Chapter Thirty-Eight: You'll Regret Letting Me Go
Pei Qianchen's eyes rolled up with black whirlpools, and he looked at Chu Nian'er, revealing a hunting-like gaze.
She didn't give in and glared back.
"Interesting."
His eyes were amused, and the corners of his mouth were hooked with a hint of evil.
Chu Nian'er had a cold look in her eyes, and smiled weirdly at him, and Dong Lan slammed into him fiercely.
He was forced to retreat, and Chu Nian'er followed, vowing to get back the humiliation just now.
A silver fan slipped out of Pei Qianchen's sleeve, and the fan surface flowed, emitting silver light.
"Woman, your hand doesn't seem to want it anymore."
He looked at her indifferently, his bright red bloody arms, and there seemed to be doubts in his eyes.
A guard?
Is it worth it for her?
Chu Nian'er's eyes reflected a red light, "Kill you first, it's too late." ”
Shot again, wrapping his silver fan with a soft belt, Dong Lan cooperated and took the opportunity to kill him.
"Huh! It's been a long time since I've heard such an interesting story. ”
Pei Qianchen's eyes seemed to have murderous intent, and at this moment, he was really moving.
With his wrist pulled forward, he cut the soft belt with the fan surface, and let out, "tear and pull".
Chu Nian'er's black eyes widened for a moment, and she quickly retreated, and Donglan also retreated sensitively in front of her.
"Woman, I want your life."
Pei Qianchen's eyes were dark, and his eyes were murderous.
Kill her, it's a bit of trouble-
It's just a bit of trouble.
As soon as these words came out, Mingyuan couldn't help it, stunned Pei Wu, and slashed towards Pei Qianchen with a volley.
"Moving princess, an idiot is dreaming."
Pei Qianchen's eyes were cold, "Disobedient guards, you want to teach you a lesson." ”
The fan quickly blocked in front of him, and between the knife and the silver fan, there was a sound of "zila-" that made the pores stand up.
The coldness in his eyes increased, and the fan crossed his neck, and Mingyuan retreated sensitively, still cutting his collar sharply.
Without stopping, Mingyuan attacked again, a stream of blood surging up, "poof-" A mouthful of blood spurted out, and he was paralyzed on the ground.
"Mingyuan."
Chu Nian'er's eyes lit up with concern, she quickly pushed Donglan away, and ran in front of Mingyuan, blocking Pei Qianchen's gaze full of murderous intent.
Mingyuan looked at Chu Nian'er's thin body, and wanted to stop it, but he lost all his strength.
"If you dare to touch him, I swear, I want you to be at peace."
Chu Nian'er's eyes were red, like blood, and a thin cold erupted from around her.
The momentum of destruction struck, but her voice was mixed with a faint sadness, which was terrifying.
Pei Qianchen's eyes lit up suspiciously, "Woman, just a guard......"
"To you he's just a guard, to me, he's important."
Chu Nian'er interrupted him with a firm attitude.
Looking at this scene, for some reason, a wave of unhappiness that he had never felt before surged in his heart.
This feeling is the first time in my life.
"This time, I let you go, not a second time."
Pei Qianchen stared at her with cold eyes, full of warnings.
He doesn't like things that are out of control-
It's the same with people.
"You don't have a next time."
Chu Nian'er was in a weak position, and he was opposite to him, and he did not fall behind at all.
She's too weak, too weak—
In this way, you can't kill this man.
Pei Qianchen's eyes were cold and cold, "Woman, don't provoke me again." ”
There has always been a kindness to her.
Another one, he would have been killed by him.
"Antidote."
Chu Nian'er's eyes were indifferent, ignoring him, and stretched out her hand towards Pei San on the side.
Pei San glanced at Pei Qianchen and got Pei Qianchen's consent before throwing the antidote to her.
As soon as she got her hands on it, she fed it directly to Mingyuan, and she didn't need to check it.
Chu Nian'er could see that this man killed people, and it was a fair killing.
He was extremely arrogant and disdained such tricks, and she did not worry in the slightest about the antidote.