Chapter 551 is delicate and frail
Chen Yan gasped a few times a little unbearably, and his eyes gradually became fierce, "Aren't you afraid of being beaten up when you walk on the street in the future?" My brother is not only a fifth-level or fourth-level ability, but also a lot of sixth-level abilities! ”
Nangong Qing was unmoved, and smiled slightly, "So what?" It's just right, you can pull out all the bad things you did and check again to see if there is anything missing. ”
Chen Yan's limbs became painful.
Su Yihan's ability level was two levels higher than him, so in just a few minutes, he had already begun to feel the pain that the blood could not flow.
Although the body temperature on Chen Yan's body was lower in the places where he was not frozen, compared with the frozen limbs, it also made him feel the feeling of ice and fire.
Chen Yan gritted his teeth, "So you're only here today to take revenge?" ”
Nangong Qing's eyes were slightly surprised, "Otherwise, what do you think?" ”
He chuckled, "Do you think you're attractive?" Get others until you only have one breath left, and you are forced to jump off the building to save yourself, will you rush over and beg for you to be cau? ”
Chen Yan's eyes were slightly deep, and he looked at him with a little regret, and laughed, "It's nothing." ”
His eyes were scattered, and his attitude was very casual, "Then don't torture me, if you want to kill or kill you." ”
Nangong Qingwan smiled and tilted his head, "You are really interesting, I am more soft-hearted, maybe you beg me, I will be you?" Since you are not even afraid of death, why would you do such a self-depraved thing? ”
Chen Yan also thought he was quite strange, he bit his lip and bit out the blood to force him to transfer the strange pain on his body.
"You're also very interesting, I only left half a life for you, and I almost strengthened you, not only did you not rest for a few days but also came over in person, killing me or not, torturing me doesn't count, what do you mean? Make me ...... Hehe...... I thought you wanted to experience the ecstasy in bed/on the bed. ”
Nangong Qing blinked, "Who said I won't torture you anymore?" ”
Chen Yan sneered lightly and smiled disdainfully, "I haven't really strengthened you, what if you give me a good time?" ”
Nangong Qing leaned back in his chair, "It's true that you didn't strengthen me, but in the southern base, you have a lot of people." ”
Chen Yan's face had become ugly, and he couldn't control it, and the taste of being frozen was really not good.
"Yes, some of them don't have long eyes like you, and some of them have developed into fixed **, and the people who would rather die than obey ran back to beg me once***** saying that I hurt them or served them?"
Qingmeng couldn't listen to it, and was a little angry, "Crooked! ”
Hearing this voice again, Chen Yan was no longer surprised, what could he see and touch, how terrible could it be?
He looked at the rose in Nangong Qing's palm, and didn't put a single flower in his eyes.
Nangong Qing stroked the rose petals, "You're really a bad person." ”
Unrepentant.
After he said this, the thunder and lightning slashed down again, and this time it seemed that a lot of abilities had been added, making Chen Yan's body smoke, his hair burnt, and his clothes burned.
The footsteps outside the door gradually became clear, and Nangong Qing looked at Chen Yan half-dead, and instinctively lowered his head to play with the petals of the rose.
Su Yihan didn't stop walking, and walked to Nangong Qing's side, "Have you fun?" ”
Nangong Qing raised his head and smiled, "It's almost, I'm going home." ”
Su Yihan nodded, looked sideways at Chen Yan who was in a trance, and with a slight movement of his fingertips, the ice that had frozen Chen Yan's limbs for a long time shattered, accompanied by Chen Yan's limbs and screams.
Nangong Qing frowned slightly, and his eyes fell on Chen Yan, "Yihan, he's too noisy." ”
Su Yihan smiled slightly, and then casually stuffed an ice ball into Chen Yan's mouth, "I'm sorry." ”
Nangong Qing's frowning brows loosened slightly, and he looked at Su Yihan tossing Chen Yan with a smile in his eyes.
I think it's going to feel cold.
But Chen Yan's forehead was covered with sweat, and his whole body was soaked, and the corners of his eyes couldn't stand the torture with tears, and he didn't know when he cried.
He was soaking wet, as if he had just been fished out of the water.
Extremely embarrassed.
The blood that had been frozen in the limbs began to move slowly again.
Su Yihan didn't use his ability again, but walked around the table and found the kettle that provided water to the room, and the water in it had turned into lukewarm.
Nangong Qing knew what he was going to do, so he stuffed the rose flower into his pocket, "Qingmeng is a girl, don't look at such a bloody thing." ”
Qingmeng shyly did not speak.
The little master was too gentle.
Su Yihan took the warm water and patiently and gently poured it on Chen Yan.
Chen Yan's eyes widened in horror, his eyes fearful.
Nangong Qing blinked, Chen Yan wouldn't have this kind of look at him just now, it seemed that he still had to learn more.
At the very least, let others know that he is not easy to bully.
In this way, it can also save my sister a lot of trouble.
Time flowed slowly, and the frozen blood began to flow again, and the blood flowed on the ground dripping, and then large strands poured out, making Chen Yan's face pale in an instant.
He couldn't put into words the feeling of blood suddenly running away from home.
It made him uncomfortable to roll, and painfully overwhelmed.
He couldn't vent his pain, and his limbs were crippled.
Nangong Qing's face also turned a little pale, and he asked If the smell of blood is too strong, he will be sick to his stomach, and when he sees blood, he will think of the days when he coughed up blood every day, and then his sister accompanied him to the hospital every day.
It was too powerless for him to think about it, and he hated himself at that time.
Chen Yan couldn't even make a sound, his mouth was numb from the cold, he struggled silently in pain, and quietly lost his life in a trance.
Nangong Qing stood up with the handle of the chair, the dizziness made him frown, and his voice weakened a little, "Let's go." ”
Su Yihan suddenly felt that something was wrong, walked over to help him, frowned, and said, "What's wrong?" ”
Nangong Qing blinked, his head was a little dizzy, he pursed his lips, "... It's okay. ”
Su Yihan nodded and quietly helped his waist.
Then the frowning brow furrowed even deeper.
Nangong Qing is too thin.
was so thin that he seemed to be able to touch the bones through the thick down jacket clothes, and as soon as Su Yihan hugged him tightly, the down jacket was nearly half empty in an instant.
Nangong Qing coughed a few times hurriedly, and his pale face was stained with a few red halos.
Su Yihan was hesitating to pick him up, and Nangong Qing fainted in his arms.
Su Yihan's pupils shrank, "Aqing? Ah Qing? ”
The young man's lips were flushed with the flush he had just coughed, but his lips were extremely pale, which made his heart twitch violently.
The people that Nangong personally handed over to him, he actually didn't take care of it to make people dizzy.
Su Yihan didn't stay any longer, stopped his waist and picked up the people and rushed to their mouths.
All the people in the S detention room stopped what they were doing and glanced at the door with a slight notice.
When Su Yihan rushed out of the door, his clothes were gently pulled.