Chapter 638: Falling into the Well

Qu Qingran was immediately angered by his familiar attitude of "old lovers meeting each other", knowing that the other party was not easy to mess with, but she still grinded her teeth with a smile and said, "Do you remember anything?" The old lady doesn't even know which green onion you are! ”

Speaking of this, she suddenly changed her expression, let out a meaningful "oh", raised her eyebrows and scolded: "I remember, aren't you the mean, shameless, insidious, cunning, and obscene beasts who are known as 'the world's first stinky and shameless', and are not as good as flies, dogs, two-faced, three-knifed, and unscrupulous rats~"

Seven or eight idioms scolded people without pause in one breath, except for Wen Su, who had known her for many years, she also spread a calm face, and the shocked jaws of Lonely Shuhan and Bai Weiyang on the side were almost closed.

I really can't see it~ It turns out that when this little girl really scolds people, she is simply with a needle, a gun and a stick, it seems that she is usually polite enough to them.

There really is no harm without contrast!

After such an insult, Qu Qingran was ready to be pressed to death by the other party, but to her surprise, although the man in the cloak was also stunned for a while, he seemed to be just shocked by her eloquence, and when he reacted, the man in the cloak had already laughed, leaning back and forth with laughter, looking at his action of wiping his face, it seemed that he was laughing out of tears.

This made Qu Qingran's forehead can't help but hang a row of black lines, she shouldn't have encountered a brain-dead mental retardation, right? How can you scold him and still laugh? Could it be a pervert with masochistic tendencies? Tsk, if it's a pervert, wouldn't it be even more difficult if the force value is still so high?

Thinking of this, Qu Qingran's expression became more solemn, and the things that made her more solemn were still to come, the man in the cloak laughed, and seemed to be in a more happy mood, he stood there lazily with his arms crossed, although he couldn't see his face, he could clearly hear the slight tenderness in his tone, and the man in the cloak looked at Qu Qingran in a gentle voice and said: "It's really worthy of Xiao Ran'er, and the words he said are still so interesting." ”

"What little dye? Don't mess around, don't you get into it? Do you want to lose face in this year's Dengzi? ”

Although the voice of the man in the cloak belongs to a subwoofer with hoarse in the sexy, it has a bit of a taste of broadcasting, but perhaps because of intuition, Qu Qingran, who has always been voice-controlled, couldn't help but stand up with a large piece of cold hair all over her body when she heard the other party nickname her "Xiao Ran'er" in such a nice voice, and a strong uneasiness surrounded her, making her even more disgusted with this man in the cloak.

Wen Su was treating Qing Ziye on the one hand, and on the other hand, she was distracted to observe the real-time situation on the battlefield, and when she saw the man's contrived performance, she also resisted the desire to roll in her stomach and did not vomit on his face on the spot.

It's a shame that this man in cloak can still make such an embarrassing performance, since you want to behave with your prey, so you can take away your aura of contempt for all beings!

Such a distracting performance is not too panicked?

On the other side, Lonely Han, who continued to remain silent, was also observing the man's every move, a pair of narrow eyes flashed a dark light, and he always felt that the current picture seemed very familiar, as if everything that had happened had happened had been repeated in history.

Suddenly, he seemed to realize something, and Lonely Han's spirit instantly tensed, and the hand holding Hou Qing was tense to the back of his hand, and the muscles were bruised, which looked terrifying.

The man in the cloak on the other end was still asking Qu Qingran in a mocking tone, "What?" Xiao Ran'er is this angry? ”

The feeling of intimacy in the tone, as if the two are old friends who have known each other for many years, are extraordinarily close to nature.

Wen Su, who was fighting on the sidelines, finally couldn't resist the urge to retch, and she silently lowered her head to suppress this disgusting feeling. Because of this, she didn't notice that she was still crying until she was crying until she couldn't stop crying, and she was heartbroken, and she had gradually suppressed her tears, and the girl's empty eyes didn't know where to look, but if you looked closely at the tips of her slightly trembling ears, you could find that her attention seemed to be attracted by the conversation in the field at the moment.

Qu Qingran looked at the man in the cloak with a twitch at the corner of her mouth, if it weren't for knowing that she had nothing to do with this man, even she herself would have a kind of "Do I really know this man?" The illusion of it.

He can't be a monkey sent by Tusebi, right?

snorted the other party hard, and Qu Qingran was ready to throw aside even the ladylike baggage that he tried to maintain on weekdays.

", ......!"

As soon as the foul words began, a black shadow suddenly burst out from behind Qu Qingran, rushing towards the cloaked man in mid-air like a flash of wind and lightning, and the blade of the scythe flashed a cold essence light, waving in the direction of the man with a breath of death.

With Hou Qing's swing, an arc-shaped black air blade broke through the air and rushed straight towards the trajectory of the cloaked man.

Yin Qi gently pulled the corners of his mouth with a hint of curvature, and a meaningful smile flashed in his eyes covered by the brim of his hat. It seems that he has miscalculated a little, but he didn't expect that the first person who couldn't hold his breath and wanted to attack him turned out to be his most powerful and admired subordinate.

That's a ...... It's so much fun!!

The playful Yin Qi gradually cracked the corners of his mouth, and his smile looked terrifying, as if there was a man-eating ghost hiding in his mouth. He didn't dodge or dodge and floated in place, even if the imposing black air blade was already close in front of him, he didn't move a bit, he just reached out and twitched it from behind him, and he didn't know which dimension he felt out of which dimension a long black and shiny whip.

Yin Qi shook the long whip hard, and the black air blade was connected to his whip head-on, and there was a sonorous sound of hard weapons colliding together, and with the hard swing of his long whip, the murderous air blade was directly deflected off the track and slashed on a piece of ground in the corner of the mountaintop. With the rumbling sound, I saw that the mountain was cut down by the deflected air blade, the cut surface was smooth and smooth, and a large piece of the mountain fell all the way from the height, and I didn't even hear a sound.

Wen Su couldn't help but swallow his saliva, and the sinister sense of crisis became stronger and stronger.

You must know that the blow just now is difficult to resist even at the level of Qing Ziye, but this man in cloak actually met it head-on, not to mention, he also missed the trajectory of the air blade attack with one move, if he didn't have two brushes, how could he be able to receive the fierce blow of Lonely Han?

The special loneliness is the hero of the plot! ┌(。 Д。 )┐

It is unimaginable to be able to withstand the attack of a man favored by the Heavenly Dao, how strong it is!

Wen Su felt more and more that she was not slapped to death by the other party at the beginning, and it was really the peak moment of her life!

There was another loud sound of weapons colliding, and I don't know what material Yin Qi's whip was made of, it was obviously a soft weapon, but every time it was knocked together with the scythe, the crisp and shocking sound was always jaw-dropping.

With a "bang", sparks flew everywhere, and Lonely Han held his sickle high and swung it towards Yin Qi, his strength was like a bamboo, even if he knew in his heart that the person opposite was his former master, Lonely Han still had no room left, he knew how terrible Yin Qi's strength was, and only by going all out could he fight!

If such a powerful blow had been applied to the body of the snake just now, it would have been damn thorough, but it was caught by Yin Qi steadily, and the soft whip was as dexterous as a snake wrapped around the sharp sickle, making a clattering and grinding sound. The two floated in mid-air, not far away from each other, and beneath the seemingly peaceful exterior, the trembling scythe and long whip were all showing the ferocious confrontation between the two.

"Shut up."

Lonely Han rarely showed a vigilant demeanor, watching Yin Qi's gaze become more and more cold and fierce.

He said how could this picture be so familiar, isn't it exactly the same as when he was at the foot of the Snow Mountain in the demon world, and he was away from slandering Qu Qingdye?!

If it weren't for the fact that he was treated as a task, how could a guy with such an arrogant personality as Qian Li be so low-voiced in front of Qu Qingran?

It's just that what he can't understand is, why did even Yin Qi do this? With his strength, he doesn't need to be in such a big circle at all, with his noble status as the lord of the demon world, there are many people who are willing to help him act in this play, but he actually came in person, and even made such a "compromised" appearance?

What's in the picture?

Countless questions brushed through Lonely's mind, but they were quickly pulled back by the form in front of them.