Chapter 10 Military orders are like a mountain

As soon as the black-robed man came in, the air pressure in the entire room seemed to sink in an instant.

The masked woman shaved Chu Qingge fiercely, and in front of the black-robed man, she didn't dare to say a word.

The black-robed man waved his hand, and the two guarding the door immediately retreated.

The two wounded men also cried and left.

The masked woman was reluctant to leave, she still wanted to see what kind of torture Chu Qingge would receive.

However, the black-robed man looked back, and the faint glance that swept her shocked her, and she immediately retreated out of the door.

Chu Qingge narrowed his eyes and looked at the black-robed man who couldn't see his face clearly at all.

This man, known as the Young Master, is not only the most powerful here.

Outside, he seems to be an extremely terrible person.

Otherwise, the arrogant masked woman just now would not be so afraid of him.

Who the hell is it?

"The ninth princess is just a guest who wants to accept this seat as a princess?"

The black-robed man walked slowly towards her: "Now, this seat has changed its mind, what does this seat promise you?"

The powerful aura forced Chu Tingge's chest to churn.

She struggled to keep herself on her feet and not be forced back by him.

"Since the young master is so appreciative, how can this princess disagree?"

Suddenly, her thin lips lifted slightly, and she walked quickly towards him, reaching out to put her arms around his neck.

The black-robed man hesitated for a moment.

Could it be that he was wrong, although the ninth princess was decisive, she was always a shameless woman?

After hesitating, Chu Qingge's slender arm had already hooked his neck.

She leaned forward and exhaled like an orchid: "Young master, how is the figure of this princess?"

"You ......" The black-robed man's eyes darkened, instinctively resisted, and he was about to push her away with a palm.

Unexpectedly, with a brush, Chu Tingge's wrist turned, and the sharp hairpin slashed through the major artery of his neck.

On the neck of the black-robed man, a light red floated.

This is fast and ruthless!

If it weren't for the black-robed man who had a strong qi to protect his body, this hairpin might not be able to pierce his bloodline!

The light red condensed into a bead of blood, slid down his neck, and disappeared under the black robe in an instant.

The black-robed man didn't move, his eyes tinged with anger.

He was deceived!

Chu Qingge failed to make a move, but the hairpin had already fallen into his hands.

She didn't even think about it, and ran towards the only window of the cabin.

Behind him, with a snort, a chill hit.

Chu Qingge only felt that his chest was blocked, and as soon as he saw a flower, the whole person was swept up by the palm wind.

With a bang, the person was slammed into the bed, almost knocking her unconscious.

"Good you cunning woman!"

The black-robed man stood beside the bed, staring at her from a high vantage point.

On his neck, there were bloodshot hairpins drawn by Chu Tingge's hairpin.

The hairpin, but it was already in his palm, and he pinched it into powder!

Chu Tingge's heart was stunned.

The people of this era have such profound skills.

In the twenty-first century, even the head of the Gu Wu family would not be able to do it!

Although his mind was full of changes, Chu Tingge's face was still charming to bewitching smile.

"I just wanted to try it, how powerful the young master's martial arts were, and sure enough, it didn't disappoint me. ”

She got up from the bed, pulled her hair around her ears, and looked at him with silky eyes.

"Young master, is this impatient, do you want to go to Wushan Yunyu with me?"

The black-robed man watched coldly as she climbed onto his body, "With the same means, do you think this seat will be fooled again?"

"But I don't have anything in my hands, do I?"

She knelt on the bed, trying to make eye level with him.

Long silky fingers, picking open the placket of his robe.

"Isn't the young master going to be the guest of this princess?

Fingertips slid to a certain part of his chest, and her eyes sank, and she pressed hard.