Chapter 438: Trust
Between the lightning and flint, she didn't care if it would be exposed, she only knew that Chi Rong would never be killed by Han Chen, and with a snap of her wrist in mid-air, the space instantly opened up in the hall, Ning Fu's face was awe-inspiring, and with a move, a light blue and transparent enchantment protective cover instantly wrapped Chi Rong in the distance. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
Chi Rong was stunned, and looked at the light blue virtual space above stupidly.
Han Chen was shocked and unconsciously stood up slowly, and then saw that the porcelain piece he threw was bounced back by the translucent protective cover wrapped around Chi Rong's body.
Porcelain flew straight to the door, he turned his head softly, the air currents curling his hair, and he could even clearly see the air flow of broken porcelain passing in front of his eyes.
His face changed.
Chirong is also stupid.
At the moment when the two of them were stunned, Ning Fu had been swept to the edge of the pillar by a long whip, and the whole person ran three steps vertically on the pillar, and flew back with a single force, and the protective cover on Chi Rong's body was snapped back in the void.
Chi Rong only felt that his body was loose, and the tightness of the wrap disappeared in an instant, and then he saw Ning Fu's figure galloping over.
He hadn't recovered from the shock yet, and he didn't realize what Ning Fu was going to do to him.
Bang.
One punch.
Straight to the temple.
Chirong's whole person flew up half a height and fell to the ground with a bang.
He's dead.
Ning Fu was shocked, and retracted his carry-on space into his sleeve like lightning.
She looked at Han Chen breathlessly, her eyes could no longer suppress the panic at the moment.
Han Chen came back to his senses, flew to Chirong's side in two steps, and stared at Ning Fu for a while.
"What was that?"
Ning Fu opened his mouth, gritted his teeth and said, "I don't know......"
"Do you want me to lock you up and interrogate you properly, closely, personally?" Han Chen cut off sharply: "If that's the case, I don't know what year and month you will have to see this day again!" ”
Ning Fu gasped and still bit to death: "I really don't know, this thing is the ...... I took out from Qiaojialing Tower."
"You don't lie to me with this set." Han Chen stepped forward and clasped her wrist and pulled her sleeve open with one hand, this time, the space switch failed to change position under his nose, and it was clearly exposed in front of him, he squinted and sneered: "It's not yours, will you use it so freely?" If I had given it to me, I might not have figured out what it was! ”
It can be opened at any time, and each time he sees it is different in size and shape, how can this thing that sticks to the skin be no bigger than a fingernail?
Moreover, the contents were different every time, and he didn't believe that there could fit so many things in something as light as the size of a fingernail against the skin!
This is simply not something that can be done by magic at all.
This is completely beyond his knowledge of the world.
Ning Fu tried to withdraw his hand, but he held on to it, she didn't speak, he kept asking.
"I will kill him, but you will protect him." He suddenly understood something, and a hint of peeping flashed in his eyes: "Only if he dies in your hands will he wake up intact, right?" ”
Ning Fu was stunned on the spot.
Then, she looked at him with an extra layer of murderous intent.
Han Chen took half a step to distance himself from her, but still grabbed her wrist and squinted, "You still want to kill me?" And then when I wake up again, I won't remember anything like him? ”
The free hand clenched in the sleeve.
In front of this man, her mind always seems to be clearly read by him.
But from the bottom of my heart, I really admire this man.
These supernatural things, he was able to reason so accurately.
Be.
Chirong must die in her hands to come back to life as usual, and this is not without limitations, the deceased must die of physical death, that is, external forces, dead holes, such as broken bones, heart suffocation, brain shock death, and so on.
Rather than physical death, such as long-distance knife wounds, or poisoning, or bloodletting, the wound death cannot be resurrected, and the other party will only be resurrected if the wearer hits it with a force that the human body cannot bear.
She believed that Han Chen might not think so clearly, but if she showed it in front of him a few more times, she would not be far from ten.
After a while, she pursed her lips and hung her head: "Otherwise, you can come too, it really won't hurt too much, and even if it hurts, it's just gone all of a sudden, and you won't remember anything when you wake up, not even how much it hurts." ”
Han Chen was silent.
After a while, he muttered.
It's no longer as aggressive as before.
"Can't I know your secret?"
He didn't know that his gaze was a little longing. - Can't you?
Ning Fu looked at him with some surprise.
Can you?!
She is not a person of this era, even if she lives here for a long time, even if this body belongs here, she still does not belong here.
She would never be able to stand with him.
It is impossible to be a person who is not on the same path at all, so it is better not to give and ask for the trust of the other party from the beginning.
The summer was warm, and her body was so thin, but Han Chen looked at her so closely in front of her, and suddenly felt that her bones were so hard that she couldn't beat them.
"Speaking of trust." She smiled a little self-deprecatingly, and her gaze at him instantly became sharp: "I am far away from you." You are standing in my courtyard, surrounded by your cronies except your eyeliner, you want me to trust you, but you have long been hiding here to peep, don't ask others to trust you like this, don't help me but only want to control me, hypocrisy. ”
The room was silent.
Han Chen staggered his gaze for a long time, but moved back to her body to stare at her for a long time, his eyes flashed several times, his thin lips opened and closed, and finally he smiled lowly, turned around and brushed his sleeves away.
The wrist was free again, but Ning Fu froze in place for a long time, alone, and suddenly felt as if he had lost something.
When it was dark, Chi Rong woke up again, he looked at the sky outside in a daze, and looked at Ning Fu in embarrassment.
Ning Fu looked at each other calmly, and gestured at him with a smile: "Hungry, right?" Let's have dinner. ”
Chirong's face turned gray.
But Xu Yu smiled again, and this smile laughed out of the mind and heartiness of the prairie boy.
"I lost."
This smile was different from before, and Amber's eyes shone brightly, without a trace of decadence.
Ning Fu also smiled: "It's not a complete loss." As soon as she finished saying this, seeing that his eyes instantly ignited hope again, she hurriedly continued: "Although this bet was lost, you will call me aunt and grandmother according to the agreement, but I also have the benefit of giving you this eldest nephew." ”
(To be continued.) )