Sang Wushi was very frustrated, after losing the Soul Devouring Whip, she wandered around this human world for five or six days, but she didn't see that damn Ji Heng again!

With a "snap" kick, the chair that Sang stepped on from time to time shattered. But suddenly, a white shadow flashed, and it was not Ji Heng who appeared arrogantly in this room!

Sang Wushi's fists tightened and tightened.

"Are you looking for me?" he smiled, shaking and shaking a fan in his hand.

...... "Xiaoping Pingping?..." Sang Wushi, the corners of his mouth twitched.

The person who came was unceremonious, sat down on the chair opposite her, raised the fan to cover his mouth and smiled, and his eyes fell on her ...... chest.

"Where are you looking, ugly man!" Sang gritted his teeth, his eyes filled with annoyance.

"Not to mention, I've never seen such a flat after so many years of wandering around the world...... Woman. The last two words, he spat out clearly, with an undisguised smile.

Sang inhaled from time to time, stood up, and squinted his eyes, "Ugly brother, where's my whip?"

Ji Heng also stood up, "Look at you and talk about this when you meet, shouldn't you think about me like crazy if you haven't seen me for many days?

With a wave of Sang Wushi's red sleeves, the tea set on the table attacked him. She smiled and said, "Yes, I miss you, my dreams are your shadow, so are you satisfied?"

He stepped back, skimming away. "It's a pity that someone in the distance misses me so much, but it's a pity...... I've almost forgotten about you. ”

"Then I'll impress you this time!" quickly pounced on him, "Don't run!"

He had already jumped to the window, "Murder!"

"You stop me!" Sang chased after him.

A red and white figure shuttled through the crowded streets, and finally Sang stopped in front of a small bridge in the smoke and rain from time to time.

Suddenly, a white shadow appeared behind her, "I'm here." As he spoke, he knocked her on the head with his fan......

"Why, don't chase it?" he smiled triumphantly.

"You know I can't catch up with you, it's fun to play monkey?" Sang Wushi's face was very stinky, this man was much stronger than her.

Hearing this, he sat on a clean boulder, "Seeing that you are running so hard, I will reluctantly cooperate." ”

"Go, buy me two buns, I'm tired from running around. A tone of course.

...... For her whip, she endures!

Sang Wushi quickly ran to a nearby store to buy two buns, handed them to him, and said in a cold tone, "Where's my whip?"

After Ji Heng took it, he took two bites of it, "Sure enough, the things of the human race are good." ”

"I said what about my whip?" she really couldn't help it.

Seeing that she was about to explode, Ji Heng burst out laughing. I saw him grope behind him with one hand, and then leisurely took out her Soul Eater Whip!, "Miss me?" the hand holding the whip swayed.

Sang inhaled from time to time, trying to tell herself to hold back, a manly beauty should be able to bend and stretch, she endured. "Didn't you just say it? ”

"Tsk, it's not sincere enough, it didn't move me, why don't you come to my arms and whisper it into my ear?" continued to shake her whip.

"Do you want to prepare a mandarin duck bed with a pot of wine?" she endured.

"I don't mind. ”

Sang Wushi took two steps forward, a pair of beautiful fists clenched, "But my vision is too high, I'm afraid your wish won't come true." ”

"It's okay, I'm low-sighted. When he said this, his eyes fell on her chest again, "It's not only low, it's flat." ”

......

"You're really annoying. Sang Wushi took a deep breath one last time. She couldn't help it.

"You're not bad. Ji Heng leaned on the big stone and looked at her lazily, "Seeing that you care so much about chasing me for a few streets, I just want to play with you." ”

With that, he threw the whip in his hand into the pond behind him.

"You!" Sang Wushi's face turned cold.

Ji Heng stood up and said lazily: "Because you and Chi Shu smashed my favorite bun shop, causing me to be hungry early in the morning a few days ago, I was very unhappy." ”

Sang was in a hurry, gritted his teeth, "You wait for me!" and then was helpless, so he had to jump into the river under the surprised gaze of the people around him, looking for her Soul Devouring Whip. However, I searched for a long time but did not find it.

At this moment, a water mark suddenly appeared on the surface of the pool, and her whip finally surfaced, and there was a very thin filament tied to it!

Seeing that the damn ugly man was holding the filament and was about to snatch the whip away from her, Sang rushed over at all times and grabbed the thread.

Ji Heng on the bridge in the distance was slightly stunned, and then chuckled: "If you can't take it off, this silk thread won't break." If you don't let go, it will hurt. ”

Sang Wushi's hand trembled when he heard this, but this whip can't be released!" "Aren't you also wrapped around the other end of the silk thread? Come on, see who is seriously injured." She didn't back down.

"Hiss-" With a small cut in her hand, blood seeped out, these small injuries didn't matter, but they hurt a lot. Sang Wushi raised his eyes to look at Ji Heng on the other end, his fingers were bright red, presumably a thread that was dragging around and scratching himself, and it was more serious than her.

Oh, even if she can't snatch this whip back today, she won't let him take it away!

Ji Heng smiled and took two steps back, the silk thread tightened again, and he smiled: "Xiao Pingping's temperament is not small." ”

"Whoever called Ben Shao, I am naturally beautiful, and I always provoke some strange people. She replied without showing weakness, and the strength in her hands did not show weakness in the slightest.

Suddenly, the silk thread in his hand slowed down. Ji Heng sat back on the boulder with great interest, looking at her with a smile, but his hand was tearing the thread little by little.

The pain caused by this slowness is indescribable, as if someone is slowly cutting themselves with a knife at every moment. He pulled the thread, it hurt more than her, but the man's face did not change, he just hooked his lips and looked at her, as if there was no pain. But blood did fall from the silk thread.

He smiled, his eyes amused, "Do you think I'll let go?"

"No, but I don't want to let go when I think you're working harder and hurter than me!"

Ji Heng seemed to be interested, fanning the fan in his hand, smiling so jokingly, "For Xiao Pingping, what is this pain, you will hurt in the future." ”

...... How awkward it sounds.

Just thinking about it, he smiled and bent over on the bridge, and quickly pulled back the silk thread in his hand while she was not paying attention. He picked up the Soul Devouring Whip again and raised it in his hand, "It's a token of love." ”

......

At the moment, she is like a chicken in the water, and he is swimming gracefully on the shore with a fan. But watching the blood dripping from his fingertips wasn't too much of a loss. However, "hiss-" hurts to death. She's no better.

"Ji Heng, if I don't pick your skin, I won't call Sang Wushi!"

Ji Heng glanced at her shyly, "If you want to pick my skin, you have to start with your clothes, you can't wait?"

......

The so-called one thing descends one thing, which is almost the case, Ji Heng should be the nemesis sent by God who can't see it.