Chapter Two Hundred and Four: To be rich is to be capricious

Horror Bell, this is the treasure of the Hehuan Sect.

It is a treasure that specializes in the soul, and it is impossible to guard against.

Don't look at Wang Yingying, who is only a fifth-order, Wang Yingying, who is holding a frightening bell, will not necessarily be defeated even against Liu Yijian, an eighth-order powerhouse.

And against the cold-blooded, he will undoubtedly lose, although the cold-blooded is only a seventh-order martial artist.

There is only one reason, and that is that cold-blooded people are the living dead, the real living dead.

The cold-blooded three souls and seven souls are incomplete, and any soul attacks are ineffective against her.

It can be said that the cold-blooded special physique is the nemesis of soul cultivators.

Another advantage of the living dead is that there is no pain, and their own sensation is basically equal to zero.

Cold-blooded in daily life, relying on the power of the incomplete soul.

Cold-blooded tied up the hairband and walked towards Wang Yingying step by step, did you leave by yourself, or did you have to deal with me?

Wang Yingying is very entangled, she can't fight cold-bloodedly, and she is unwilling to fight if she doesn't.

Wang Yingying: "I don't care if you're cold-blooded or not, I only make one move, if you block it, I will leave without saying a word." ”

Cold-blooded stopped and looked at Wang Yingying indifferently, Wang Yingying mustered up the courage to dare to make a move against cold-blooded.

Wang Yingying struck with all her strength, but was blocked by cold-blooded, and even the Soul Bell fell into cold-blooded hands.

Cold-blooded grabbed the Soul Bell: "Okay, now you should believe it, this bell is too heavy."

Go back and let your sect master come to Skynet to receive it in person, as for you, don't blame me if you don't leave. ”

Wang Yingying looked at the cold-blooded aggrievedly, and could only grit her teeth and leave.

Because Wang Yingying felt the killing intent in the cold-blooded body, a strong killing intent.

"Poof......

After Wang Yingying left, she spewed out a mouthful of blood in cold blood against the wall, and her feet kept shaking.

"It seems that repairing the soul is not necessarily a good thing?"

Cold-blooded picked up Yang Qingxue and quickly walked to the backstage, Li Chen seemed to have really had an accident.

After settling down Yang Qingxue in cold blood, he looked for Li Chen's figure in the background.

There is no lounge.

Studio, no.

office, or not.

Even the makeup artist, who was cold-blooded, had already looked for it, but he still couldn't find Li Chen.

Could it be that Li Chen left, and cold-blooded also knew that Li Chen would often play missing, could it be that Li Chen had already left the Pearl Hotel?

Just when he was about to give up looking for Li Chen in cold blood and walked to the bathroom to wash his face, he suddenly heard a sound.

Cold-blooded and lightly approached, step by step, and finally saw clearly.

"I didn't expect this guy to be ......"

Cold-blooded originally didn't want to pay attention to this kind of thing, after all, who Li Chen loved and who he didn't love had nothing to do with cold-bloodedness.

Just as he was about to leave in cold blood, Jin Yaqi let out a high-pitched gasp, and then he was silent.

Cold-blooded turned around and walked a few steps, and suddenly something didn't feel right, as if someone was dropping something.

When the cold-blooded came back, Jin Yaqi was thrown out of the bathroom like a broken sack.

Looking at the blood stains on Jin Yaqi's lower body, the cold-blooded was also stunned, this guy is really prepared.

Modern medicine has come to the point that it is not strange to repair a thin film.

Jin Yaqi has been debuting for some time, and in the entertainment industry, it is impossible to keep it.

Then there is only one possibility, Jin Yaqi went to the hospital for repair surgery before this.

At this time, Jin Yaqi had already passed out, no matter how powerful she was, she couldn't withstand the attack of Li Chen, whose physique was strengthened.

What's more, the current Li Chen seems to have been hit by some kind of toxin, and he is particularly excited in some way.

Losing the goal of Jin Yaqi, Li Chen, who was lost, fell into a very uncomfortable situation.

There was no one else in the bathroom, only Li Chen was left struggling to support, and this time he was calculated by the blue-headed demon girl and the old man of the Tang Sect.

This one can make Li Chen miserable, and if it continues like this, Li Chen will fall into the devil.

Li Chen, whose evil fire was boiling, completely lost his mind, like a beast in estrus.

Cold-blooded listened to the crashing sound of the bathroom, and finally couldn't help but step in.

As soon as he entered the bathroom, he was only locked by Li Chen, just like a hungry wolf discovering a lamb.

"Get out..."

Li Chen quickly went up, cold-blooded and cold-blooded, and shook his fist casually, and Li Chen was knocked into the wash basin.

No matter how much trauma his body suffered, Li Chen only had cold blood in his eyes, rushing up again and again, and being knocked away again and again.

"Poof......

Cold Blood spurted out a mouthful of blood again, because the punch just now involved the old wound again.

After Li Chen was abused, not only did he not regain his consciousness, but he became even more crazy.

I don't know when it started, because of a certain burst of energy in Li Chen's body, the dark magic took the lead in entering the third order.

Immediately after being dodged and knocked away by cold-blooded, the fire type was promoted to the third order again and became a fire magician.

The cold-blooded fight became more and more weak, but Li Chen became more and more crazy, and finally once, the cold-blooded did not knock Li Chen away.

Cold-blooded: "It's fate after all, I hope you won't regret it when you wake up......"

was hugged by Li Chen and accepted her fate in cold blood, maybe she had such an idea from the beginning.

Being held tightly by Li Chen in cold blood, feeling that Li Chen was impatient, cold-blooded withdrew the lotus fist gloves and let Li Chen do it.

Li Chen didn't know what he was doing because of the poison in his body, and he just acted on instinct.

And cold-blooded is different, cold-blooded is very sober, she does not resist and represents enjoyment.

A living dead man who lost all consciousness, Li Chen didn't feel anything about cold-blooded, cold-blooded.

Even if he feels something, Li Chen at this moment is not a sober Li Chen.

Cold-blooded looked at Li Chen with a smile like this, but crystal tears flowed from the corners of his eyes.

"I'm ...... By the way, what about Brother Chen? ”

After Yang Qingxue woke up, she found that she was in a different place and found that she was fine, so Yang Qingxue breathed a sigh of relief.

In the lounge in the background, after determining the location, Yang Qingxue began to look for Li Chen.

In the quiet backstage, Yang Qingxue ran out of the lounge lightly, afraid of encountering cold-blooded again.

There was a voice, and Yang Qingxue followed the sound to find the bathroom.

Seeing Jin Yaqi lying on the ground, Yang Qingxue almost exclaimed.

Turning her head to look at the bathroom, Yang Qingxue covered her mouth.

Like the cold-blooded original choice, Yang Qingxue didn't see it and wanted to leave the scene.

"He's poisoned, something, it's not like you see."

In the bathroom, there was a cold-blooded voice, and the tone was still so cold.

Yang Qingxue gritted her teeth and didn't let herself cry, can poisoning be like this?

"You'd better take her away, the party is almost over."

The cold-blooded voice sounded again, Yang Qingxue shed tears of grievance, it's all like this, do you want to help Li Chen clean up the mess?

The party outside is really coming to an end, and there are still the last ten Mithril herrings.

Every sect and family is engaged in the final round of competition, and depending on the situation, the sect should be slightly inferior.

Who called the ancient martial arts family rich, now in this year, if you have milk, you are a mother, and if you are rich, you are capricious!