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Black Feather Whisk unleashed his dagger, and at this time, by the light of the moon, and the light from the small arsenal.

You can see that there is a dark glow of excitement in his gray eyes.

It's like a dormant cheetah, about to catch its long-awaited prey.

Zhan Qing listened to Black Feather Ming's words, and his cold and deep eyes narrowed.

He took two steps back to dodge Black Feather's attack, and then he kicked sideways, sweeping out on his toes with a fierce wind.

However, he was also dodged by Black Feather.

You must know that the person who could get him shot in battle back then must have been skilled.

"Uncle Nine!" At this time, Qin quietly walked out with a gun, aimed sideways, and called out to Uncle Nine softly.

Zhan Qing bent over, and Qin quietly fired a shot, and the bullet grazed Black Feather's arm.

The pain of a bullet in the past is no less than that of being pierced by a bullet.

Black Feather looked at his arm, even if it was cut by a bullet, and blood oozed out, but because it was black clothes, he couldn't see it.

Black Feather touched the wound with his fingers, then put his fingers under the tip of his nose and sniffed it.

Then he took a deep breath, and it seemed that the smell of burnt skin mixed with blood made him even more excited.

Qin quietly squinted and aimed again, but did not shoot.

Because Black Feather Ming doesn't dodge or shoot back, she is bullying people when she shoots, and it's not interesting to hit like that.

"Zhan Qing, your little pet looks so handsome with a gun." Black Feather Ming whistled after speaking.

Unlike others whistling lightly. Floating, the whistle blown out by the black feather is extraordinarily penetrating.

"He looks more handsome when he shoots." These words were said by Zhan Qing, and his voice was low and very deep.

As soon as his words fell, Qin quietly fired a shot.

This shot was in front of Black Feather's feet, blocking his feet towards Uncle Nine.

"Why don't you stay away from my ninth uncle." Qin quietly squinted his eyes and said coldly to Black Feather Ming.

For his belongings, Qin quietly has always looked at it closely.

Zhan Qing looked at Qin Xian, with doting in his eyes.

He liked Qin Xin's arrogant posture, especially the way he cared about him.

"Hmm, it's so jealous!" Black Feather Ming put away the dagger in his hand and spoke.

I don't know whose vinegar he said he was jealous of?

Whether to eat Qin Xian's vinegar that cares about Zhan Qing, or to eat, Zhan Qing looked at Qin Xian's eyes full of doting vinegar.

"One more word will smash your mouth and kill you."

Qin quietly said to Black Feather Ming with slight annoyance.

"Little pet, your ninth uncle, won't allow you to kill me, will you?"

Black Feather Ming looked at Zhan Qing and smiled, that smile was extraordinarily feminine.

Zhan Qing's cold eyes revealed a dangerous darkness, his thin lips opened slightly, and he only spit out the word "roll".

Qin quietly bit her lip, how do you think this black feather is a little bit like her ninth uncle.

I can't say what it is, but it just makes her uncomfortable.

This black feather was obedient, Uncle Nine told him to get out, and he really jumped on the windowsill, propped his hands on both sides of the window.

Looking at Zhan Qing, there was still excitement in his gray eyes.

"Zhanqing, what I can't get, it will be ruined, so take care of your little pet, you must take care of it!"

With that, he leaned back and fell down from the window.

"Damn, who are you trying to destroy?" When Qin quietly spoke, he was already running towards the window.

But he was stopped by Zhan Qing, "Dangerous." ”

Zhan Qing put his arm around Qin Xin's waist and pulled her back.