Chapter 832 Jianghu (30)

The people next to Yu Yan were shocked.

Isn’t it the sweet idol drama script that was agreed upon? Why did it suddenly turn into a sadomasochistic script that tortures the body and mind? ? ?

No, no, no, this is absolutely impossible!

Yu Yan refused to accept this mouthful of poisonous dog food.

She took a deep breath, jumped out and pointed at Qi Chen, and shouted angrily.

"stop!"

The girl in white raised her head and raised her chest, looking like she was risking her life. Her momentum seemed quite strong, of course, if you ignored Yu Yan's two legs that were constantly shaking.

Are you scared?

Of course she was afraid!

It is said that one wants to cry but has no tears.

However, the heroine is about to be strangled to death by the hero!

She was afraid it would be useless!

Maybe after Qi Chen kills Gu Youning, it will be her turn soon!

Hearing Yu Yan's roar, Qi Chen's movements really paused, and the hand holding Fu Yue's neck loosened. He slowly retracted his hand and lightly opened his thin lips: "What? You still want to help? What were her last words?"

Although he said this, Qi Chen looked like he was relieved, and his peach blossom eyes glanced at Yu Yan gloomily.

Being stared at by Qi Chen, Yu Yan's legs went weak: "..."

I almost knelt down.

Woohoo, she was really scared.

After being yelled at by Yu Yan, Fu Yue was just about to spread the poisonous powder. Then Qi Chen let go, and she fell directly to the ground. Her brain was deprived of oxygen for a moment, and stars appeared in her eyes.

Damn, what is this damn woman doing?

Although he was scared to death, Yu Yan still mustered up the courage to walk in front of Fu Yue, block her behind him, open his arms, widened his eyes fiercely, and said with a fierce expression: "You can't kill her, otherwise you will definitely I regret it! It hurts so much!”

Fu Yue: "...?"

What is this woman farting?

Qi Chen sneered: "Ha."

Metaphor: "..."

Brother, I can’t answer your words!

Qi Chen glanced at his hands, which were as beautiful as handicrafts. They were very white, clean and unstained by dust, but countless souls had died under these hands.

"reason."

he asked.

Metaphor: "..."

He was just saying harsh words.

What's the reason for her casual fart?

Looking at the evil god in front of him who was covered in black energy, Yu Yan had no choice but to make up his mind.

"Because, because..."

It's over, my mind is blank.

You can't even make it up.

Qi Chen's eyes glanced over coldly. Yu Yan was so frightened that his mouth reacted one step ahead of his brain.

"Because you like her!"

Fu Yue: "???...!!!"

Qi Chen: "!!!"

Realizing what he had said, Yu Yan rolled his eyes twice, as if the six channels of Ren Du were suddenly opened. Before Qi Chen could react, he spoke a lot.

"That's right, you just like her, Qi Chen, don't deny it. Your demon sect leader Qi Chen still hesitates to kill someone, and he still hesitates to kill a woman... Don't deny it, you just hesitate! In addition to liking her, there is something else what reason?"

Qi Chen flicked his red sleeves and scolded in a deep voice.

"That's nonsense."

Yu Yan put his hands on his hips: "Then what do you feel guilty about?"

She was looking for death when she said this.

The tiger's hair is plucked from its head.

Fu Yue, who had just fallen to the ground, shrank her eyes. She quickly stood up and rushed towards Yu Yan. At an extremely fast speed, she grabbed her neck and rolled her to the ground.

He successfully dodged Qi Chen's palm from the air.