Qing Huan snorted coldly, the "Snow Cloud Fan" was about to move in her hand, and the "brush" unfolded the fan surface, and it rotated rapidly, threatening.

To put it bluntly, although she is not a representative of low cultivation and shallow spiritual power, whether she is in the Nine Heavens or in Zhongnan Mountain, but when she reaches the Nether Realm such as Brahma Langya, unless she meets a figure of the level of immortals, demon kings, and ghost emperors, she is not afraid of the rest, like a phoenix tail, a chicken head, cough cough, in this way, what is not right, anyway, the meaning is that.

Qin Gongzi was very puzzled, although the fan in the hand of the little white face was full of spiritual power and not weak, but his beloved "oolong knife" had never been a coward who was afraid of war, and had always been more and more frustrated, but how could he get it today, like a turtle with a shrunken head, no matter how he ordered, he stayed in place, he pressed tightly, and even trembled, fled, fled!

Qin Gongzi lost a lot of face today, gritted his teeth and said: "Little white face, dare to provoke the master, you wait, when my uncle arrives in Brahma Langya, you will be better off than dead." After putting down the cruel words, he chased his "oolong knife" with a puff of smoke.

Qing Huan spread his hands and said in his heart: Before the fight started, people ran away, which is really boring.

The girl who was rescued by Qing Huan committed herself to a salute, gestured, and smiled with a charming and amorous smile, and said: "Yan Xiaoxiao thanked the girl for saving her life." ”

Qing Huan felt that this Yan Xiaoxiao felt very familiar to her, but she couldn't remember why she was familiar.

"It's polite, but it's not enough to worry about. She replied.

Yan Xiaoxiao's eyes fluttered, and she said, "Childe is really a good person, but Xiaoxiao still wants to ask Childe for help." ”

"But it doesn't hurt to say that. ”

"This is not the place to talk, please move to my Wei Rui Xuan. ”

Qing Huan patted his head with a fan, a little confused, but he still followed.

This woman named Yan Xiaoxiao was originally just an unpopular female musician in Wenqing Curie, but who knew that in a short period of time, she became a red card and became the owner of Wei Ruixuan, directly threatening the status of Oiran Mei Zhihan.

Entering Wei Ruixuan's inner room, Yan Xiaoxiao looked back and smiled, and the light purple gauze clothes draped on the outside slid down, and then began to untie the wide clothes.

Qing Huan froze in place, although she used spells to cover up her true body, and dressed as a man, but it was a fake daughter's family, those words in the book all said that fireworks and alleys are strange places, mostly talented and beautiful, true feelings of beautiful talk, today just a glimpse, found that it is completely different from what she imagined, it is simply different from cloud and mud, suddenly, the man and woman who just entered the door appeared in his mind, a man with a fat head and big ears, a man with a big belly, laughing with a mouth full of yellow teeth, extremely disgusting, disgusting.

"Wait!" Qing Huan covered her eyes with her hands and stopped her voice, "Actually... Actually, like you, I'm a..."

"Girl, isn't it? Yan Xiaoxiao snatched her words.

"How do you know?" Qing Huan put down her hand, obviously she had been recognized.

Yan Xiaoxiao chuckled, did not answer, but pulled off her belt, her blouse was slowly pulled to the position of her chest, her shoulders were slightly exposed, and her ice muscles and jade bones were exposed, but when she turned her back...

"This is?" exclaimed Qing Huan.

On her back, there was a large wound, which had been pus and ulcerated, and even looked like a hard lump like a foul scale, and the scar was extremely contrasting with the skin on the side.

Yan Xiaoxiao put on her clothes and covered the extremely ugly scar. She pursed her lips and sobbed, "Girl, but you are frightened by this evil mark on my body?"

Qing Huan's head shook like a rattle, and hurriedly said, "How come." And he said, "You wounded... It may seem like it's still a little toxic, but it's going to spread. ”

Yan Xiaoxiao nodded and said: "What the girl said is good, every three days, it will be aggravated by a few points, and now, it is the size of a plate." ”

"But...," Qing Huan guessed, "but what kind of demon beast was injured?"

"Not really. Yan Xiaoxiao stopped selling Guanzi, touched her shoulder and said, "This evil mark is a curse. ”

"Cursed?"

"That's right, and I already know who gave the curse, that femme fatale-hearted woman, seeing that I was getting more and more in the limelight, actually took advantage of my unpreparedness, poisoned and sealed my spiritual power, and put such a curse on me, just to make my whole body festering and die. Yan Xiaoxiao clenched her fists hatefully.

Qing Huan bit his hand and said in his heart: What kind of deep hatred is this, and he is so vicious.

Yan Xiaoxiao seemed to have insight into her inner voice, and told her grievances with Mei Zhihan, the warm and affectionate flower.

Originally, in Qinghuan's heart, he felt that it was just some jealous things, but he didn't expect that when he heard it, it was so ups and downs, it was just a deception and treachery.

"Kumquat, Wenqingju who came from the same batch as me, just because she accompanied the son of the Qin family once, she was killed by Mei Zhihan with a vicious curse, first shattered her dantian, and then was cursed with an extremely disgusting curse, summoned demon beasts, and was torn and bitten to death alive. ”

Qing Huan took a deep breath, unconsciously imagined that picture, and snorted.

Yan Xiaoxiao stepped forward, held her hand tightly, and said sadly: "Girl, this Mei Zhihan is vicious and tyrannical, you must save me, save those who are about to be poisoned by her!"

Qing Huan was immersed in the incident that Yan Xiaoxiao said, and unconsciously felt the same empathy as those persecuted girls, such a wicked person, she really can't let her do anything wrong and disregard people's lives.

Eliminating harm for the people is also the mission of heroines.

"Mei Zhihan, I'll go meet her. Qing Huan grabbed the "Snow Cloud Fan" violently, and with the momentum of going to fight with others, he turned around and left.

Yan Xiaoxiao hurriedly grabbed her sleeve and said anxiously: "Wait." She never knew that Qinghuan was so impulsive.

Qing Huan's eyes were clear and he looked at her suspiciously.

"The girl is willing to stand up for us poor people, I am very grateful, but I still hope that the girl will wait, listen to the novel, this Mei Zhihan. Yan Xiaoxiao pulled her back.

"If you want to talk about cultivation alone, Mei Zhihan is nothing, but the headache is the person behind Mei Zhihan. Yan Xiaoxiao leaned over and said a name in Qing Huan's ear.

"Yu Qingmori?" Qing Huan didn't know who it was.

Yan Xiao pressed her little index finger on her lips and said, "Shh, don't call this name out loud." ”

Qing Huan tilted his head suspiciously.

"Let's put it this way, in Brahma Langya, Aomori is a figure I can't afford to mess with. Yan whispered.

Qing Huan also lowered his voice and said, "Then which of the six realms does this person belong to?" Six Realms, God Realm, Immortal Realm, Demon Realm, Demon Realm, Underworld, and Human Realm.

"Ghost Realm. ”

The ghost realm is also the underworld.

Qing Huan's eyelids jumped, ghost realm?

Yan Xiaoxiao took her hand and said with teary eyes: "Girl, I already have a revenge plan in my heart, are you willing to join?"

Qing Huan responded in one bite.

This girl seems to be easily led by others.