Chapter 162: Calculation I
Impossible, what nonsense are you talking about? The girl in the atmosphere group had a sad look on her face.
Chen Ping'an was furious, full of anger, unusually irritable, and dared to deceive me?!
Damn it!
Fooled!
He was plotted by someone, or through such insidious means, how could he not be poisonous?!
The root cause of the rapid decline of his strength rose from below.
The girl in the atmosphere group collapsed to the ground, tears flowed in her eyes, and scolded coquettishly, Chen Ping'an, I thought you were a good person and wanted to be good to me from the bottom of your heart, but I didn't expect that you would slander me like this?!
Yes, I lied to you, I didn't have the first time, but the poison has already been cured, and it has long been poisoned!
Why do you tarnish people's innocence out of thin air?
Is it necessary for two people to love each other for the first time? You didn't tell me that when you were in bed just now, you said that you would treat me well for the rest of your life, and you said that you would take care of me for the rest of your life!
Fuck, you stinky men, you can't believe what you say in bed!
Remember the URL
The old lady would have thought that you were the one in a thousand honest people!
Unexpectedly, you are not the slightest difference from the previous nine hundred and ninety-nine!
If you don't play, can't the old lady be provoked and can't hide?!
The swearing woman got up from the ground and ran quickly.
I slipped away, and I didn't know what was going on, so I was discovered.
Something is wrong, isn't the virus in her body all fucking cured? Spent a lot of money earned by prostitution!
How could it be discovered all of a sudden?
Could it be a recurrence?
Let's check it out tomorrow!
Leaving tedious thoughts behind, the atmosphere group girl shook her legs and ran fast.
Qin Lang, who was in a dark corner, saw this scene, and he was inevitably a little curious.
Be!
The poison in Chen Ping'an is indeed somewhat special, colorless and tasteless, without any perceptual channel, but it can make martial arts masters lose their five senses and skills.
Although it doesn't have much impact on ordinary people like the girls in the atmosphere group, it doesn't have any physical decline like this, right?
Or maybe it's because I've been working hard to make money with illness before, so that the girls in the atmosphere group have a certain degree of resistance?
Qin Lang was still puzzled in his heart, and an angry roar came from not far away.
Look for death!
Chen Ping'an clenched his iron fists, picked up a stone, and threw it behind the woman.
Poof!
A sound of entering the flesh sounded, and the woman fell forward on the spot, and a large pit of flesh and blood appeared behind her head, and she could not die again.
You have to die, too!
Chen Ping'an's eyes were red, and after solving the problem of his own Mrs. Niu, he then stared at the blood-colored mandala.
The dragon has reverse scales, and it kills when you touch it!
The blood-colored mandala provoked again and again, even Chen Ping'an had no way to raise other thoughts, his body turned into an afterimage, and he quickly attacked and killed in the direction of the blood-colored mandala.
Whoosh!
Silver needles flew one after another, as fast as bullets.
The bloody mandala coped with it in embarrassment, and hurriedly dodged, she is a killer, and the most proficient is the art of instant assassination, if you really want to talk about facing it head-on, there is still a slight lack of strength.
Rao is Chen Ping'an's poisoning strength was greatly reduced, and the blood-colored mandala was still stabbed several times by the flying silver needles.
She quickly stepped back, plucking out the two silver needles from her arms, and the corners of her mouth pursed under the mask, her face full of solemnity.
Damn, you can't escape!
Chen Ping'an chased after the blood-colored mandala.
He was furious in his heart, if he hadn't been poisoned, those few needles just now would have been able to block several acupuncture points of the female killer, and then he wanted to take it down, easily.
Even in such a situation of declining strength, he had no intention of retreating.
If you don't kill the bloody mandala, you can't calm the hatred in your heart!
In an instant, the situation changed dramatically.
Chen Ping'an changed from an assassin to a revenge seeker, chasing after him in the rear.
The Scarlet Mandala, on the other hand, was deliberately lured to a remote and uninhabited area.
The two are at war again!
The dagger collided with the silver needle, making a metallic sound.
As time passed, the deeper the toxin spread, and Chen Ping'an's strength also declined sharply, but this not only made Chen Ping'an retreat, but even made him more and more bloodthirsty.
From the beginning of the efforts to be safe, to the later directly fight for life.
Poof!
Chen Ping'an's arm was scratched by the dagger, and there was a deep scar that could be seen in the bone.
The blood-colored mandala quickly retreated, but it couldn't dodge, and it was also slapped in the shoulder, and there was a sound of bone cracking.
call
In the air, only two heavy breaths were unusually distinctive.
Both sides are seriously injured and are accumulating strength, preparing for the next fight.
Chen Ping'an's limbs were scratched by the dagger to varying degrees, and the most hateful thing was that there was poison on the dagger of the blood-colored mandala, which accelerated the flow of power in his body even more.
call
Chen Ping'an took a deep breath and tried to stabilize his breath, and the breathing around him became slow, like a turtle.
This is the "Turtle Breath Method" taught by his master, a unique secret book, which can accumulate physical strength and explode in an instant!
Just as Chen Ping'an adjusted his breathing and was about to launch the final blow, Qin Lang came with a swaggering face wearing the human skin mask of Tianjizi.
Little rabbit cub, dealing with a girl, and being injured like this, it's really embarrassing to Lao Tzu, if Lao Tzu doesn't come today, won't you die?
Qin Lang snorted coldly, took out a detoxification pill from his arms, which belonged to the kind that could be bought on the market, and stuffed it into Chen Ping'an's mouth.
After Chen Ping'an took the pill, he could clearly feel that the toxin on the blood-colored mandala dagger was rapidly subsiding.
He grimaced with a cold face, gritted his teeth and said, dead old man, is there any antidote pill? There's another poison in me!
Fuck, it's planted this time, it must be the guy named Qin Lang who is making trouble behind his back, including this female killer, who has an inseparable relationship with Qin Lang.
At the end of this time, I want to make that Qin Lang better than dead!
Qin Lang rolled his eyes, how could he say that the Detoxification Pill was such a precious thing, how could it be said that he would take it out? I have another bloodletting treatment, which was spread from Ah San, and I'll try it for you.
Poof!
Qin Lang, who took out a dagger, went in and out with a white knife, and began bloodletting treatment for Chen Ping'an's heart.
You!
Chen Ping'an looked frightened, lost his voice on the spot, stared at Qin Lang in amazement, and then looked down at his heart that was spurting blood.
I didn't expect that my master would stab myself?!
it, it's in the wrong place, there's too much blood, I'll plug it for you!
Qin Lang couldn't help but say, and stabbed the dagger back to its original position.