Chapter 90: The Guardian of the Emperor

In the bleak corridor, the mottled shadows of the big locust trees were cast, and above the third floor, all the rooms were tightly closed, as if they were locking something.

Yes, yes, yes.

Half a corridor had passed, and the smell of formalin had completely dissipated, leaving only the slightest trace of cloudy gas floating in the air, the smell of erosion.

Huang Ming pinched his nose in a vain attempt to keep the irritating gas out of his nasal cavity, and the final result was that someone's face was flushed, and the stench made his eyes drool, and he didn't close his breath......

"Vomit !!"

There was a feeling of nausea in his heart, and the retching Huang Ming's eyes rolled his eyes, and he even felt the breath of death.

It's almost the life of the old man, and this taste, compared with the Hong Kong foot of the Elder Sacrifice Yuan, I am afraid it is even better......

threw a pill to the dying and struggling Huang Ming, Qingchen covered his breathing,

"Eat it."

After swallowing the black pill, the nausea subsided, and his face was not as pale as before.

"Uncle Junior, what kind of smell is this? Almost didn't choke me to death. Patting his chest, Huang Ming's heart palpitated.

Submerging the bodies of the two in the darkness, Qingchen's expression was solemn, "It's medicine." ā€

Although it smells very strange, the smell of plantain, amla and grain essence grass mixed in it cannot deceive people, and there are no less than 100 kinds of Chinese herbs contained in it, even though she has studied medicine for many years, she only knows dozens of them.

Huang Ming has a long experience, there are still drugs in the world that smell like this, then you can apply for the Nobel Prize, what is it called, the world's first stinky ,,, shameless!

Less than half an hour,,,

"Uncle Junior, do you still have that medicine?" Huang Ming's face turned blue. "I, I can't hold it anymore!"

Qingchen's eyes deepened, and he raised his hand to seal the sense of smell of the two, temporarily relieving the dilemma of the two.

Follow the established route forward. The dead air became heavier and heavier, and the smell became stronger and stronger, and the two gradually approached the real yĆ n room at the end.

No one saw it, and the old locust tree outside the house grew more and more luxuriantly, but in an instant. The branches are twice as thick!

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When the footsteps were close to No. 316, a hand behind him suddenly grabbed the bodies of the two of them.

Qingchen habitually kicked back, and his agile posture caused ripples in the air. Turning around beautifully, the person behind him stepped back defensively, but Qingchen was half a second slower, and half a foot kicked on the upper body of the comer.

Landing on the ground, there was no movement, Qingchen looked at the masked man in front of him who was constantly rubbing his chest, with some doubts in his eyes.

The feeling of the foot just now. Very resilient......

The masked man who had been black from head to bottom grinned in pain, because he was afraid of startling the people inside, and he didn't dare to scream, and the face under the black cloth was wrinkled, but it was a bit like a purebred owl.

Qingchen stared at the comer vigilantly, the qi on his body gathered silently, as long as 'he' dared to make a move, he would kill 'him' first!

The emperor on one side glared angrily. Sneaking around in the middle of the night, dressed in black and carrying out sneak attacks behind others, is definitely not a good person.

The man in black wanted to cry without tears......

If only 'he' knew that his actions were so filthy in the eyes of these two people. It is estimated that 'his' entire intestine will vomit.

The relationship between the triangular forces is thus established. A certain black mission rubbed the chest that was kicked, and finally felt better, but looking at the shape and size, the D cup is estimated to be a little deformed. Maybe it will go to C in the future.

Straightened up, touched his face with his hand, Qingchen was excited, and ten percent of his strength blasted out.

Before she could tear off the fig leaf on her face, a large attack came from front of her, making her unavoidable.

the nun!

The wind is blowing. Scalp took the purple cloud, and the huge impact caused the man in black to be rushed out three meters away. A mouthful of dirty blood gushed up his throat, but he swallowed it hard.

I broke my teeth and swallowed it in my stomach, which is probably what I said.

Seeing that the aggressor was abused, Huang Ming couldn't wait to jump up and applaud, but the environment was limited, so he silently raised his middle finger.

Small, bully your emperor! Look for!

Straightened up indignantly, the masked man was about to say something, but Qingchen's purple cloud lit up again at this time, and the air pressure was even stronger than before.

With a slight turn of the bare hand, an attack is about to come out, and the other party is in a hurry!

"Don't! It's easy for me to save someone, don't bring such a play!! The crisp female voice was mixed with some anger and grief, but Qingchen was a little familiar when she heard it.

Seeing that Qingchen's offensive was weakening, Huang Ming couldn't help but shout, "Little uncle, don't listen to her, he's delaying our time!" ā€

The woman was furious, "The old lady is full of food, she has nothing to do, and she wants to go to this place where birds don't lay eggs to consume your precious time, right?" Good! The old lady won't do this errand! Whoever loves to do it!! ā€

The woman who wanted to leave after saying it was preempted by others, and the black cloth fell, revealing a clean and lovely face.

"It's you." Qingchen looked at this familiar face, and his eyes changed slightly.

Hearing this, the woman lowered her head slightly, and in the faint moonlight, Qingchen's delicate little face was visible at a glance.

"Xiao Qingchen?!"

Huang Ming looked puzzled, and his feelings were still known.

At this time, the one who was inserted between Qingchen and Huangming was Mi Xiaoxiao, who was molested at the beginning, but her simple aura was covered, and a black tights showed her perfect figure, full of charm.

"Great!" Mi Xiaoxiao suddenly took Qingchen's petite body into his arms, and said while laughing, "It turns out that the uncle asked me to help you!" ā€

Her head was forcibly pressed against the rough waves, and as the woman shook and fluctuated, Qingchen's face was flushed, and the lack of air made her can't help but want to shoot the woman who was holding her out.

Fortunately, a second before Qingchen went crazy, Mi Xiao released her with a little interest, and there was still an unsubsided flush on her cheeks, probably because she was too excited to see Qingchen.

Huang Ming was speechless,

"Hey! Give me back Uncle Junior!! ā€

At this time, Mi Xiaoxiao, who was only beginning to look at Huang Ming, had sharp eyes, the man in front of him had first-class appearance, but he didn't have any spiritual power on his body, and his timid appearance was annoying to look at, how could this kind of person be that person's son, and the uncle even asked her to protect him, it was really disgusting.

Flutteringly dropped a sentence, "What's your business?" ā€

"You ......" Huang Ming, who was so angry that he couldn't finish speaking, trembled, shrew!

Just as he was about to rush forward to teach this unknown woman a lesson, the door opened from the inside.

"What people!"

The faces of the three changed suddenly......

The two behind him suddenly appeared and dragged the stunned three out.

The man looked at the empty hallway, his brow furrowed slightly,

It's strange, he obviously heard someone's voice...... (To be continued.) )