Chapter 67: Watching a play in a group
Su Qi bit his lip innocently, this...
Did she say something wrong?
The old man Su on the side naturally heard the black and white impermanence to Su Qi, little lady, Su Qingyun's eyes immediately crossed the light of deep meaning, it turned out that she was the little lady of the underworld.
Why, she was born in her own Su family?
Everything, not to mention Su Qi's own doubts, even Su Qingyun, who knew Su Qi's identity, had been confused for more than ten years, and seemed to be kept in the dark, and that fact was out of their reach.
And the fact that black and white impermanence can appear here also completely confirms Su Qi's identity.
After a while, the ghost in front of Bai Wuchang had been cleaned up, and a lot of fresh air had recovered in the entire living room: "It's still like this, it's more comfortable to look at." ”
Shi Shiran put away the chains in his hands.
Bai Wuchang floats in a place that can protect the little lady at any time, perfect for watching the play here.
Everyone in the living room looked at Qin Sheng, but their eyes were all blank, they didn't know who was fighting him, and Erzhang was confused.
"Hey, it's useless for you to look at it! Let's sleep! ”
With a wave of Bai Wuchang's wide sleeves, except for Su Qi and Su Qingyun, all the mortals here fell to the ground in a daze, slowly closed their eyes, and fell into a coma.
Even Aunt Liu was no exception, her body slowly fell to the ground and fell into a deep sleep.
"Aunt Liu? What's going on? With so many people twisting and swaying on the ground, Su Qi immediately looked up at Bai Wuchang, and saw that Bai Wuchang was watching Shi Shiran's play, and he didn't take Qin Sheng as a thing at all.
The head rotated three hundred and sixty degrees, and Bai Wuchang smiled: "Don't worry, little lady, these people will be fine!" When they wake up, it's just a good night's sleep! I can't remember exactly what happened. ”
Hearing this, Su Qi relieved his heart.
"Ahh
Qin Sheng let out another roar, after the fight just now, one of his hands had long since disappeared, and in the place where the hand was broken, there was still a trace of black blood, dripping on the ground little by little.
It stinks.
Glancing at it with disgust, Hei Wuchang was afraid of soiling his soul flag, and his body took a step back slightly: "Xiaobai, come and help!" What did the Emperor ask you to do, have you forgotten? ”
"Little Black! Just dispose of this living corpse! The emperor asked me to protect the little lady, and I did a good job! Just go get busy! Otherwise, be careful, and the emperor will punish you later. ”
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The atmosphere was suddenly awkward, Hei Wuchang seemed to be accustomed to glancing at him, and then he dealt with the matter in his hand again, and once again used the spirit banner to directly knock Qin Sheng down against the wall, but he didn't know what the pain was.
No matter how many times he was knocked down, Qin Sheng rushed up again like crazy.
The whole body is drenched in black blood, and dripping on the ground will produce a huge stench.
For a while, the corners of Su Qi's mouth couldn't help but hook slightly, maybe he thought that this black and white impermanence was terrifying, even majestic, but now... How could she have fun? They are so cute, Bai Wuchang is lazy, even she has to say that there is nothing wrong with it.
She didn't have anything to do with herself, so she simply stood here and watched the play together in a group.