"How's it going?"

Deserved~ A helicopter circled in mid-air for a while, and seeing that no one came to greet him, the strange man in the cockpit impatiently took off his goggles and pushed open the door to look down. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

In the middle of the vast forest, there is a small flat roof, and the afternoon sun shines on the tarmac below, which is a small island in the middle of the sea, and it is very hot because of its proximity to the equator.

"I just said that there may be no one here, and the people recruited outside can't be relied on at all, that is, Ke Shao, give such a big island to him and his pets...... I'd rather trust an outsider......"

"Alright." The man interrupted the words of the person who had been complaining behind him, pulled down his goggles and said, "Are people still alive?" ”

The thin man in the back seat choked, and unwillingly grabbed the long blood-stained hair on the back of the woman's head, and lifted her head off the cabin floor, her eyes closed on her white face, as white as death.

At this moment, one of her cheeks was stained with blood, and the blood was dripping under her neck, and it was trembling slightly with the vibration of the fuselage.

The white dress had been stained black and red with blood.

"There's one breath left." He confirmed, and as soon as he let go of his hand, the woman's head slammed down.

This move frightened a person in the corner who exclaimed, it was Liu Yang who came to take care of Cheng Qinghe's village girl: "You, didn't you say that you wanted to send her to the hospital in order to save her?" Where is this? ”

She was going to send herbs to Cheng Qinghe, but when she went out, she saw this tragic scene, so she had to follow the machine to take care of her.

"Hospital?" He laughed, offended Ke Shao's people, it was already good not to go directly to the crematorium, but when he came to Shuanghuang Island, the end would only be more terrible than death.

"Here we are." The pilot pilots the helicopter and descends gradually.

Looking down, I saw a small figure standing on the top of the flat and waving at them.

Although the art of controlling beasts is indeed the big head of the Ke family, but more than ten years ago, the Ke family fought inwardly, and under the poor care, the two spiritual snakes that were the treasures of the clan were accidentally killed by outsiders when they went out for a walk, and when they were tracked down by the Ke family, there were only fragments of snake meat left.

The young master Ke Yuan almost vomited blood, so he could only re-cultivate, but there was only one smaller male snake left in the clan, and this time there was a matter of recruiting the old man next to the beast control everyone in the scattered cultivation, because he had a female spirit snake that was nearly a thousand years old......

The person standing at the moment was the son of the old man next to him.

Compared with the old man next to him, he really doesn't look like a Taoist cultivator, with an angular face with short yellow hair, wearing floral pants, and a big gold chain with the thickness of a finger around his neck.

Cheng Qinghe was rolled up with a sheet and thrown down, rolling down until he was at the feet of the side of the dry side.

Bian Qian looked at her bloody back, the two parallel wounds cut vertically were deep into the bones, and the flesh of the scalp was curled and turned outward, because of the hot weather, the yellow pus was blistering.

But although her face hidden under her black hair is not clear, it must be delicate and lovely.

Pan Qian licked his lips and said: "My little cutie doesn't eat the dead, if Ke Yuan still expects it to give birth to a small clan treasure for your Ke family, he will catch more good living Dao cultivation to make up for it." ”

It prefers to play hunting games.

The man in the back seat of the helicopter looked at him with disdain, pushed another person down from above, and continued, "She's still alive." If you still want to continue to enjoy the rich life given to you by the Ke family, find a way to let your pet give birth to a baby snake as soon as possible. ”

After an explanation, the helicopter rose and left the island.

Bian Qian's face sank, he knew that in the eyes of these family members, he was just a snake keeper, a person living in the mud, and they didn't look at him with their eyes at all.

But it doesn't matter, sooner or later, he will let these people who look down on him kneel at his feet one by one!

"Carry her and come down with me." He said to the girl with pigtails who had just been pushed off the plane, and walked downstairs first.

"You, hello, my name is Qiu Ting." While she was obedient, she didn't forget to introduce herself, and picked up Cheng Qinghe, who was covered in blood, and walked down.

Bian Qian laughed and took off his shirt as he looked back at her, to be honest, he really wouldn't be interested in noticing her if she didn't speak.

Qiu Ting is a girl who grew up doing farm work, there is no doubt that she is mixed with flesh, uneven and convex, and her tanned skin looks very healthy, and her flickering eyes don't seem to be scared, but more excited.

Cheng Qinghe's hand hung down and swayed with her footsteps, she was not unconscious, on the contrary, the blue light in her body was all over her meridians, if it seemed to maintain her life, just like the last time, even if her whole body was hollowed out by insects, she could still wait for the aura to be repaired like a living corpse.

And every time she repairs, she can broaden her veins.

She took their conversation to her ears, thick blood dripping down her fingers down the steps, and in a moment, subtle movement......

When he got to the room on the fifth floor, he threw Qiu Ting a first-aid kit, and then sat on the two-meter-long bed and smoked.

After the poison was eliminated, Qiu Ting wrapped a circle of bandages around Cheng Qinghe's back, and her fingers fell on her intact and white shoulders and stroked gently, with strange distress and hatred in her eyes, as if her own things were injured.

Bian Qian took a cigarette and watched this scene without saying a word, suddenly stood up and approached and squatted, touched her chin fascinated and rubbed it for a while, his fingers gradually went down, first he pulled off the strap on her braid and rudely scattered her hair, he stared at it for a moment, the two eyes met, and his thick fingers covered Qiu Ting's hand......

This fifth-floor villa is the only building on the island, and at this moment the sun is shining, shining on Cheng Qinghe's lifeless body in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, and also shining on the naked body of the two of them who are entangled in death on the big bed.

His lips fell anxiously on her big eyes, thick lips, gasping sounds.

Qiu Ting couldn't help but raise her neck and snort to tighten her lower abdomen, holding his gradually moving head, turning her head but her eyes widened.

I saw that the bloody woman under the floor-to-ceiling window stood up with extremely uncoordinated limbs, quietly blocking the sun behind her, but the whole person was in the dark.

As if sensing her gaze, Qiu Ting saw that her gaze turned to her, her gaze was cold and calm, as if she was looking at a dead thing without emotion.

"She, she ......" she choked in her heart, and pushed the side stem on her body, her throat as if it was blocked by cotton.

Bian Qian took her hand and pressed it against the side of the bed.

With a thud, the floor-to-ceiling window shattered, and a figure leaped down.

He had already realized that the man had woken up, but he had only glanced at the hole.

"She can't escape." He leaned down and took Qiu Ting's lips in his mouth.