?“ Grunt! ”

Liang held his breath and swallowed nervously.

stared at Jiang Qing speechlessly, Jiang Qing released a gloomy aura around her, and her conscience understood.

Jiang Qing didn't lie, if she kept silent, or lied, the consequences... Unexpected!

The slightly cool fingertips fell lightly on the good side of the face, and the wound that remained bruises was neither light nor heavy. The slender onion-white fingers look like elves jumping on the black and white keys, but when they fall under the eyes of the conscience, there is only endless fear.

"How?" Jiang Qing raised her eyebrows, stared at Liang with a smile, and said, "Scared?" Rest assured, it won't cost you your life for the time being. ”

Soft and coquettish, like a lover's whisper in the ear.

The expression is still nostalgic, and it is extremely charming.

On the side, Luo Shan and Cao Qi retreated together, not daring to look at this scene directly.

Tal licked his dry lips and looked at Jiang Qing in amazement.

It's beautiful and charming.

Those clear and clear black eyes shimmered with a bewildering style. As if a glance could make people unforgettable, Tal took a deep breath, narrowed his stunning gaze and hung his head and did not dare to stay at it.

"I don't understand what you're saying?" Liang Hou was afraid, curled up and retreated.

Jiang Qing laughed, clasped Liang's jaw, and said with a light smile: "Don't pretend to be dead, this trick is useless to me-" The words fell, the hand holding Liang's jaw suddenly tightened, and the black eyes rippled with layers of cold color, leaning close to Liang's ear and whispering, the gentle words word by word were like spring thunder hitting the bottom of conscience.

Liang Yi tightened and looked up at Jiang Qing in amazement.

His eyes widened and he said in horror, "How could you possibly know these things? ”

Every time she left Taoyuan, she was very cautious, and she was sure that there would be absolutely no one around her. Why did Jiang Qing know so carefully, even what she had done with Mu Zhu, no matter how detailed. Ryo's face was full of mockery, and at this moment it was filled with trepidation and panic. She was selfish and selfish, and she always thought that she had covered up this qiē very well, but Jiang Qing's words completely crushed her to the dust......

"Muzhu hasn't come to Sky Wolf Village yet, it's on Reading's blacklist." Jiang Qing said calmly, looking at Liang's eyes, the ancient well had no waves, like a bottomless cold pool.

Liang trembled, and his whole body trembled.

For some reason, Jiang Qing obviously didn't say anything, but she felt as if she was in an ice cellar.

The limbs were cold, and never before did I feel so close to death. Obviously, Jiang Qing didn't say or do anything, but in her opinion, Jiang Qing was even more terrifying than a demon at the moment! However, Liang still pretended to be calm and said, "So what? The rules of the Chasing Wind Tribe are not allowed to innocently hurt the same clan, and if you beat me innocently, you are not afraid of injuring the patriarch and them? ”

Jiang Qing looked at Liang, listening to these words, the corners of her mouth curled up slightly and sneered, she lowered her head, looked at Liang with disdain, and said indifferently: "Are you worthy?" Calling yourself a member of the Wind Chasing Tribe, do you have a clear conscience? "Even if they are of the same kind, why do they plot to kill their own people everywhere?

"......" Liang was silent.

Jiang Qing immediately felt how she didn't understand, but at present, she had not yet been recognized by the clan Yicheng, and she could not lose her identity as a member of the Chasing Wind Tribe, so she said stiffly: "Even if I have been in contact with Muzhu, what can it represent?" ”

Jiang Qing squinted at Liang, angered by Liang's cheeky and domineering appearance, and scolded disdainfully: "What do you think it represents?" What do you think you are? Eating the food of the tribe, drinking the water of the tribe, and living in the houses built by the tribe...... In the mouth is hard, believe it or not, I can't make you open your mouth every minute, look at your dead face with kidney loss, just got up from the wooden pillar bed, this face looks like you are sick, shouldn't you be overplayed! ”

This is a vicious scolding!

Several people in the room couldn't help twitching the corners of their mouths when they heard this, and they all turned their heads to look over.

Regardless of men and women, it is said that the kidney is deficient and the face of a dead person is simply a personal attack.

The good face is sometimes green and sometimes white, and the anger is red. Because of the pain, the rickety body spasmed, convulsed like a sheep's epilepsy, but the corners of the mouth did not overflow foam, and said viciously: "Shut up!" Shut up! I'm going to kill you, slut, I'm going to kill you. ”

"Huh!" Jiang Qing chuckled, glanced at her with disdain, and said indifferently: "I'm angry!" ”

"Say it!" Jiang Qing urged: "If you have a kidney loss, maybe she can help you with the sprouts, don't fix these disgusting things, just look at your ugly face, just looking at me makes me feel like I've fallen into an appetite." ”

"You, I'm going to ask Ya to help chop you into minced meat and feed it to the beasts, and the two little bastards will be thrown into the sand lake and drowned......" The good qi trembled slightly, and his mouth shouted vicious words, as if he had lost all his senses.

When Jiang Qing heard this, her eyes suddenly changed color, her expression was hideous, she held Liang's face with both hands, and with a movement of her hand, she removed Liang's jaw. Unloaded Liang's shoulders one after another, and raised his hand to slap Liang a few times. With a quick movement, in just a few minutes, Liang was beaten by Jiang Qing like a sandbag.

Severe pain, spread throughout the limbs.

Liang's eyes narrowed, and his face was full of horror.

Who the hell did she mess with?

"Look for death!" Roseanne said indifferently.

The grass is cold, and the good should be damned. Wolf Yan and Jiang Yao are the future of the tribe, and the conscience and madness have murderous intentions towards them. This man can't stay under any circumstances. On the side, Tal pursed his lips, looking at Liang without a trace of pity, the wolf inherited the blood of the ink wolf, and the purity of the blood almost surpassed that of the wolf ink.

Once it grows, it is very likely to surpass Wolf Mo in the future.

Therefore, everyone in the Chasing Wind Tribe regards Wolf Yan and Jiang Yao as their blood and eyes.

Now, listening to Liang's rampant and arrogant words.

If Jiang Qing wasn't still there, they wouldn't want to kill them directly.

If they had a trace of kindness to Liang Shang before, with her two words, the only remaining kindness disappeared in an instant, leaving only hatred and hatred.

After Liang finished scolding, he instantly calmed down.

A trace of remorse flashed in his heart, and he was stimulated by Jiang Qing and lost his mind and lost his mind.

She loves Wolf Yan and Jiang Yao very much.

However, it is difficult to recover from the water.

"Ya ......" Jiang Qing muttered, her hands hanging down to her legs, the corners of her mouth were slightly curved to hook a terrifying smile, the back of her hand was stained with blood, and the blood beads dripped down her hands and fell to the ground, splashing blood flowers one after another, and the blood flowers rendered different buds on the ground, which looked extremely bewitching.

Slowly getting up, his eyes swept over Liang indifferently, and Sen Han said, "Do you know?" At the beginning, you were a chess player, and someone saw Ya in the bazaar with his own eyes. You're not worth much, traitor damn it! When the words fell, his hand stepped heavily on Liang's head, and for the first time, the anger was so strong.

Buns and wheat are the meat of her heart, how dare Liang?

"Dare to speak, only with your blood can you calm the anger of the Ink Wolf Clan-" Jiang Qing said slowly, the Ink Wolf Clan is the most protective of the short, Wolf Gang and Jiang Yao inherited the bloodline of the Ink Wolf Clan, Liang dared to say such a thing, this thought must have occurred in his heart early in the morning. Regardless of how the tribe will treat Liang, at least the Ink Wolf clan will never spare Liang.