Let be accustomed to Qinghui not paying attention to people, but basically acting within the scope of their cognition.

The cold Qinghui did this kind of thing, and everyone was shocked, but they were a little afraid to step forward.

After all, Qinghui still has a sharp dagger in his hand, and it looks like a token in the Qinghui family.

This kind of thing was passed down by Qinghui's big family, and in Qinghui's generation, only Qinghui was left.

So these things are naturally kept in Qinghui's hands.

They also do not have the right to confiscate.

I didn't think Qinghui could do anything with this knife.

Then she killed the pig in front of everyone's eyes.

Qinghui was still thinking about going to the mountains and forests to find his own meat.

So he stopped decisively and neatly.

The dagger in his hand turned around in his hand lightly and flexibly, and then pointed to a group of people who still wanted to come over, but had palpitations.

Seriously, she didn't really want to deal with these people.

Too weak.

It does not meet the standards of Qinghui.

It's just that after going through so much, Qinghui was out of place from the beginning, and he was already more accustomed to it, and he represented various communication networks as a person.

Sometimes if you don't get all these Luobei, you can't bring people back well.

She must bring Mingyue's spirit back.

Who blocked.

Who does she get.

After bringing back all the fragments of Mingyue's divine soul, she will crush this broken sword that will only cause trouble a hundred times!

"I, don't play with you anymore, it's not interesting, tell that guy, you want to come to me at will."

But what are the consequences of looking for her?

She doesn't guarantee that.

The dagger in Qinghui's hand, blood stains slowly slid down from the blade, dripping.

Qinghui looked soft, but his body was filled with blood.

Such a huge contrast makes everyone dare not approach.

And judging by the crisp and neat movements just now.

Qinghui definitely has the means to clean them all up.

Elaine's eyes were about to pop out, and she carefully hid them aside.

A few people over there still wanted to talk.

Kiyoki took Tsukasa Tsukasa's hand.

"Gone."

Eat meat to go.

If you don't look for it, you won't be able to find it when you run away later.

Qinghui's eyes are serious.

She has to take the matter of eating meat seriously!

Well, holy!

Lu Si replied in a low voice.

Follow Qinghui away.

Finally, he turned his head and glanced at the group behind him.

The corners of his lips pursed slightly.

He didn't know if the decision was right or wrong.

But he himself was still very happy about this result.

It's just what happens in the end.

He didn't know.

But one thing, he is clear.

He also wants to be strong.

It's not a drag oil bottle to be taken away as a clear light.

It's really powerful, and together with Qinghui, he can deal with these people in the prayer hall.

The prayer hall may have been a good place a hundred years ago.

Right now......

Lu Si turned his head and ignored these people no more.

Qinghui poked the shallow coffee in his heart.

The shallow coffee who has always replied to messages in seconds is lying like a corpse at the moment, and there is no movement at all.

'Coffee. ’

Light coffee: ......

'Coffee? ’

Light coffee: ......

'Dead? Yes, that's good. ’

Light Coffee: ????

Don't you kill me again?

'Lord Kiyoki, what do you want to say?' ’

The light coffee still didn't hold back and spoke.

'Why did you ignore me just now?' ’

Qinghui didn't rush to ask.