Chapter 82: The Assassination of the Witch of Change

Ye Chuyi won the championship of the big competition and opened up a companion space, which can be regarded as a double happiness, frolicking for an afternoon, Luo Sanpang and Song Qingfeng and others left one after another, leaving only Ye Chuyi and Song Zichan. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

Between Song Zichan and Ye Chuyi, it was a confused account, but Ye Chuyi also knew that in terms of the whole thing, he must be at his own expense.

So when getting along with Song Zichan, Ye Chuyi has always been in a relatively inferior position.

However, when only Ye Chuyi and Song Zichan were left, Song Zichan suddenly became a little shy, and between the two of them, there was a faint embarrassment and ambiguity.

"That, I haven't thanked you all along, the yin and yang chapter of the knife sharpening technique has helped me a lot!"

"Yes!"

"Then I'll send you back to the dormitory!"

"Good!"

Along the way, Song Zichan and Ye Chuyi walked one after the other, in the dark environment, neither of them walked very fast, not too far away, as if there was no end.

Under the bright moonlight, Song Zichan was dressed in refreshing clothes, fashionable and beautiful, with two slender and straight white legs.

As a junior brother for nearly 20 years, Ye Chuyi can be called fierce and brave when facing battles and fights.

But at this moment, looking at Song Zichan's beautiful back, Ye Chuyi's heart was about to move, but he didn't dare to step forward and talk to the other party.

As a descendant of the Tiannan Song family, Song Zichan has a noble status, and she is beautiful and unparalleled, although there have been many suitors around her, but with the protection of the Tiannan Song family, plus Song Zichan's eyes are above the top, she has never been so alone with any man.

Half of the way back, Ye Chuyi is like a wooden man as always.

Bang!

Song Zichan stopped suddenly, Ye Chuyi bumped into Song Zichan's body without warning, instinctively made a move, and hugged Song Zichan in his arms.

The moon was bright and clear, Song Zichan struggled to turn around in Ye Chuyi's arms, her red lips were no more than an inch different from Ye Chuyi's face, and her breath was like an orchid, making Ye Chuyi's heart beat like a war drum, and it kept banging.

"Do you want to ......?"

"Yes!"

The soft fragrance was in his arms, and the blood in Ye Chu's heart burned almost instantly.

"You want to be beautiful!"

Just when Ye Chuyi was in an angry mood and was about to make a move, Song Zichan was like a witch, and suddenly pushed Ye Chuyi away, looking at Ye Chuyi with a smile on her face.

"Senior Sister Song, I, I like you!"

Men have always been visual creatures of the lower body, Ye Chuyi, is no exception, the beauty is current, almost self-taught, Ye Chuyi stepped forward and grabbed Song Zichan's tender white little hand, and said with a red face.

"Fake! How many times have we met?"

Song Zichan didn't struggle, but she didn't let Ye Chuyi get closer, and teased Ye Chuyi with a smile.

"It's called love at first sight!"

Ye Chuyi's heart was beating like thunder, and he only felt that a stream of blood rushed to the heavenly spirit cover, and Song Zichan in front of him was like a fairy in the Moon Palace, which made Ye Chuyi incomparably fascinated.

The first brother is emotional, and most of the time, he is more impulsive than rational and passionate than emotional.

The more Ye Chuyi struggled forward, the more Song Zichan floated and retreated, barefoot bells, and between the movements, there was a sound that made people's hearts ripple, and even Ye Chuyi's eyes gradually became sluggish.

"I like you, I love you, give me ......"

Under the inexplicable sound of the bell, Ye Chuyi's performance became more and more unbearable, and his eyes gradually lost the slightest sense and brilliance, full of sluggishness and flames.

"Hehehehehe!"

The rippling laughter of spring continued to echo in the empty night, making the whole space seem to fall into another dimension.

On a branch not far from Ye Chuyi, a woman wearing a camisole, hot pants, with a kind of hot charm on her body, light as a bird, smiling, with disdain in her eyes, looking at Ye Chuyi who was struggling with a dead tree not far away.

The slender and delicate little hand swayed in the void, and on its wrist, two bells like white jade kept making strange and heart-shaking bells.

Ye Chuyi was holding a dead wood, his eyes were completely caught in the magic barrier, as if he had been rubbed with itchy powder all over his body, constantly rubbing and struggling.

Until this time, the soul-seducing woman on the branch, whose original bright smile was incomparably bright, disappeared at once, like a ghost, floating down from mid-air, without the slightest sound, her bare feet moved slightly, and the whole person disappeared into a shadow.

The murderous machine was like a prison, and the soul seduction woman in the sneaking was silently behind Ye Chuyi, with a dagger in her hand emitting a faint blue color, like a swimming fish in the dark night.

The dagger was light and agile, slashing through the void, but it didn't bring up a single cent of air flow, it just lay across Ye Chuyi's neck, as long as it was slashed, it would cut through Ye Chuyi's throat.

"The sea of desire sinks, after going down to the underworld, let's cry with the king of Hades!"

The corner of the soul seduction woman's mouth sneered, as if there were no bones, attached to Ye Chuyi's back, her lips opened lightly, and her voice was slightly hoarse, with a tingling feeling that made people melt her flesh and bones, and it sounded softly next to Ye Chuyi's ears.

"The underworld is my hometown, and the king of Hades is my master, I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you!"

Just when the woman's wrist was forced, ready to completely cut Ye Chuyi's throat, a strong palm was placed on the woman's wrist, and at the same time, Ye Chuyi's somewhat contemptuous voice sounded in the quiet night.

"Poof!"

Ye Chuyi turned his head, the red lips were all in front of him, and what he looked at Ye Chuyi was a pair of seductive eyes, almost couldn't help it, Ye Chuyi kissed lightly on the red lips in front of him.

"You're looking for death!"

In the woman's soul-seductive eyes, a flash of shock, shame, anger, and murderous intent flashed, and a strange aura rolled up in the void.

Another flash of cold light appeared, and the dagger was as agile as a snake, stabbing towards the center of Ye Chuyi's eyebrows.

In the entanglement of qi and machine, the constraints of the field, and the strange and strange energy, Ye Chuyi's whole person seemed to be entangled by ropes, and it seemed to be stuck in the quagmire, and for a while, he didn't have time to break free of his other hand.

The cold glow was like a star, blooming between Ye Chuyi's eyebrows.

Airplanes!

The void shook, and a layer of pale golden divine light bloomed above Ye Chuyi's eyebrows, and the body patterns of the twelve fierce beasts flickered, and the incorruptible body of King Kong was operated to the limit by Ye Chuyi.

The center of his eyebrows stinged, and a wisp of blood flowed down Ye Chuyi's cheek.

Ye Chuyi used all his strength, and in a hurry, he was able to block the opponent's sudden meteor blow, but even so, Ye Chuyi's eyebrows were pierced by the opponent's dagger, leaving a small blood mark.

Rumble!

The pure yang energy turned into thunder and exploded, and the bursting and violent power swept away the quagmire-like qi in the void, and Ye Chu made a lightning strike and grabbed the woman's other arm.

The two were close to each other, Ye Chuyi looked at the woman in front of him who seemed to be a natural goblin, and he didn't dare to have the slightest contempt, he was cold and cold, looking directly at each other like a sword.

"Hee-hee, Oba, it's just a misunderstanding!"

Facing Ye Chuyi, who was serious and serious, the woman whose hands were grabbed suddenly smiled, and her soul-seducing eyes narrowed slightly, like a beautiful crescent moon in the sky, sweet and lovely, giving people infinite softness and kindness.

"Bang!"

"Where's the antidote?"

Ye Chuyi forcibly turned around and pressed the woman against the dead wood behind him, forming a forcibly wall-banging appearance, his eyes were like a bloodthirsty beast, and his aura was aggressive.

"Oba, you hurt me!"

The woman was weak and boneless, with an innocent expression like a little sister next door, frowning slightly, and looking at Ye Chuyi with a little dissatisfaction.

If it weren't for the fatal moves of the previous two cold daggers, Ye Chuyi would not have believed that the woman in front of him would actually be a cold and vicious super killer.

"I'll only give you one chance, say, where's the antidote?"

Ye Chu used his arms to lift the woman's hands high, grabbed them with one hand, and the other hand was rude and kept groping around the woman's waist and chest.

"Is that how you treat women?"

The whole body was almost touched by Ye Chuyi, and the woman's expression instantly turned cold, like a cold queen, even if she was at a disadvantage, she was staring at Ye Chuyi with a cold gaze from above.

Ye Chu had a headache, and withdrew his fumbling palm, his face was extremely painful.

The woman in front of her is just like a fairy, cute and sweet, innocent and sunny, cold and ruthless, just like a variety of witches, making people unable to distinguish the other party's true mentality.

Rumble!

The thunder sound of the tiger and leopard exploded, Ye Chuyi grabbed the opponent's little hand, shook it vigorously, and used the special technique in the twelve true form skills to instantly disperse the strength on the woman's body, and then let go of the other party, retreated slightly, and the powerful qi machine was locked on the woman's body, as long as the other party moved slightly, Ye Chu would launch the strongest and most ferocious attack in an instant.

"It's murder, I don't mean to offend, hand over the antidote, I'll let you go!"

Ye Chuyi took two steps back, but the qi on his body was becoming more and more ferocious, and the other party's dagger only broke a little skin in the center of his eyebrows, but on the other party's dagger, there was an incomparably domineering and powerful poison, but after talking for a while, Ye Chuyi already felt that his head began to feel a little dizzy.

"What if I don't pay it?"

The woman like a witch of all kinds was full of unhappiness, rubbed her wrists, and stared at Ye Chuyi in front of her with curiosity, not at all like a prisoner who had been captured, confident and calm.

"My Tao is pure yang without casting, it is honest and strong, if I don't give the antidote, I can only kill you and seek detachment!"