obedient!" With the acquiescence of Zi Qingtian and Yun Miao, Ming Xuan stepped forward with a smile.

"No!" In Hanchen's horrified gaze, Ming Xuan first looked at Hanchen a few times, frowned, and was a little disgusted.

Suddenly, I didn't know what I thought, and my inky eyes suddenly lit up.

Squatted down and gently took his hand.

He seems to be cautious about his lover.

The excitement that erupted from his ink eyes seemed to infect others.

A smile flashed in Zi Qingtian's eyes, how could he know that Ming Xuan was picky, after so many years, he was still the same.

"Ahh

Ming Xuan squeezed it with a gloved hand at some unknown point and shook it in front of Hanchen's eyes.

His eyes were full of appreciation, as if he was admiring a great work of art.

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