He even completely forgot his mission in the process of getting along, he originally only wanted his own demon pill to be retrieved, and when he realized that the demon pill was in Wen Xien's body, he never thought of coming back.

Anyway, Wen Xien is all his, the demon pill is the same in anyone's body, and he is willing to be with her for the rest of his life...... He never thought that Wen Sheen would be unwilling.

Now that I think about it, these thoughts and plans of his are too funny.

The man never put himself in his heart all along.

All the special things she has to herself are just because he looks like a person, just because of his eyes!

Thinking about it, he didn't think deeply anymore, and only held his breath, waiting for Wen Xi'en's answer.

Wen Xien opened his eyes as if evading, his pale lips moved, staring at a point in the void, "It's nothing ......"

This is obviously avoiding the question, so it's true, I'm afraid I don't know how to answer.

Ke Changqing had never been angry to this point.

He only felt that every rushing blood was screaming with anger, and his eyes were covered with a blood-colored mist. There was a terrible storm in his eyes.

Clean, dust.

The silence is inexplicably strange, but it is also extremely strange.

Ke Changqing evoked a slightly bloody smile.

"I see, I see."

He was slamming word by word, as if he was gnawing on some flesh, and a slightly bloody smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Wen Xien sensed that something was wrong with the atmosphere, and his arms were empty, and the man stood up.

After a pause, Wen Xien raised his head, but when he really saw Ke Changqing's appearance, his face changed.

He stood with his back to the light, looking taller and taller.

is obviously an ordinary and gentle face, but it is hard to reveal a fierce aura rushing to the face.

The anger between the eyebrows seemed to dissipate, but it was as if something deeper was pressing down.

Not to mention that his eyes are dark at the moment, as if a dark storm is brewing, and the next moment he will tear people apart.

As soon as Wen Xien looked up, he saw this person's cold expression, and looked at her with such eyes, making her seem to be a negative person, which made her uncomfortable.

She didn't seem to do anything to him, did she?

"What's wrong with you?" Wen Xien asked suspiciously.

I don't understand how to suddenly change a person.

"What's wrong with me, you ask?" Ke Changqing nodded, but his eyes were bloodshot, "Don't you have any points in your heart?" Who were you thinking about just now? ”

He stared at Wen Xien and refused to let go of her every reaction.

He was shocked when he saw Wen Xien hear his words.

And when Ke Changqing saw her like this, the corners of his mouth suddenly turned into a sneer.

He had a cold feeling that was as oppressed as a storm on his face, but in his heart it was like a big hole in it, and the wind howled through him, and it was cold and chilling in his limbs.

Wen Xien paused for a moment, and then quickly returned to normal.

She lowered her head, also stood up straight, and raised her head again with a cold look, "You are not Pan Wen." ”

Wen Xien didn't use a questioning tone, but an affirmative tone.

Hearing this, the cold color on Ke Changqing's face had faded, he straightened his thin lips, raised his eyebrows coldly, and looked at Wen Xien more and more calmly.

"Doesn't that matter? The person who has been with you for so many days is me, I am the one who makes you laugh, cooks for you, and takes care of you. Ke Changqing smiled, "So I'm not that person, does it matter?" ”

"Important." Wen Xien nodded indifferently, as if he couldn't feel the extremely terrifying aura around this person at all.

"What do you mean is that whoever takes care of you is the same, I am just a slave in your eyes?" He continued to ask, his tone becoming softer.

Wen Xien became more and more aware of the fact that there was something wrong with this person, she looked at people very accurately, this must not be a small person.

Wen Xien: [Who the hell is this person?] 】

System: [...... The male protagonist. 】

Wen Xien exploded: [Why didn't you say it earlier! I was killed by you, Brother Tong! 】

The system is a little weak: [...... If you don't ask, I won't be too lazy to say. 】

Wen Xien: [So why does the male protagonist look at me with such negative eyes!] What did I do wrong again!! 】

System: [Maybe, maybe he fell in love with you at first sight?] 】

Wen Xien cried angrily: [Don't scare me, I don't have such charm. 】

System: [...... Maybe you have. 】

Wen Xien: [......]

Ke Changqing looked at the monk and could even wander in front of her, which was enough to see that this person didn't take him to heart at all, not even his words.

"Good." Ke Changqing nodded, his eyes were cold, "I understand." ”

Wen Xien opened his mouth to wonder what he understood, but suddenly found that he couldn't make any sound.

She was shocked, but she didn't have time to react, and her eyes suddenly went dark.

Ke Changqing took Wen Xien's body that was about to fall, picked her up horizontally, stared at her eyebrows, and there seemed to be a cold pool in his eyes, and there seemed to be a snake swamp in his eyes.

She deserves it, who calls her unique to him, makes him irrepressibly attracted and his heart is full, so that his greed and jealousy have an absolute blade and prison.

It's all her fault that makes him not like him.

So, clean dust, it's all your fault.

——

Wen Xien opened her eyes again, and found that she was already in the dormitory, still in the same place, she rubbed her sore head, and when her feet stepped on the ground, she even had a feeling of vanity.

Holding on to the table, Wen Xien staggered out, the door of the dormitory was unlocked.

The door opened with a slight push, and Wen Xien raised his eyes to look at the scene in front of him, his pupils constricting violently.

Blood......

Lots of blood......

Surrounded by bloody corpses.

The original courtyard full of flowers seemed to be trampled by countless people, and it had no previous demeanor at all.

The sky seemed to be dyed blood red, dense with black shadows, and when I looked closer, the struggling faces were still pouring out their unwillingness to die.

The little grass, which had been blooming with emerald green brilliance a second ago, had now been drowned in the red and blackened blood, and the blood marks had been spreading through the body of the deceased.

Stretching on, only the breath of death permeated the air.

Wen Xien smelled the thick smell of blood, her stomach churning, and a desire to retch made her face extremely pale.

Wen Xien didn't know how long she had been unconscious, and in such a short period of time, the mansion of the dignified martial arts alliance leader was actually bleeding.

This is enough to see that person's mana is boundless, and his heart is cruel and tyrannical.

What kind of hatred is it to make such a poisonous hand.

How innocent these people are.

Wen Xien clenched his fingers tightly, so angry that his whole body began to tremble.

Typo dripping me

(End of chapter)