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Helping him doesn't mean forgiving.

Chen Jing is now a lamb to be slaughtered, the Grim Reaper's breath is too domineering, just a little smell, he has lost the ability to resist. If Yin Rou wants, you can see him ooxx a hundred times on the spot.

Similarly, not only Chen Jing couldn't move, but the third young master and Xia Wenhe were also poisoned, they didn't know that Yin Rou was still ambushed in secret, and they hadn't suffered the loss of death breathing, and they inhaled more poisonous gas than Chen Jing.

"How am I going to clean you up?" Yin Rou walked step by step and smiled slyly.

She hated Chen Jing, but she really didn't think about how to take revenge. A woman, at best, an immature girl in her twenties, really fascinated Chen Jing, and she didn't know how to take revenge on him for a while.

She thought about it and came up with a very bad idea.

Didn't Chen Jing tear her clothes, then she took off Chen Jing's clothes as well, and here she was, letting him lie in front of the public.

There are many losses, but she has no time to retaliate, because Zhang Xiaohan and the others have already come down.

Before Chen Jing and the three of them fought in Beiguiyan, they were upstairs and could see clearly.

Beigui Yan fled suddenly, Zhang Xiaohan was naturally worried about Chen Jing's injury, and hurriedly ran down.

As a result, she saw Yin Rou.

It's a beautiful woman, and it's very beautiful.

Yin Rou was also slightly surprised, Zhang Xiaohan, as the heroine in "Radio", she has always been very curious, how beautiful the woman Chen Jing chose is, and what kind of woman she is.

Seeing this today, she was indeed a little surprised, she didn't expect this flowery radish to have such a beautiful blessing.

"You're Zhang Xiaohan, right?" Yin Rou said, smiling slightly, showing her playfulness and cuteness. Especially the slightly raised corners of the mouth, it is so tempting.

Zhang Xiaohan's expression was slightly gloomy, she was thinking about being another woman, or a beautiful woman who saved Chen Jing's life regardless of the danger.

"My name is Yin Rou." Yin Rou said, with a kind smile on her face.

However, the more she takes the initiative, the more she looks like a tsundere junior, competing with his wife.

"Can you give me the antidote?" Zhang Xiaohan said, although his tone was calm, his expression was still guarded.

Yin Rou was a little reluctant, she finally had a chance to retaliate, of course she didn't want to let Chen Jing go like this, but everyone's girlfriends were here, why couldn't she pick off Chen Jing's clothes in front of her.

The stick man in Silicon Valley spent a few years developing the Grim Reaper's Breath, and because she had the information in hand, it was naturally easy to configure the antidote.

Zhang Xiaohan turned out to be the antidote, although it was strange why Yin Rou was so reluctant, but he still didn't think much about it, and sprayed it in front of Chen Jing's nose.

Chen Jing sneezed several times in a row, but he still couldn't move freely, the Grim Reaper's breath worked for too long, and even if there was an antidote, it would take a while to fully recover.

Because of this, Jiang Shixuan became a coolie and helped the three of them upstairs one by one. It is also because of this that Chen Bo has to face the two super masters of Feng Wuxian and Beigui Yan alone.

Why did Chen Bo panic, lost his usual calm, and even forgot to take his mobile phone just after answering the phone.

Because, Feng Wuxian told him that she already knew the identities of him and Chen Jing. She also admitted that she was a hidden dragon. Moreover, ask him to meet, if he doesn't come, tomorrow the whole of China will know their identities.

Chen Bo can't help but go, and he must dare to go immediately, because he has murderous intentions!

It's still in that small seaside building, and it's late at night, and the crowd of people who came out for a stroll after eating has already astigmatized. There is one vacant seat around the small building, only one person without a trace of the wind, sitting on the top floor of the small building.

She sat there with a zither on the stone table.

At the end of the song, Feng Wuxian raised his eyes to look at Chen Bo, and then he was ashamed and lowered his face in a panic. At this time, she had already lifted the veil, and in the dim light, she looked so unearthly.

is different from the beauty of all women, her beauty is modern with classical, and there is no boldness and atmosphere that northern women should have. It's more like the femininity and sentimentality of a southern woman.

She raised her head slightly, and a strand of hair at the corner of her forehead hung down playfully, like a willow Fusu, and the gentleness of her head will be able to turn upside down and confuse all beings.

If she was born in ancient times, she would definitely be the princess of the alluring city and the red face of the country.

Chen Bo has been here for a long time, none of them spoke, one was quietly playing the guzheng there, and the other was quietly leaning on the railing of the small building, looking at the dark sea not far away.

Whether it is day or night, the sea is always turbulent, just like Chen Bo's heart at this time.

Feng Wuxian played "Vain Eyebrows", an old song that was originally very short and poignant, but she changed it to be even more resentful, telling her all about a daughter's lost state of mind.

Is Chen Bo stupid, he is not stupid. Although he has no culture, he is still shrewd to make the third young master sigh to himself. He was arrogant and arrogant, and sat on the chair in the Wushuang Hall that no one could sit on, and he was played very badly. However, the more than thirty people in the Wushuang Hall who are unparalleled in wisdom and incomparable play him, and he can't resist even if he is a god.

But if there are a few, even a dozen people, he will never lose. It's not as good as Yan Nantian, who holds a paper fan all day long and pretends to be forced to make people want to slap him when they see it, but it will never be worse than the wind without a trace.

How could he not hear the resentment in the song, it was the wind without a trace using the guzheng to tell him. Six years, Feng Wuxian chased him for more than a thousand miles six years ago, and he didn't say a word to kill him.

At that time, he was only at a certain point, and at most he could rank in the top 100 on the Jianghu list. Feng Wuxian really wants to kill him, he needs to chase and escape for thousands of miles, and let Beigui Yan make a move, it's not a matter of killing him in minutes.

But this girl didn't tell anyone, and she didn't allow Beigui Yan to make a move, so she chased him for more than a thousand miles. finally caught up, but she took off the veil, looked at him in a daze for more than ten minutes, and finally gave him the most cherished long sword in her hand. It was agreed that after three years, she would come and pick it up.

Three years ago, Chen Bo was nineteen, and the wind was eighteen!

"I've been looking for you for six years, and I've been practicing hard for six years, and the second time you heard this song, is it good?" Feng Wuxian smiled bitterly and said.

Six years ago, Chen Bo said with a hippie smile that she played really ugly.

"Between you and me, there is no possibility." Chen Bo suddenly said this, but he didn't look at the girl.

The identities of the two are there, and they are destined to be enemies.

There was a bitter flash in the girl's eyes and she lowered her head.

At this moment, a mutation occurred, and even though the Beigui Yan was poisoned, his body was inflexible. This old guy still found the right time, appeared quietly, avoiding Chen Bo's sight, and the long sword in his hand stabbed him in the back of the heart silently.

At the same time, Feng Wuxian also moved, and drew the long sword hidden by the zither.

However, this sword is not aimed at Chen Bo, but at Beigui Yan!

"Poof!"

The blood flowers floated, not much, only a little, dripping from the eyebrows of the northern return geese.

Beigui Yan raised his eyes in disbelief, and the long sword in his hand was only one inch short of stabbing Chen Bo.

However, it was this inch of distance that killed him.

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