Chapter Sixty-Seven: Whipping the Living Hades
What to do? The leprechaun is tsundere! She rolled her eyes at Mo Lingyun!
"The antidote? Aunt Ben never brought anything from that Rausch! Nope!" Lan Jiaojiao's face was cold.
Yan Qingcheng, who was watching the interaction between the two on the side, saw Lan Jiaojiao's face slightly red, and he couldn't help but feel a sour water in his heart.
He was about to speak, when he saw that Lan Jiaojiao's face turned cold and her attitude became tougher, and suddenly his mood was inexplicably better.
He glanced at the powder on the ground, and estimated that it would not be a big moth, and immediately ran back.
Such a resolute and handsome young man actually made such an unsuitable move, which made Sima Changqing and Mo Lingyun slightly stunned.
But with their excellent literacy, their complexions soon returned to normal.
Mo Lingyun was just about to speak, but the young master of the Demon Sect, Yan Qingcheng, spoke up, "If Mo Gongzi wants an antidote, he must also have a begging attitude!" Is my enchantress so easy to talk to? ”
It's okay if he doesn't speak, but when he speaks, he can really anger someone. Why is this man so thick-skinned? What does she Lan Jiaojiao have to do with him? How dare you say "my family"?
Lan Jiaojiao, who is sharp and sharp on weekdays, was so angry that he couldn't say a word, and her face turned white with anger. Lan Jiaojiao was furious, and pulled out the silver wire whip around her waist, which was a whip without saying a word.
Sima Changqing saw the whip in her hand and shrank for a moment, the injury on his back was not healed! He had some psychological shadows about it.
Who is the young master of the Demon Sect! That's the devil trained. The delicate whip didn't even have a chance to touch the hem of someone's clothes.
Yan Tingcheng was not angry, let alone fought back, and let her whip it over until she was so tired that she was panting.
There is a man and a woman on the stage, one fights and one hides, but they do not leave the left and right. Oh! Right! There were two men watching next to him, and there were two half-dead ones lying on the ground in the distance.
It was a spectacular scene, a big show!
Lan Jiaojiao was so tired that she was sweating profusely and her face was crimson, which was a little more delicate than the peach blossoms in March! In the end, he simply carried the whip and put his hands on his knees to gasp for breath.
She's out of strength! She, the person who usually plays tricks on others, has lost her face today!
He's still playing cat and mouse with her! I'm going to drive her crazy! This person is simply her blue Jiaojiao's natural nemesis!
It's disgusting! Lan Jiao gritted her teeth in anger. She can't say a word at the moment, and she can't wait to eat him alive!
But there is no way, the skills are not as good as people!
Sima Changqing couldn't get up, so he was so anxious that he followed them around, and he was also so tired that his body was sore.
Only Mo Lingyun looked at the three of them with a smile as if he was watching a good show.
Yan Qingcheng looked at Lan Jiaojiao, who was so tired that her face turned blue, "Baby! Let's stop playing! I can't bear to wear you out!"
With a resolute and upright face, saying such ruffian words, Lan Jiaojiao was not so angry that he vomited blood, which was really fateful!
But he couldn't help him, Lan Jiaojiao was so angry that she collapsed for the first time, and her eyes were red.
The three men's faces fell when they saw the beauty in tears.
Yan Qingcheng was also unusual, and immediately became serious.
This person's face changed so quickly, and at this moment, he feels decisive and capable, and he is resolute.
"Baby, don't be angry! Don't you just want to beat the young master! Let you hit it! Come on! But remember to be merciful! As he spoke, he bent down and turned his back to her.
Lan Jiaojiao is angry now, where is there any reason, as soon as she heard him say this, she immediately came to her senses, and she didn't want to think about it, so she whipped it down.
only heard the crisp sound of "pop", to everyone's expectations, Yan Qingcheng really didn't hide, a crack appeared on the white clothes, and blood came out along the trajectory of the whipping, instantly dyeing the white clothes red.
Everyone present gasped, and even the audience who were fascinated by Lan Jiaojiao's smoke also regained their senses at this moment.
This girl who claims to be a blue-clothed demon queen actually injured the young master of the Demon Sect! She actually beat the living Hades! Finished! Her life is in danger!
Thinking that such a stunning beauty is about to die, everyone is infinitely sorry in their hearts. The whole dance forest conference was suddenly so quiet that it was audible.
This time, even the leader of the Mo Lao Alliance, who was presiding over the stage, couldn't sit still and stood up.
Just when everyone thought that Yan Qingcheng was going to make a move, they saw him stand up and turn around and look at Lan Jiaojiao with a smile on his face.
"How? Is the anger gone? Do you want another whip? Lan Jiaojiao glanced at the blood that was still dripping on the ground, and then looked at Yan Qingcheng, who was facing her.
She couldn't see his back now, he turned around, but she could see the blood dripping onto the ground.
The dripping blood and the thick smell of blood in the air told her how hard the whip had just been.
She was so frightened that she almost lost the whip in her hand, and she hit the big devil! Really hit! And a ruthless hand!
That's the Living Hades! Everyone in the Kyushu continent has changed color when they hear it, and a stomp of their feet can make the mountains shake the mountains of the four seas and eight wastelands! It's someone who can stop children's night cries more effectively than ghost stories!
Her face was pale and bloodless, staring nervously at his face as she took a few steps back.
Yan Qingcheng frowned, his lips a little pale. It seems to be enduring the pain.
Sima Changqing froze, and even Mo Lingyun's face was very ugly.
"Can I tell me your name? I'll go to the house to propose marriage immediately!" Yan Tingcheng's face was pale but his attitude was sincere!
Lan Jiaojiao was stupefied, her hands were shaking uncontrollably. She didn't even hear what Yan Tingcheng said clearly.
She beat the young master of the Demon Sect! The young master of the terrifying Demon Cult. How would he punish her?
What is he saying? She can't hear it! For the first time in my life, I know what it's like to be afraid! For the first time, I stopped being domineering!
"I'm sorry!" She actually apologized to him tremblingly!
Sima Changqing heard it really, the big devil really fell in love with the little goblin? Or do you want to get it back and torture it slowly?
His first feeling was that Yan Tingcheng was lying, and he just wanted to say, "I can't tell her real name!" I didn't want Jiaojiao to open her mouth, but she said, "I'm sorry!" ”
Jiaojiao will apologize? Is this really what she said? Or did you have auditory hallucinations?
Yan Tingcheng looked at the timid girl in front of him, and couldn't help but feel funny, the little girl was frightened by him and apologized to him! Interesting! It seems that subduing her is just around the corner!
Yan Qingcheng pursed his lips and smiled, it was noon at this time, and the sun shone through the treetops on his angular handsome face, outlining a circle of gold edges, which actually made Lan Jiaojiao a little dizzy. An indescribable feeling arises spontaneously!
Yan Tingcheng didn't ask what he wanted, but he wasn't worried, as long as he wanted to know, he wouldn't get it. He raised his right hand and snapped his fingers.
I saw that four black shadows suddenly flashed in the southwest direction of the ring, and the four men with hideous masks on a hot day actually carried a small sedan chair and floated down next to Yan Tingcheng.
Where had Sima Changqing seen such a scene, he was immediately at a loss, and his reaction was half a beat slower. Even Lan Jiaojiao was already scared silly. Maybe the only one who has no expression is Mo Lingyun!
Yan Qingcheng glanced at Lan Jiaojiao meaningfully, and turned around to get into the sedan chair.
Lan Jiaojiao finally came back to her senses, and she shouted, "Wait a minute! ”
Yan Tingcheng was bending down to enter the sedan chair, when she stopped her raised feet and turned around when she shouted. "Is the girl okay?"
Lan Jiaojiao took two steps to him and handed him a small pink porcelain vase in her hand, "This is for you!" ”
Yan Tingcheng obviously didn't expect that the rude little girl would give him medicinal powder, the smile on the corner of his mouth deepened, and he took the porcelain bottle, "You like pink?" So why wear azure? ”
This person's thinking is really different from ordinary people, what time has it been, his mind has jumped to such a boring question. Isn't he afraid of pain?
Lan Jiaojiao twisted her face to the side arrogantly and ignored him.
Seeing that he was silent, he was not reluctant. "There will be a date later!" After speaking, he turned around and got into the small sedan chair, and was carried by the masked man in the dark night and flew out directly from such a high platform, and disappeared without a trace in a few taps among the mountains and trees.
The speed of that body made everyone on and off the stage gasp. The Demon Cult is really terrifying!
Mo Kunlun, who was presiding over the stage, finally couldn't stand it anymore, and gestured to Mo Lingyun on the stage. Mo Lingyun understood, and immediately came to Lan Jiaojiao and stopped her who was about to leave.
"Girl, stay! The family asks the girl to move! He approached quietly without a trace, Lan Jiaojiao immediately felt a coercion, she wanted to say no, but found that her movements were a little disobedient.
This person has some evil kung fu, he looks like a weak scholar, but in fact, his skills are extraordinary. She Lan Jiaojiao must have forgotten to look at the yellow calendar before going out today. Today is a great omen! It's really not good to go out!
Since you can't help her, let's go! Anyway, she has nothing to be afraid of, even the big devil of the Demon Sect was beaten by her, can they be more terrifying than Yan Qingcheng?
"Lead the way!" Lan Jiao glared at Mo Lingyun in annoyance. Mo Lingyun was still smiling, and at this time, Sima Changqing had already run to the two lying on the ground.
He rolled their eyelids and couldn't help but smile. The little junior sister is just naughty, and she actually used zombie scatter for them, no wonder they didn't even have a chance to fight back.
But now he really doesn't have an antidote in his hands, and if he wants to detoxify, he has to think long-term.
At this time, someone had already run onto the stage and lifted the two people who had fallen to the ground with their hands and feet. Sima Changqing watched the group of people carry them away, and when he turned around, he found that the little junior sister was gone again.
He's in a hurry! I finally found it, why did I lose it again?
He looked around and found that Mo Lingyun was also gone! Just when he was anxious to run towards the stairs, he raised his eyes to look in the direction of Princess Yunyun and found that Princess Yunyun's face did not look at him. Instead, he turned his head to look at the podium.
Only then did he notice that Lan Jiaojiao had arrived there at some point, and was talking to the white-haired old alliance leader with her back to him!
Sima Changqing experienced too much fright today, he patted his chest and gave himself a good breath! Scared him to death!
On this day, he borrowed the light of his little junior sister to actually board the martial arts conference ring that he had never thought of in his life, it was incredible!
He was alone in the ring at the moment, and no one greeted him.
He had to clumsily climb down the wooden ladder until he climbed down panting and rushed to the bottom of the stage. Lan Jiaojiao actually made a move with the people above.
Sima Changqing was half dead in a hurry below, but there was no way, he couldn't go up! Guarded!
Sima Changqing was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, he was too close to see the situation above clearly, and he could only see a corner when Lan Jiaojiao's figure was occasionally close to the edge of the stage.
No matter what Sima Changqing said, the guards just wouldn't let him go up. Sima Changqing was in a hurry, and he quietly opened the small bottle in his sleeve.
I secretly thought in my heart: You forced me to do this! Offended!