Those eyes are casual, careless, and extremely sharp and cold!
Lu Yiqian felt a little interest, this person is not simple!
But on the face, he pretended to be startled by this look, stepped back several steps, still in shock, and opened his small mouth slightly.
The fire foxes Hongjin and Yin looked at each other, they both understood what the other meant, despised the master, and put on it again!
Seeing Lu Yiqian's unusual appearance, Yan Fei was taken aback for a moment, and he understood after thinking about it, but even so, her weak appearance made people want to hold her in their arms and take good care of her. In fact, Reaper has already done so.
"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo... " seeming to cry and hold back tears, with wrinkled face and small mouth accusing, extremely sinister appearance.
The God of Death only felt his lower abdomen tighten, and electric current ran all over his body. Although he knew that the master was pretending, he couldn't help being full of tenderness, and besides... full of anger! Tenderness is naturally towards the master, this anger...
Lu Yiqian couldn't scream in secret, he pretended too much, he forgot that there was a god of death who loved her like his life, he destroyed the city in a rage, that's okay, he quickly sealed his lips to divert his attention .
Qiu He's family was slightly taken aback, but they were all used to big scenes, and quickly ignored the two kissing people. Although there was always a strange feeling in their hearts, the young master's order was everything.
"Young master, that bitch is looking for death. Not only did he hang out with that man and woman from Fengyun's family, but he even kissed openly in front of my Qiuhe family. He didn't take us seriously at all!" Qiu Hetong With a sinister smile: "Let me teach her a lesson."
Qiu Hening, the young master of Qiu He's family, the first genius of Qiu He's family, he picked up Qiu He's copper, his eyes were cold: "Feng Yunlian is not something you can compare to, next time don't let me hear words that insult my opponent."
Immediately, without looking at Qiu Hening, he led the people into the mercenary alliance. In his heart, Qiu Hetong, a member of the tribe, was far less important than his opponents. As for Qiu Hetong's flamboyance, he is even more aware of it, and he is not convinced that he has won the position of young master. Hmph, anyone
If you are not convinced, you can challenge him to try, he will wait and see. He doesn't pay attention to those whose level is too low. As for that woman, she is as beautiful as she is beautiful, but her strength is too poor. There is no room for her to survive in Shangwan.
Qiu Hetong wiped off his cold sweat, knowing that the young master had acquiesced, so he took his slaves with him and went to Lu Shiqian.
At that time, the god of death had already become addicted to kissing, and the unhappiness in his heart had already disappeared. The master is so cute at any time, uh, I really want to kiss...
"What a pair of dogs and men, why, you bitch, are you so hungry?" Qiu Hetong said gruffly, "Would you like me to help you?"
Lu Yiqian's eyes turned cold, and there was a trace of sarcasm in the corner of his eyes. He lowered the head of Death, and whispered: "Don't be angry, don't interfere, good boy, huh?"
Grim Reaper aggrieved: "Master..."
Lu Yiqian said, "I'm obedient and I'll kiss you tonight."
Boom... The god of death blushed all over, but fortunately, no one could see it under the cloak, and the echo kept echoing in his heart, "Master wants to kiss me, master wants to kiss me..." When the tip of his nose became hot, a drop of nosebleed flowed down .
However, Qiu Hetong is just a second-level lower-level god, even weaker than the family slave, but he still relies on the fact that he is the son of the patriarch's two hundred and eighty-nine side houses, and runs around everywhere. His mother is good-looking, mature and seductive in her thirties, and she can still blow pillows
Bianfeng, so even if he doesn't have much talent, he is still favored and valued. Today, he has to go to the alliance to issue a three-star mission, which is of great importance. The clan even appointed three elders to show respect, and his mother also spent a lot of effort to get the clan leader to agree to send him a mission.
When I woke up, I originally hoped that he would become familiar with the masters of the clan. It's just that those masters didn't look at him at all, and they all surrounded the young master. He was depressed when he saw Lu Yiqian walking out of the alliance.
As the saying goes, the road to the enemy is narrow, last time Lu Yiqian made him suffer so much, even telling the patriarch caused him to be scolded, and now he is depressed, it can be regarded as a new hatred and old hatred.
Without hesitation, he will catch her now and torture her to death.
"That concubine of yours can't save you now, can he?" Qiu Hetong said triumphantly, "Kneel down and lick my shoes, young master, I can let you go."
Lu Yiqian sneered and said, "Has anyone ever told you that you don't smoke?"
What else is there to say about this idiot? With those people just now, it is necessary to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger, but with this guy, there is no need at all!
Qiu Hetong suddenly turned his nose in anger: "Bitch, let you see how powerful this young master is!"
Pulling out a willow-leaf-shaped knife, Qiu Hetong slashed at him viciously.
Qiu He's research on the use of weapons can be said to be the pinnacle. They have a unique set of weapon training rules. After obtaining a good weapon, they feed it with blood every day to cultivate their own and the weapon's dexterity. When using it, the human body is integrated, Can achieve extraordinary attack effects
, very powerful.
Even for such trash as Qiu Hetong, he wields the saber quite methodically, with a hint of spirituality in the saber.
It's a pity that the knife is a good knife, and the skills are good, but garbage is garbage, even if you have gold on your body, it is also garbage.
Lu Yiqian didn't use any clever tricks, throwing a fireball. However, although it is a fireball technique, due to Lu Yiqian's perverted magical power, the fireball does not look like a fireball now, with a radius of five meters, and when it hits the ground, it becomes a blazing fire pit.
Qiu Hetong also underestimated Lu Yiqian too much. He was proud of dodging a fireball, but he didn't want the big fireballs above his head that were attacking from three directions and three sides to hit him head-on. He was even thrown far away by the fireball, and his hair was burnt to the point of baldness. People can't bear to watch anymore, really
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What a shame!
Getting up from the ground, Qiu Hetong was so angry that his face was livid, he smelled a sticky smell, and touched his hair, but there was not a single hair left, and the expression on his face was even more distorted!
"Bastard, I'm going to kill you!" With a swish of the lancet, Feng Ba was unleashed.
This is the basic knife technique of the Qiu He family, which emphasizes quickness, precision and ruthlessness, just like the name, and requires the user to be domineering. However, Qiu Hetong is obviously a small-minded and narrow-minded person, so this move can exert five successes. But even so, in general lower-level gods (to be continued)