Chapter 317: Dropped?
Whoa!
Dongfang Jing ripped the tape off Shen Qingyue's mouth.
"Let go of me! Hurry up and let me go! ”
Shen Qingyue spit out the tissue that had been stuffed and shouted angrily.
"Hehe, do you think it's possible?"
"Call it! No matter what you call it, no one here will hear it! ”
Dongfang Jing's smile was grim.
The abandoned factory they are located in is located on the outskirts of Donghai City, which is inaccessible even during the day, and at night, it is naturally even more impossible for people to pass by.
No matter if Shen Qingyue screamed and cut her throat, it was impossible for anyone to find out.
Shen Qingyue's chest rose and fell, and she threatened: "You'd better let me go quickly, otherwise you will regret it when Jiang Yuan comes." ”
This is advice from the heart.
However, when Dongfang Jing heard this, his smile became even brighter.
"I regret it?!"
"No, no, no, today, I want Jiang Yuan to know what regret is!"
"Dare to go against my Dongfang Jing and my Dongfang family, I want him to know what pain is!"
Dongfang Jing's smile became hideous, and his voice was hoarse.
Like a hysterical beast, about to launch a deadly attack, Jiang Yuan is his prey!
Oriental home.
In the land of Huaguo, even the top forces in the martial arts world did not dare to provoke easily.
No matter how powerful you Jiang Yuan is, it is absolutely impossible for him to be the opponent of my Oriental family!
"But don't worry, I won't kill you."
"How can I bear to let such a beautiful flower wither so easily?"
Dongfang Jing's eyes flashed with a cold light, and he said to his subordinates: "After the matter is over, this woman is yours!" ”
"Thank you, young master!"
The dozen or so subordinates all showed lewd smiles.
No matter from which point of view, Shen Qingyue is definitely a big beauty.
"Huh."
Shen Qingyue didn't have the slightest fluster, but instead let out a contemptuous sneer.
Her reaction made Dongfang Jing's subordinates stunned.
It's a bit of an anomaly!
If this had been put on other women, it would have been scared a long time ago.
But Shen Qingyue was not only not afraid, but was very calm!
Of course, Shen Qingyue was not afraid.
She knew very well that Jiang Yuan would definitely come back to save herself!
She has 10,000 percent confidence in this!
"Humph!"
Shen Qingyue's composure made Dongfang Jing a little annoyed, and snatched the short sword Yuehua that was taken from Shen Qingyue's hands from his subordinates.
"What does it feel like to kill the person you love the most with your sword?"
The corners of Dongfang Jing's mouth rose, and he looked at the short sword Yuehua carefully.
There was actually a trace of doubt in his heart.
This short sword looks like that, it's even worse than dozens of kitchen knives in the supermarket, how can you easily clean up your subordinates, who are martial artists, and don't dare to approach?
Syllable!
Confused, he slashed at the table next to him with a sharp sword.
Rumble!
The table fell to the ground.
However, he was slapped down by him, and the short sword Yuehua even bounced away from Dongfang Jing's hand because of this.
I'll go, isn't this dagger sharp?
Why can't even a wooden table be broken?
Not even a trace of it was left on the table!
Everyone was stunned.
"Did you kid secretly drop this short sword?"
Dongfang Jing loudly questioned the subordinate who had kept the short sword before.
"Nope! Nope! Young master, this is the one that this woman used before! ”
The subordinate shook his head frantically.
His face was also full of disbelief.
It was clearly the same hand, but it was completely different from when it was in Shen Qingyue's hands before.
In Shen Qingyue's hands, this is an invincible divine weapon.
But in Dongfang Jing's hands, this is a short sword that has been scrapped, and even a piece of wood is constantly chopping!
"Yards! You must have adjusted the bag! ”
Dongfang Jing's face was gloomy.
The scene when Shen Qingyue brandished this sword and slashed indiscriminately before, he really remembered it.
How could this sword be so rubbish?
"I... I really didn't drop the bag, young master! This sword is what Special Niang has always looked like this! ”
The men who kept the dagger couldn't argue, and they were so anxious that tears were about to come out.
That's when it happened.
The strongest eight-rank martial sect under Dongfang Jing said faintly: "If I am not mistaken, this short sword should be a magic weapon of no low grade. Therefore, in the hands of its owner, it is invincible and indestructible, but in the hands of others, it is just as simple as it seems on the surface, it is a waste sword! ”
Magic Weapon!
"I see!"
Dongfang Jing suddenly realized, and suddenly his eyes burst into two fine lights.
You know, magic weapons are very, very precious things!
Even if he was the young master of the Oriental family, he had only seen it.
It's not at all understandable!
Therefore, just now I didn't think about the short sword Yuehua to the magic weapon.
"Congratulations to the young master, I have won the treasure!" The Eight Rank Martial Sect said loudly.
"Hahaha!"
Dongfang Jing looked ecstatic and laughed loudly.
However, his smile stopped abruptly in the next second.
frowned and said: "However, although this is a magic weapon, it is only useful in the hands of this woman, and I can't exert the power it should have!" ”
And so it goes.
Although it is a magic weapon, it is better to take a kitchen knife for dozens of pieces!
The Eight Rank Martial Sect smiled slightly.
"It's easy! As long as you kill this woman, the short sword will naturally become ownerless, and at that time, you only need a drop of blood to become the new owner of this short sword! ”
"That's great!"
Hearing the words of the Eight Rank Martial Sect, Dongfang Jing suddenly smiled so much that his eyes narrowed into a slit.
Sen Leng's gaze suddenly fell on Shen Qingyue's body!
"In that case! When it's over, I'll have to kill you! Don't blame me! Hahaha! ”
Hearing this, the other subordinates sighed.
Originally, there was a hot fortune, but now it seems to be in vain.
"Huh."
Shen Qingyue suddenly laughed.
She looked at Dongfang Jing directly, and said word by word: "You can't kill me." ”
"And, you're going to die!"
The words are very certain.
His face remained unchanged and he was very calm.
Dongfang Jing was a little incomprehensible.
What did this woman rely on to say such things?
Jiang Yuan's information is a bit difficult to check.
However, Shen Qingyue's information is a lot of random checks.
is just the illegitimate daughter of a small Pinghai Shen family, in the eyes of Dongfang Jing, she is not even a fart!
"You don't really think that Jiang Yuan guy can save you, right?"
Dongfang Jing's smile was full of disdain.
"It's a question of whether that kid dares to come or not!"
"Besides, even if he comes! You two have to die here! ”
"Hahahaha!"
The smile grew more and more hideous.
The voice became colder and colder.
However, Shen Qingyue was still fearless!