Chapter 971: Pick up a little wolf dog on the road (39)
Chapter 971 Picking up a little wolf dog on the road (39)
The face of the Great Elder changed from shock to panic again.
She could tell at a glance that he was in the pre-fit stage?
In the past few years, he has worked hard and practiced hard, and finally entered the fit period.
However, few people know about it.
He knew that Yuanqian's strength was not normal, but after seeing it with his own eyes this time, it looked different.
Is it more than abnormal?
Obviously it is very scary!
Even affection becomes very scary.
It was completely different from what he had seen before.
If he were to fight Qingshen, I'm afraid he might not be the opponent.
After all, he wasn't sure if he could really restrain that innate late-stage character with one move.
The Great Elder wants to say something else.
Qingshen didn't give him this chance.
There was only a flash of silver light, and the deep love had already pressed in front of the Great Elder.
Fast, none of those people could see clearly what he did.
They only had time to hear the scream of the Great Elder...
Yuan glanced at the blood on the elder's body, and couldn't help but feel a little bloody.
This kid actually stuck a fruit knife in the wrist of the First Elder?
How can you hit such a heavy hand?
Tsk tsk, I'm afraid that hand is going to be useless.
Everyone gasped when they saw it.
Yuanqian reluctantly took another fruit knife from the other side and handed it over.
“Good things always come in pairs.”
Lazy voice, sweet and melodious, but like a ghost, it is scary.
Such a **** incident, in her eyes, was indifferent and couldn't be more indifferent.
The moment Qingshen looked at Yuanqian, the warmth between the brows was always revealed inadvertently.
But in the blink of an eye, the moment he confronted them, they felt that this person was like Shura who came out from the palace of the King of Hades to take his life.
Cold, harsh, and even more ruthless.
The Great Elder's entire face was almost bloodless, and his other hand was about to resist, but it was only one move under Qingshen's hands.
Everyone can only watch Qingshen insert another fruit knife into his wrist.
"ah!"
The Great Elder was so painful that he almost fainted.
Yuanqian took out the milk tea, took a sip calmly, like an outsider, tapped on the table with slightly curled fingers, seemingly carelessly.
However, the kingly aura emanating from his bones made those people tremble.
They worked hard to practice ancient martial arts and spent almost half of their lives.
It was hard to get a little improvement.
They didn't want to use such a trick, so they died here...
too painful.
Time was silent for a while.
Opening with shallow edge and unhurried.
"I just said that you are a bunch of trash in my eyes, but you must believe it.
Do you have to see with your own eyes how wasteful you are?
Great Elder, how does he feel now?
Anything you want to say? After saying that, she slowly shifted her gaze to the Great Elder.
Seeing his painful expression, she didn't have any desire for revenge, only indifference.
How these people are has nothing to do with her. In other words, it depends on what Qingshen wants to do to these people.
The great elder was sweating profusely on his face, staring at Qingshen with powerless hatred.
He knew that this time, his hands were useless.
I am afraid that it will never be restored.
Abandoning his hands is tantamount to killing him, even more painful than killing him!
If this is the case.
Then don't blame him.
He can't survive, and he won't just watch these two people be happy.
The Great Elder smiled strangely, his face was less painful and more ironic.
(end of this chapter)