"What? How did she come so fast? ”

9th Floor, Council Chamber, Dynasty Hotel.

After relaying what Ning Fan wanted him to convey, he finished relaying it as it was.

Not long ago, he was arrogant, and even made a lot of nonsense, threatening to give Chan Hongyi an unforgettable lesson, and in an instant it was like a cannonball poured with cold water...

Directly dumb the fire.

Ye Huaimin jumped up from the chair on the spot in shock.

His face was full of astonishment, mixed with a little panic, and his hands, which were constantly trembling because of extreme nervousness, hung down on either side of his shoulders, and there was nowhere to put them.

"What about her? Where is it now? ”

Even the gold-wired glasses man who proposed to fight to the death with Chan Hongyi.

At this moment, they all looked panicked: their heads were in a mess, they were pressing on the shoulders of the living mouth, and the beads of sweat the size of soybeans were sliding down his sideburns...

Wet his shirt!

This moment.

Only then did they truly understand what it means to be a human shadow and get the name of a tree.

No matter how much analysis and comfort are said in front of you.

But when he learned that the woman was only two layers away from him, all the rhetoric and ambition would cease to exist in the blink of an eye...

As if it had never existed.

The rest.

There is only endless speculation and anxiety, and the battle with the trapped beast... Despair!

"Don't panic, don't panic, steady, we have a plan, remember? Plan! "Fortunately, Ye Huaimin is used to being a superior, and his psychological quality is not too bad.

Even at this critical juncture, he can barely maintain some sanity.

I saw that he first comforted everyone.

Then he walked straight to Huokou, pushed away the man in gold wire glasses, tried to squeeze out a smile, tried to make himself look as calm as possible, and asked with a pleasant face:

"Tell me, Chan Hongyi, where is she now?"

"I'm on the ninth floor."

The living mouth has not yet had time to speak.

Outside the room.

Suddenly, a pleasant and moving female voice sounded: the door of the carved dragon and phoenix was pushed open, and a woman in red walked into the scene with a letter on her face.

"I heard... You've been looking for me? ”

The woman's voice, at first glance, is charming to the bone, and then tastes it carefully, but it is pure and sweet: it is an extreme contradiction, but also an extreme contrast.

The beauty of contradictions and contrasts.

Few have been able to combine them so flawlessly.

But when they really come together.

The terrifying charm generated, even by words alone, without any superfluous actions, is enough to make all men go crazy for it, commonly known as... Bubble artifact!

That moment.

In the huge conference hall, even the sound of heartbeat can be heard clearly.

"Looks like you really want to fight with me?"

Xiaochan's No. 2 fingertips turned the butterfly dagger that she picked up out of nowhere, her indifferent eyes swept the audience, and she swaggered to Ye Huaimin's chair and sat down.

Knock on Erlang's legs, and the toes are staggered:

"Fight with me, do you have the strength? Yes! ”

The last word falls.

"Boom!"

The overwhelming demonic qi erupted from the girl's body like a mountain and a sea: her eyes were instantly shrouded in wisps of black fog and turned into a strange gray.

An ancient and strange butterfly lotus imprint looms in the center of his eyebrows.

The boundless negative emotions are like an indelible shadow in everyone's hearts: the pressure is as deep as a mountain, the magic power is as vast as the sea, and it is terrifying!

The faces of those present turned extremely pale at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Finally.

One of them couldn't bear the coercion, so he "pounced" and knelt on the ground.

Then.

Like a chain reaction, everyone faced Chan Hongyi, prostrate down, holding their heads in their hands, trembling, including the ruler of the dynasty, Ye Huaimin.

Invincible...

Invincible.

This woman is invincible!

The will of all thoughts haunted everyone: it was only at this moment that these stupid pigs realized what kind of terrifying existence they had provoked.

This woman is not human at all: she is a devil, she is a demon, she is the god of death, the embodiment of walking on earth... How can a mortal body be an enemy of a god?

…

The enemy kowtows like a mountain, and all beings are terrified.

Chan Hongyi's face did not show the slightest smugness, as if subduing the people of the Dynasty Hotel was just a trivial matter like eating and drinking water for her...

Nothing more.

The corners of her mouth pursed into a scorn that was indistinguishable from that of livestock, she looked down at Ye Huaimin condescendingly, and then lifted it slightly, wearing her right foot with riveted high-heeled boots...

Slam it down!

"Ahh

Ye Huaimin screamed in pain, and his head was trampled under the feet of Chan Hongyi.

Xiaochan's No. 2 jade hand supported her cheeks, leaned lazily on the back of the chair, her bewitching red lips opened and closed, and she was about to say something: suddenly, a strange movement came from the soles of her boots.

Displeased.

She frowned, and couldn't help but glance down with her eyes: but she saw Ye Huaimin, who was being stepped on by her, her whole body was trembling, like... Sift bran.

This person shouldn't have anything special...

Ning Fan was thoughtful.

tentatively pointed the back of Ye Huaimin's head with his toes, and turned his ankles:

Ye Huaimin's body trembled even more.

Chan Hongyi's eyes began to be strange, and then she pretended to be surprised, her slender jade hands, covering her lips, and said in a strange manner: "Ah, are you excited?" ”

"Are you excited to be stepped on by me, you... Is it a pervert, please? ”

"No, no, no? Perverts aren't going to be right around me, are they? ”

Ye Huaimin gritted his teeth, restrained his turbulent state of mind, and didn't dare to say a word: because at the critical point, as long as he opened his mouth, he would immediately... Break the defense!

Looked at.

Xiaochan's playfulness was big, the tips of her boots were forceful, she leaned down, leaned into Ye Huaimin's ear, and whispered: "Brother Huaimin, it's really unseemly, huh?" ”

"You're... Slut! ”

Ye Huaimin was really humiliated, and forcibly squeezed out a line of words from between his teeth:

"There's a kind of... There's a kind of you let go of me, and we're upright... Fight! ”

"Hahahaha, dignified? You deserve to be honest with me? ”

Hearing this, Chan Hongyi got up with a smile, threw the butterfly dagger in her hand in front of Ye Huaimin, and casually pointed to a high-level member of the Dynasty Hotel and said, "Kill him." ”

"Impossible!"

At this time, Ye Huaimin was stubborn: "Soldiers can be killed, but they can't be humiliated!" ”

"Oh? Is it? ”

Chan Hongyi wrapped her arms around her chest, squinted at Ye Huaimin with a smile, and raised her chin with the tips of her boots: "The boots are a little dirty, as long as you kill him... Ha. ”

Swish!

As soon as this statement came out.

Ye Huaimin's face was resolute and frozen.

He subconsciously cast his eyes on the pair of riveted high-heeled boots stained with dust and blood on Chan Hong's feet: Ning Fan took advantage of the weakness to use the method of controlling the situation...

amplifies the negative emotions in his heart: desire.

"Pick it up, pick it up."

A beautiful voice that makes people think about it, like the whisper of a demon god, pervasively bewitches Ye Huaimin's Dao heart: his pupils gradually collapse...

With his right hand, he slowly reached for the butterfly dagger not far away.

"yes, pick up the knife."

The more Ning Fan smiled, the more rapid his breathing became: "Aim at his neck, touch it gently, just touch it so lightly... Don't you want to kiss Fangze? ”

A kiss to Fangze...

Yes.

A kiss to Fangze.

The task of the master, this is the task of the master.

Complete the task.

I will be able to receive the gift, the great, the master's... Gift.

I must not let my master down!

The seed of the heart demon frantically encroached and eroded Ye Huaimin's sanity.

Slowly.

With the mind in his head, he was swallowed up.

At the beginning of the birth of the creature, the most primitive desires prevailed and dominated his body: he, after all, still held the butterfly dagger in his hand...

……