Chapter 167: Great God, I'm the Boss Behind the Scenes (39)

Qian Luoluo's expression was solemn, her eyes looked at Nan Qiao faintly, and her jelly-like pink lips moved, and she spit out two words.

[Qian Luoluo]: Humility.

Nan Qiao was slightly stunned, wasn't this Lao Shizi Qianhan split his soul into seven parts by the original owner?

Why can you still come out and jump?

[Starlight on a Summer Night]: Huh!

At this moment, Ye Xia, who was stunned by Nan Qiao behind him, came to his senses at some point, and his body was slightly stiff.

[Starlight on a Summer Night]: Ji Ziyue, since you took the initiative to send it to the door, why am I embarrassed not to accept it?

The voice of neither man nor woman came out of Ye Xia's mouth slowly, but it made Nan Qiao and Qian Luoluo's expressions tense.

Different from the previous disorganized, Ye Xia, no, Qian Han controlled Ye Xia's body, holding a big sword shark muscle and quickly attacking in the direction where Nan Qiao was.

Nan Qiao took out the spirit sword to quickly resist, but the black mist above seemed to sense Nan Qiao's approach, and he consciously broke away from the big sword shark muscle and floated straight towards Nan Qiao's body.

The scorching pain continued to erode his mind, it was a tear from the soul, Nan Qiao's little face tightened, but cold sweat covered his whole body in a blink of an eye!

Qian Han stared at Nan Qiao frantically, and his delicate face was hideous.

[Starlight on a Summer Night]: Ji Ziyue, how can you forget?

Qian Luoluo seemed to have guessed something, and ran towards Nan Qiao with a panicked expression, but she didn't expect that at this time, there was a bond between Qian Han and Nan Qiao, and an invisible enchantment blocked her way, and she couldn't get close to the two of them for half a minute!

Qian Han didn't take Qian Luoluo in his eyes at all, approached Nan Qiao step by step, and continued to talk frantically.

[Starlight on a Summer Night]: Why do I bear those memories day and night, and you can be respected by everyone?

[Starlight on a Summer Night]: Ji Ziyue, merge with me, our union is the real you, how can you be so ruthless to separate me for tens of thousands of years and ignore it?

[Starlight of a Summer Night]: Come, let's recall those painful memories, think of those negative people who once were sorry for us, they all deserve to die! Let's go and kill them all! Kill them all!

When Qian Han said this, he had already stood in front of Nan Qiao, and at this moment, Nan Qiao's whole person was haunted by black mist, and he could no longer see a trace.

Qian Luoluo was full of tears, and tried all kinds of ways to break through the enchantment, but she could only watch as Qian Han came out of Ye Xia's body and slowly burrowed into Nan Qiao's body.

[Qian Luoluo]: No, Ji Ziyue, wake up soon! You don't claim to be the most powerful boss in the underworld, how can you lose to that Qianhan!

[Private Chat] [Meng Yao]: Qianluoluo, what are you flustering about? I can't even play the game properly!

Qian Luoluo's eyes opened the dialog box with hazy eyes, and her eyes suddenly lit up, and she didn't care to ask how Meng Yao, who was the king of the northern underworld, was also in the game, so she quickly replied.

[Private Chat] [Qian Luoluo]: Yaoyao, come to the novice village, Ji Ziyue is in danger!

Meng Yao was puzzled, muttering in her mouth how could Ji Ziyue be in danger?

But I didn't think too much about it, so I immediately ran away from the main city and rushed straight to the novice village.

Her abnormal behavior attracted the attention of Su Mo, who was looking for Nan Qiao, and somehow, he actually had a feeling of panic.

Without thinking too much, he followed Meng Yao's footsteps and went straight to the novice village.

Until the two of them arrived at the scene, what they saw was Nan Qiao who was covered in black mist, and Qian Luoluo, who couldn't cry by herself.

Su Mo only felt that his heart was being held tightly, and it hurt so much that he couldn't breathe!!

His daughter-in-law, what's the matter?