Hearing the movement, the man looked over.

When he saw that the person who came was Qi Qian, his face became not very good-looking, and his eyes obviously turned cold all of a sudden.

If you look closely, there is still a lot of hatred mixed in.

Qi Qian took a bite of the lollipop.

He noticed that the man had only one arm, and the other sleeve was empty from the shoulder.

The image of Chen Sha wielding an axe and cutting off his arm flashed before his eyes, and a splash of blood covered his memory.

Oh~

It turned out that this man was the one who was almost killed by the black gas that invaded his arm at that time, and was able to save his life by Chen Sha's severed arm.

The man withdrew his gaze and continued to eat the mush, only this time his movements were not as patient as before.

The porcelain spoon kept colliding with the wall of the bowl, making a crisp sound, and the man scooped it twice without scooping much mush, and finally threw the spoon into the bowl in a vent, and stopped eating.

Qi Qian's eyes had a faint contempt.

Yo, the bowl was dropped.

Who is this for?

I don't want to eat you.

Qi Qian walked over casually, supported the edge of the dining table with one hand, and sat down on the table on tiptoe.

"You know who I am, right?" An indifferent smile rose in the corner of Qi Qian's eyes, and he asked in a nice voice.

"I don't know, I don't want to know!" The man's tone was impulsive and he didn't look at him.

Qi Qian seemed to be amused by the man's words, and the curvature of his eyes was more curved, but this time he added two points of real laughter.

But in the next second, he didn't smile at all, and he pressed the man's cheeks extremely quickly, raising the man's head.

Qi Qian's brown eyes were full of cold indifference, and there was a cruel scarlet hidden in the depths of his pupils.

He approached the man, and a cold breath that gave him goosebumps sprayed on the man's face.

"Lao Tzu is your father."

There are no emotional ups and downs, but they make people hear the meaning of threats and intimidation.

Qi Qian doesn't take the initiative to do evil, but he never lets himself suffer.

It's not that he became like that because of his illness, but that he has a violent and dark personality, but under normal conditions, that kind of personality accounts for a small proportion.

The onset of the disease not only made Qi Qian's brain development rate rise rapidly, but also magnified the darkness hidden in his body countless times.

Qi Qian has never been a good person.

"You—you let me go!" The man's cheek was pinched by Qi Qian, and it hurt very much.

With only one arm, he couldn't push Qi Qian's hand away at all.

"If it weren't for Lao Tzu, you would have died a long time ago. Give Lao Tzu a look on his face, and throw the bowl in front of Lao Tzu? Whoever gave you such courage, believe it or not, Lao Tzu will strangle you to death immediately. ”

Under the bland words, there is no hidden murderous intention.

Qi Qian's hand went down from the man's cheek and directly choked the man's throat.

There was a fatal feeling of pressure at the Adam's apple, and the man immediately stopped moving.

He was extremely stiff, for fear that if he moved again, this terrible person in front of him would really break his neck.

There is no ambiguity at all about cutting off his arm, and the person who will fight for the axe after cutting it is a demon.

If the demon says that he wants to strangle him, then he will definitely strangle him.

"What's wrong?" Chen Cha also walked over.

He glanced at the man who was pinched by Qi Qian, and thought for a while before remembering who the man was.

This kind of little person, he rarely wastes brain capacity to remember.

"If you want to kill me, don't dirty your hands." Chen Sha said.