Chapter 520: Finding Him in the Crowd 3
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Chi Ling'er and Huangfu Qingtian glanced at each other, each speechless.
"I am penniless, so I can only talk about this thing to express my heart, and I hope that a few benefactors will not refuse." The man in Tsing Yi may have just woken up, his physical strength is exhausted, and he speaks softly.
"In that case, it's better to be respectful than to obey." Shangguan Jiechen took the wooden hairpin, held it in his hand and looked at it for a moment, and praised: "It's very chic." Ling'er, come and take a look. β
Chi Ling'er walked over with a light smile, and just stretched out her hand to take it, and immediately retracted it.
Shangguan Juechen noticed that something was wrong, and pretended to be careless, and the wooden hairpin fell from his hand.
It's too late, it's too soon!
As soon as the wooden hairpin fell from Shangguan Juechen's hands, the man in Tsing Yi lying on the couch raised his hands, and the fierce palm wind rushed out of his palm, blowing it into the air at the moment when the wooden hairpin landed.
"Bang!"
The hairpin burst in mid-air, sending out thick smoke.
The smoke cleared and turned into a cyan fire, which burned fiercely and was terrifying.
Immediately afterwards, he turned over the bed, his body was neat, where was he still a little sick?
"Your bitter trick is realistic." Chi Ling'er said lazily.
The man in Tsing Yi had a glint in his eyes: "Damn! I was just the last step, but I didn't expect to be recognized by you! β
"Your hairpin is as similar to Mengyu Hanhai's Hydra Staff, but it's just a smaller model. With such an obvious loophole, you still want to deceive people? You're too naΓ―ve. Chi Ling'er said disdainfully.
"You're a little clever! It's just that it's too late for you to find out, I'm afraid you won't be able to get out of this drunken home! After speaking, the man in Tsing Yi snorted coldly, his palms interlaced, containing a cyan netherworld fire, holding the fire ball and hitting Chi Ling'er.
In this house, Chi Ling'er is the most afraid of fire. As soon as she encounters fire, her icy body is threatened. In order to stay safe, she can only make a move to protect herself with an icy aura.
Once she makes a move, the Netherfire will suck her spirit and destroy her primordial spirit.
Huangfu Qingtian hurriedly stretched out his hand and pulled Chi Ling'er behind him, and stretched out his arms to block it with an icy aura.
Netherworld fire and icy aura swirled in the air, and no one lost for a while.
Unexpectedly, just after a few rounds of fighting, the man in Tsing Yi coughed without warning.
"Ahem...... cough ...... "The cough is very strong, and it has seriously affected his moves."
Huangfu Qingtian took the opportunity to shoot two palms, and the cold ice qi shot past, accurately hitting the man in Tsing Yi who was caught off guard.
Under the powerful force, the man in Tsing Yi staggered and leaned on the wooden couch that was ready to fall apart at any time.
Chi Ling'er stood up from behind Huangfu Qingtian and said to the man in Tsing Yi in a cold voice: "Do you really think that your acting skills are impeccable? β
"Or else? Do you want to say that you already know my details? The man in Tsing Yi was full of mockery.
Chi Ling'er pursed her lips and disagreed: "You know that I know how to heal, so you should guess that you can't hide it." A weak pulse can be tossed and faked, but if you have a strong airflow, how can you hide it? Isn't it strange that a person with such a strong internal force can be punched and kicked by a group of reckless men who don't know martial arts but have no place to fight back? β
"Knowing that there is fraud, you still save me? If you want me to see, you just can't save face, let's have an afterthought, right? The man in Tsing Yi pouted with disdain.
Chi Ling'er smiled and smiled brightly: "How do you know that I am saving you, not harming you?" β
As soon as her words fell, the man in Tsing Yi coughed again, coughing so much that the muscles and veins of his body were beating, and the smell of blood in his throat was pouring out.
He raised his hand and wiped it on his mouth, but it was stained with blood, which frightened him into a knot in tongue and stammered: "This ...... This ......"