She sat up suddenly, no more than a few inches away from the ordinary face of the man in front of her, gritted her teeth and said, "Regardless of men and women, do you want to get drunk in Gentle Township?"

He raised his eyebrows and said jokingly: "If I say yes, you dare to give me half of this bed?"

Well done, very good. "I dare to let you, do you dare to lie down?" Sang approached again from time to time.

The man straightened up, pulled the distance between them, and instead sat directly beside her, stretching, "I never refuse a beauty's request." ”

......Didn't you say it was a man?"

"It's true that there are places like men, but now it's definitely women. ”

Sang Wushi was half-lying down, supporting his head with one hand, "That beauty wants you to die, why don't you go too?"

He was half-lying on the other end, learning from her to support her head with one hand, "People are also merry to die under the flowers, but this flower is going to be broken." ”

...... This person's shamelessness is as good as her fight, heh, she has never met an opponent one day.

Sang Wushi hung on the edge of the bed with one leg and smiled charmingly: "Then you will fold it?"

"But you are a chili pepper, not a delicate flower, which makes people have no desire to fold. He smiled and was unmoved.

She quickly got up and was ready to beat him so that he didn't know the world, but he took the first step out of the bed, "It's too fierce but no one likes it." The fan in his hand shook as if frightened.

Sang Wushi knew that this kind of person, he wouldn't be able to speak well without throwing him a few whips. With a wave of her hand, a whip glowing with purple light appeared in her hand.

The movements were swift and sharp, and she flung them with a single whip. As a result, the other party gently raised the fan and blocked the whip back.

I threw it hard again, but I was still blocked back.

Sang Wushi's face froze, this was the second person to despise her Spirit Devouring Whip so much. She has practiced for more than 5,000 years, and even if she can't cast spells, ordinary people can't match her. This man......

With the last whip, she just raised her hand, and the other party grabbed her wrist faster than her, "Girl, can't you sit down calmly and drink a cup of tea and talk about Fengyue?"

Sang Wushi sneered, "I've always judged people by their appearance, not all cats and dogs can sit in front of me." After saying that, he tried to break free from the man's hand, but to no avail.

"I'm a beautiful person, but one day you fall in love with me, it's hard to look at it like this. His face was closer, and the smile in his eyes was unmoved.

The force with which he grabbed her wrist was surprisingly large, and the whip in Sang Wushi's hand was fixed by him, and with a casual movement, he directly tied her with the whip.

"Let it go!" she was furious.

"I don't want to bother with physically demanding work except Fengyue, so let's tie it up for a while. He wrapped the whip around Sang Wushi's waist twice more, and then grabbed both ends with one hand.

...... "What do you want to do?" heh, snatch my wrench?" she sneered, "You're not afraid that I'll summon the induction now, do you think you can escape?" Sang Wushi actually scared him, so that she wouldn't let those guys in the Futu Palace see her being tied up with her own whip.

Who knew whether the man was really not afraid or knew what she was thinking, and turned a deaf ear to her words, he dragged her whip and pulled Sang Wushi to the side of the bed, but he went straight and half-lay down, "I want to make friends with you." ”

It's not shameless.

Sang Wushi took a deep breath, and then hooked his lips and smiled charmingly: "We are already friends, but do you think it is not too authentic to tie up friends?"

"I've been courteous for a few weeks, but you're whipping up to die with me, your friend is a little dangerous. "Someone is unmoved.

"The whip is my second life, I have always been, and this is my show of goodwill to you. Sang walked slowly towards him from time to time. "So you can let me go, huh?"

Hearing this, a trace of uncertainty flashed in the eyes of the man in white, and then he blinked, hooked his hand at her and said, "Okay, come to my arms and speak gently." ”

Yo, who to scare.

Sang Wushi stepped forward and leaned down to look at him, the distance between the two getting closer and closer. "Childe, this whip hurts so much, can you let me go?"

"No, you can't. "There is no fluctuation.

Sang Wushi: ......

...... "Believe it or not, I'm going to bite you right now?"

"Believe it or not, my overlord is the bow?"

...... Well, he won.

Sang stared at his face all the time, his cultivation must be above her, and if there is such a character, he must have become famous a long time ago. Her mind raced through her thoughts. "What's your name?" she asked.

"Ji Heng. The answer was neat.

"You can't take this wrench. She said calmly.

"Who said I'm here to get your wrench?" he smiled again.

...... "So what are you going to do?"

"Guess. ”

......

At noon the next day, Sang woke up at the inn at no time.

She finally knew what Ji Heng, who had killed a thousand knives, had come to do last night! She had stolen her Soul Devouring Whip!! she had lost it without any resistance!

It turned out that his purpose was not to wrench his fingers in the first place, but to make her relax her vigilance under the guise of this, and his ultimate goal has always been her Soul Devouring Whip. Heh, I'm afraid that from the beginning of her entry into the human world, she was targeted. Sang didn't know what the other party was doing when she took her whip, but that thing couldn't be lost.

Compared to her whip, the Demon Realm Seven Brakes wrench is really, not worth mentioning. Because......

For as long as she can remember, she has been the adult she is now. She doesn't die, and she can come back to life as many times as she dies. However, she was afraid of pain, very afraid, very afraid.

She can't hurt or kill people at will. Because once she did that, the bone-eating pain would come back to her.

Her own hands, how much others hurt, how much she hurts. It's just that she won't get hurt and won't die.

It just hurts.

She had killed countless people, and her hands were covered with blood, and she originally thought that she would get used to the pain, but how could this not be the case? She seemed to be even more afraid of pain.

This is ironic for a murderous devil.

But, for as long as she could remember, the Soul Eater had been her weapon. It is wonderful that she will not be attacked by the whip who kills and injures her.

She didn't know the reason, she didn't know the origin of the whip, but since it was hers, no one could snatch it away!

For thousands of years, no one has lived three lashes under her whip.

The mysterious man of the Lingxiao Temple is one, and ...... Ji Heng is one.