Chapter Eighty-Six: On How Man Died by Himself

"You ran into a single man's room alone in the middle of the night just to ask this brain-dead question?" Mingxin laughed.

However, there was a question about what he said, but Yan He just nodded.

Mingxin felt like he was playing the piano to a cow.

"Do you really want to know what it means? Listen to me, you won't want to know. Mingxin said seriously.

Yan He said: "If I ask you, you say, otherwise..."

Boom~

It seemed to be a crisp sound of porcelain colliding, kneeling Yan He's voice fell, Mingxin's room seemed to have passed the baptism of an ice age in an instant, and the whole room, including the bed, was covered with thick ice!

Otherwise, I will make "you" worse than dead. Yan He said calmly.

Mingxin looked at his frozen lower body, and then looked up at Yan He, who was expressionless, and his eyes suddenly fell cold.

"Hmph~ha~phew!"

Mingxin accumulated a mouthful of old phlegm and spit it on Yan He's face, but Yan He turned his head and easily dodged it.

"Bitch, threaten me? give you face?" Mingxin frowned.

Yan He blinked his eyes and said suspiciously: "You are very strange, very arrogant, aren't you afraid of death?"

Mingxin smiled and said, "Listen, you don't need to know what you mean, you just need to know, I'm scolding you, bitch, don't you want me to live rather than die?" ”

Yan Hexiu frowned slightly, and said, "Can you tell me, how can you have the courage to be so presumptuous?"

"No, you can't. ”

"Then at least tell me, why are you scolding me? I've never seen you, and I've never offended you, have I?"

"Why are you playing dumb with me?

"Aren't you glaring at me too?"

"Wouldn't it be over if you said hello to Lao Tzu earlier?

"I was born like this, unless someone in my rank can beat me, I won't have much to say to anyone, so many words today are because you are strange, I am curious. ”

"Are you Jindan?"

"Hmm. ”

"You're still there!"

"Huh, what's going on?"

“... Are you awesome? That is, are you very good in the Jindan period?"

"If there is an enemy, I won't play with them here, I'm just waiting for the scattered Jindan monk to come over. ”

"Then you won't go to other areas to find someone to fight, do you have to come here to scatter and fight?"

"There were too many accidents on the way, and I was afraid that I would die suddenly halfway. ”

"Damn, you're such a weird thing!Okay, no BB, I won't tell you what you mean, and then what are you going to do?!"

“...... Don't scold me in the future. ”

Mingxin's eyelids jumped, he leaned his ear closer, and said, "What did you say?"

"I said... Can you stop scolding me in the future, it sounds terrible. ”

Mingxin stared at Yan He in horror as if he had seen a ghost, his head shook like a rattle, and he muttered: "My God, there are still such people!

Yan He naturally understood Mingxin's thoughts, and said: "I see that you are not afraid of death at all, and I am very interested in how you lived until now, so I saved your life, but don't scold me again in the future!"

Mingxin was stunned for a moment, then showed a standard kind smile and said, "Melted this ice cube, I'll show you something." ”

Yan He said: "Yes, but promise me not to scold me again in the future." ”

Mingxin nodded heavily and said, "Don't worry, my mouth is clean, and I will never get dirty again." ”

Yan He nodded, not seeing her make any movements, the thick ice cubes in the room quickly turned into aura and dissipated in the air, Mingxin stood up from the bed, rubbed his hands and neck, and took two steps forward with a smile.

Yan He said, "What do you show me?"

Mingxin just smiled, didn't say a word, stretched out his right hand, palmed at Yan He, and then.

swish

Syllable!

With a loud bang, a bright red and obvious palm print appeared on Yan He's white cheeks, because of the impact, Yan He's head was slightly measured, and the palm print was completely presented in front of Ming Xin.

Mingxin was unforgiving, grabbed Yan He's hair, grabbed his head in front of him, and said with a hideous smile: "How is it, is the palm print good-looking?"

Even if he was slapped, Yan He was still expressionless, grabbed Mingxin's wrist with his right hand, took it off his hair, and then grabbed Mingxin's hair with his left hand.

Good guys, the two sides swap places!

"Are you crazy?" asked Yan He.

Mingxin said with a smile: "Lao Tzu's life is his own, not someone else's charity, I just want to challenge your bottom line, if you don't accept it, you bite me!"

Yan He narrowed her eyes slightly, her blue eyes were full of doubts, she really couldn't understand how there could be such a person in the world.

Mingxin saw Yan He's doubts, and said with a smile: "There are more than billions of living beings in this world, and you don't want to live a few lives, do you think you live in heaven? If you want to kill me, hurry up, if you don't do it again, believe it or not, I will still smoke you?"

As he spoke, Mingxin shook his other hand that had not been caught as if he were threatening.

Yan He said: "Do you really want to die so much?"

Mingxin nodded and said, "Yes." ”

"You're still huh?"

"Huh, what's going on?"

“............ Déjà vu..."

Mingxin took advantage of Yan He's distraction, and hit Yan He's lower abdomen with a knee, where did Yan He think about it, but now in this situation, Mingxin dared to fight back, and immediately let Mingxin escape by accident.

As soon as Mingxin was out of Yan He's control, he immediately fled out of the room, and at the same time scolded and scolded: "If you don't start for a long time, then Lao Tzu will take the first step, wasting time!"

Yan He watched Mingxin break the roof and escape, his eyes gradually became indifferent, and he said softly: "Very interesting person, but no matter how interesting it is, it is too much." ”

Then I saw Yan He gently raise his hand, and the invisible aura became tangible, and Mingxin only felt that a rope suddenly tied him tightly, and then dragged himself down.

Bang!

With a loud bang, Mingxin smashed a big hole in his room, and Yan He, who was expressionless, stood not far away.

Yan He waved his hand, and a black three-legged tripod appeared in the room, and with another wave of his hand, the lid of the tripod was lifted, and Mingxin was thrown into the tripod.

"Don't you want to be slashed by a thousand knives? Don't you want to die? Okay, I'll satisfy you. This is the Black Dragon Ding, a magic weapon used as a torture tool, you will not die easily in it, and the pain of the soul will make you think that a thousand knives are a luxury. ”

I don't know when, Yan He's pure white and flawless hair has become as black as ink, and his calm and calm aqua blue eyes have also turned scarlet, full of violence!

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