Wen Xien was very professional, she didn't immediately retreat and knelt down weakly, swallowed her saliva, she walked out with a pale face, trying not to look at the corpse on the ground.

"Help! Help me! ”

A figure stumbled over, he was obviously frightened, his face was pale, and when he saw the white figure, he rushed forward as if he had seen a savior.

"Master! Guru! Help, help, help, help! ”

This person is none other than the real Pan Wen.

He clutched Wen Xien's sleeves tightly, his hands trembled violently, and he shivered behind her, as if he had just faced some kind of flood beast.

Wen Xien tilted his head and asked, "What's going on outside?" ”

Pan Wen was obviously frightened and a little mentally abnormal, and he said helplessly, unable to say a reason for a long time.

Suddenly, Pan Wen's eyes widened, staring straight at the gate of the courtyard, his whole body was trembling violently, and a frightened tone came out of his throat, and he grabbed Wen Xi'en's hand tightly, as if grasping the straw of the last moment of his life.

Wen Xien turned her head and saw the figure in red, she hadn't even reacted, she hadn't even seen the face of that person, just in the blink of an eye, that person had already come to her.

The fox's eyes were full of charm, and his handsome face was unforgettable, and he had killed so many people, but there was not a drop of blood on his hands or even the corners of his clothes.

The man tilted his head slightly, his eyes sticky and burning to stare at Wen Xien.

The monk who looks unattainable is still cold with cold eyebrows and no waves in his eyes, as if he is no different from others as a murderer, but if you look closely, you will find that the monk is not as calm as it seems, her pale lips are tightly pursed into a line, and her face is pale.

Wen Xien said coldly: "Who are you?" ”

Ke Changqing felt that the monk's pretending to be calm was very cute, the curvature of his thin lips became larger and larger, and a strange smile appeared on his face.

Before Ke Changqing could answer, hiding behind Wen Xien, Pan Wen pointed at Ke Changqing and shouted loudly.

"He's the Great Devil of the Demon Cult! Guru! The master must eliminate harm for the people! ”

Wen Xien: "......"

The air was suddenly quiet.

Ke Changqing chuckled, and a gloomy anger rarely appeared in his cold eyes.

In the next second, Pan Wen pointed at Ke Changqing's arm and caught fire, the thick flames could not be extinguished at all, and the even more strange thing was that Wen Xien, who was so close to him, did not burn to half a minute.

"Ah!!h

"Master! Master save me! Save me! ”

Wen Xi'en recited a mantra before the flames were extinguished, and Pan Wen didn't dare to say a word more, so he hid behind Wen Xi'en and touched the monk's snow-white sleeves with his dirty hands, leaving black handprints on them.

Ke Changqing looked at Pan Wen's hand, and the force of the hand hanging by his side actually made him pierce his palm without realizing it.

Wen Xien only felt a chill on the back of his neck, and unconsciously took a step back when he looked at him.

However, Ke Changqing took a step forward with a smile on his face.

"Clean dust."

The voice was low and magnetic, but the ominous feeling in Wen Xien's heart was getting louder and louder.

Why does this special male protagonist look so wrong, so that Wen Xien has no doubt that he will be burped in the next second.

Ke Changqing seemed to notice her panic, and there was a sudden awe-inspiring look on her fair face, staring straight at Wen Xien, and then she pursed her lips and laughed.

Wen Xien reflexively shrunk his shoulders.

Ke Changqing suddenly stretched out his hand towards Wen Xien.

Wen Xi'en caught a glimpse of that hand out of the corner of his eye, and his heart was afraid, but he didn't reveal anything on the surface.

But the hand turned around, grabbed Pan Wen's hand on Wen Xien's sleeve, and took it off without saying a word.

Ke Changqing had a faint fragrance wafting from his body, he put his other hand on Wen Xien's shoulder, lowered his body slightly, leaned over his face, and looked at Pan Wen along Wen Xien's line of sight.

Wen Xien was enveloped by an extremely oppressive aura, and his body was a little stiff.

Wen Xien: [Brother Tong, the male protagonist is so scary......]

System: [It's okay, I've shielded you from the pain.] 】

When Wen Xien didn't dare to come out and felt furious, Ke Changqing said softly: "Jingchen, do you like this person very much?" Why are two people so close together? He was pointing his finger at me just now, why are you helping him? ”

Like an arrogant teenager, he accuses the people he trusts the most of being bullied.

But he was the only one who bullied people.

Pan Wen's heart suddenly tightened at the soft words, and he glanced at the man who was speaking, and the other party's eyes were endlessly malicious, completely different from Wen Xien's pure eyes, dirty and cold.

Ke Changqing glanced lightly, Pan Wen's eyes hurt, and he couldn't open them in an instant, he let out a miserable scream, wanting to touch it with his hands but didn't dare to touch it.

"Stop!"

Wen Xien snorted coldly, wanting to stop him, but with her current mana, she couldn't stop him at all.

Ke Changqing's smile was unclear: "No." ”

Wen Xien could only watch Ke Changqing torture Pan Wen effortlessly, the screams in his ears made Wen Xien's face more and more pale, and his long eyelashes trembled violently.

She asked in a trembling voice, "What do you want?" ”

Ke Changqing affectionately pinched Wen Xien's soft and white earlobe, his expression was not aggressive, and people couldn't tell that he was a murderer at all.

His voice was like honey, sweet as if it could be pulled out: "I said, I'm going to take you away, I'm going to take you out of here, are you willing to follow me?" ”

The man's tone was full of anticipation, and a pair of fox eyes also looked at Wen Xien expectantly, his heart was full of her, and the obsession and love in the depths of his eyes seemed to overflow.

The screams in her ears were piercing, and Ke Changqing's voice was not covered at all, Wen Xien heard it clearly, and her heart was not disturbed by what the man said, and she closed her eyes and eased up.

When he opened his eyes again, Wen Xien had calmed down.

"In that case, as long as I follow you, you can let go."

Ke Changqing didn't agree immediately, but said: "It depends on the attitude of Jingchen." ”

In such a scene, Wen Xien can't choose at all, as long as Ke Changqing wants to, no one can stop him.

Wen Xien lowered his eyebrows and asked, "I want to bring something......

Ke Changqing looked at her with a smile.

Wen Xien's breath was slightly chaotic, frowning slightly, and his fingers couldn't help but grasp Ke Changqing's sleeve, "I only have this one pleading, can't you satisfy it?" ”

(End of chapter)