If anyone dares to insult me, I will kill myself. Song Qian said fiercely that she thought that the person who wanted to get herself was Xin Wu, she had fallen in love with Zhang Beiye, and her body would always be his alone, and she would feel disgusted when other men touched her.

"It's not your body, it's your abilities."

"What do you want me to do?"

"Don't ask so much, go, or I'll cut your carotid artery and scratch your face." Sakura Miyamoto said coldly.

Song Qian had to compromise, she didn't want to die, she had just established a relationship with her husband, and before enough, Miyamoto Sakura pushed her to the door.

"Open the door, tap it."

At this time, a copper hairpin with a green ghost flame shot at the back of Miyamoto Sakura's head, her little ears trembled, her hearing was very sharp, she didn't turn to look, the katana swept back, and the green light splashed, as if there were eyes behind her.

The brass hairpin was swept off and half into the wall and half into the floor.

Theoretically speaking, this is Zhang Beiye's first gift to Song Qian, 20 yuan bought at the stall, very straight male cancer, which girl still uses a copper hairpin to coil her hair, but Song Qian still uses it, she thinks Zhang Beiye likes it, in fact, Zhang Beiye thinks she likes it.

Zhang Beiye grabbed a pair of stainless steel chopsticks on the bar, poured ghost flames into it, and suddenly turned green.

After a week of cultivation, he was already very proficient in controlling the ghost flame, and the temperature of the ghost flame could also be arbitrary.

Miyamoto Sakura has seen the power of the ghost flame, her skin is thin and tender, and she will peel off the skin when she gets it, so she has to pinch Song Qian's neck with her right hand and hide behind her, and the katana is ready to prevent Zhang Beiye's sneak attack at any time.

"Do you want your wife to die?" Miyamoto Sakura said, her voice was very cute, and it didn't match her murderous appearance at all.

She is about the same age as Xiaoyu, but her voice is different, Xiaoyu's is crisp and sweet.

"Let my wife go, let's fight, otherwise these ten chopsticks will stick in your face." Zhang Beiye said that the broken English and the wrong grammar were all used.

"Killing you will be the next thing." Sakura Miyamoto said.

"What other plans do you have?" Zhang Beiye asked.

What the hell is this Shimada doing, does he want to catch Qianqian to help him win the gamble of the century?

Or there are other purposes.

"You stand back, or you'll kill your wife."

"You will never be allowed to take my wife, if you take her, tomorrow will be Shimada's death, and you won't be able to stay in Omen for a minute." Zhang Beiye reminded.

Miyamoto Sakura looked at Zhang Beiye, pinched Song Qian's white and tender neck, and said, "You come over." ”

She decided to kill Zhang Beiye first, originally wanting to use Song Qian to threaten him to complete the plan, but she didn't expect this guy to refuse to give in at all.

"Throw away the chopsticks and come here." Miyamoto Sakura said fiercely, her small hand power was infinite, and she pinched Song Qian so much that she couldn't breathe.

Song Qian rolled her eyes, opened her mouth, grabbed Miyamoto Sakura's wrist and said, "Old ...... Husband, don't ...... Don't come here, she wants to kill you, I'll talk to her. ”

His wife was arrested, how could Zhang Beiye not care, knowing that Miyamoto Sakura was going to kill herself, it was a big deal to break one hand to block the knife, and then quickly kill her.

Miyamoto Sakura is from the Shekou Group, all over the world, if it is taken away, there is a vast sea of people, where to find it in the future.

He let go of the chopsticks in his hand and took a few steps forward, Song Qian herself was almost pinched and couldn't breathe, but she grabbed Miyamoto Sakura's hand with the knife, but unfortunately it was useless, the strength of the two was not at the same level at all.

"You...... Your name is Miyamoto Sakura, you are an orphan, you are 19 years old, you don't know who your parents are, the person who adopted you is not Shimada, it is a woman, you have killed a lot of people, the knife in your hand is called Onimaru Kunigang, it is the treasure of the royal family of the island country, do you want to know what your identity is? Song Qian said with difficulty.

Her English is very slippery, after all, she has been learning English since kindergarten, and in order to study abroad, her spoken English has long been very good.

Miyamoto Sakura was stunned for a moment, her life experience was top secret in the Shekou Group, how could this woman know, she pressed Song Qian's ear and asked softly, "What are you talking about?" ”

"I can help you find out your true identity, but you have to submit to my husband." Song Qian said.

"Nonsense." Miyamoto Sakura scolded in broken Chinese.

Zhang Beiye took advantage of her distraction, ran the ghost flame, sucked his hand behind him, and the steel chopsticks scattered on the ground that had not faded the ghost flame flew over and shot at Miyamoto Sakura's pretty face.

She could only swing the knife and sweep away, but she couldn't hurt Song Qian.

Zhang Beiye's figure flashed, quickly grabbed Miyamoto Sakura's little hand and pinched Song Qian, pulled it away with all his eyes, pinched her little neck with his left hand, and crashed into the cloakroom in the corner of the living room.

Miyamoto Sakura was forced into the closet, and the katana was also on Zhang Beiye's neck, obviously being pinched by Zhang Beiye, his face was pale, but he refused to give in.

Another axle cargo!

made Zhang Beiye almost soft-hearted, her little appearance was cute, pitiful and hateful, thinking of the Shekou team member who was killed by her, this girl had an angelic face and a demonic murderous aura.

Zhang Beiye can pinch her to death at any time, but Miyamoto Sakura can also wipe her neck and die together.

"Husband, don't kill her, she may be Xiao Jiu." Song Qian shouted.

"What Xiao Jiu?" Zhang Beiye looked confused.

"When she pinched me just now, I seemed to be able to sense some of her past, she may be your ninth wife." Song Qian said.

Song Qian and Zhang Beiye spoke Mandarin, and Miyamoto Sakura couldn't understand it.

She was trying to find a way to get out of Zhang Beiye's control, because she knew how powerful the ghost flame was, and she didn't dare to act rashly.

Even if she took the opportunity to wipe Zhang Beiye's neck, she might not be able to kill him, a man who can cultivate soul crystals and ghost flames, there is no other way than to cut off his head, and if he can't do it, he will completely awaken the other party's soul power.

And his hand holding his neck can immediately release the ghost flame, pinch his neck and burn himself at the same time.

"Qianqian, you're not mistaken." Zhang Beiye asked.

Song Qian hadn't eased up yet, touched her choked neck, leaned against the door of the cloakroom, and said, "I'...... I don't think it's wrong, why don't you kiss her? ”

Zhang Beiye: "......"

What kind of wife are you, I'm desperate with someone, and I actually let me kiss a female killer I don't know?

"Husband, you kiss her, otherwise she will be furious, and you will be in danger." Song Qian said.

The bright and flickering Onimaru Demon Knife, she knew what it was like to have it on her neck, the cold air was swishing, and it could give people a feeling of suffocation without touching the skin.

Zhang Beiye pinched Miyamoto Sakura to death, thinking about how to kiss this?

The other party was murderous and wanted to kill himself, but if he missed, he didn't get in touch, but his neck was wiped off.

"Let's let go together." Zhang Beiye said.

"Okay, you go first." Sakura Miyamoto said, her little neck was pinched, and it was very uncomfortable.

"You put it first, you have a knife in your hand." Zhang Beiye roared.

He's not so stupid, your knife technique is so fast, I can't be killed by you in seconds as soon as I let go.

This is fortunate to be the ghost flame that Sun Yan has cultivated all his life, if he only has soul power, and at the same time, it may not have a deterrent power.

Miyamoto Sakura looked at Zhang Beiye, grabbed his wrist with one hand, worried that he could exert his strength at any time, and then slowly put down the katana.

Zhang Beiye took the opportunity to grab her hand holding the knife, slid the hand holding her neck to the back, hooked Miyamoto Sakura's head and dragged it over, kissed her directly on the mouth, and forcibly pried her lips open.

Miyamoto Sakura is a character who has killed people with real knives and guns, and she was also stunned by Zhang Beiye's neurotic behavior, and then immediately went crazy, she was not kissed by a man, and she was not interested, so she bit it directly.

"Oops......"

As soon as Zhang Beiye finished his annoyance, Miyamoto Sakura kicked him out, and the wardrobe was knocked apart, and then the cold light flashed, and the knife had already slashed towards the neck.

"He's your husband." Song Qian shouted.

The cold blade was attached to Zhang Beiye's carotid artery, and he didn't cut it down, as long as he moved a little, he would have to burp, and if he didn't die, he would become a living dead, and even if he had ten wives in the future, he wouldn't be able to snap a single one.

Miyamoto Sakura licked the blood on her lips, which was on Zhang Beiye's tongue, spit on his face with a snort, turned her head to look at Song Qian, and hesitated.

She looked at Zhang Beiye, the two looked at each other for a long time, Miyamoto Sakura really wanted to kill him, this man was too shameless, he said that he would let go of each other, and Nima actually kissed him directly.

"Yaga ......," Sakura Miyamoto said angrily.

But I don't know why, she thinks Zhang Beiye can help her figure out her identity.

She is a killer who kills without blinking, but she is also an orphan, a 19-year-old little girl, where she comes from and who her parents are, of course, want to know.

Of course Zhu Sheng and Jiang Xiaoyu's parents heard such a big movement, but Zhu Sheng asked them to go back to the room and not come out.

She saw the scene just now, Song Qian actually asked her husband to kiss a killer, and said what her husband was, but in fact, the female killer really stopped, otherwise Zhang Beiye would have fallen to the ground.

All this challenged Zhu Shang's three views, she was confused, she couldn't understand.

Miyamoto Sakura's hand holding the knife tried several times, but she wanted to wipe Zhang Kitano's neck, but she couldn't move her hand.