The evolution history of blood and tears of the scum leader

The sun was waiting until the sun was setting, and the broken golden light painted half of the young man's face, covering the excessive paleness. He leaned quietly on the tree root, the silence was almost dead, the air was so cold that it followed him. cold.

The branches and leaves rustled, there was a hissing sound, looking down, the soft body was lingering beside him, tentatively moving forward, when he found that the delicious food could not resist at all, the color of the small sparkling eyes darkened, and the sharp fangs teeth, biting towards his ankle, Jimo Qi's eyes did not fluctuate.

With a bang, the stone stirred up a spray of blood, and the blood splashed on his face, and the stench of blood made him nauseous.

There was a chill on the neck, and a charming figure appeared in Jimo Qi's eyes. It was a beautiful and charming woman, with a pair of charming eyes, flashing a strange light: "Little son, it's the first time we meet, let's have a good time." Let's make out, okay? Be obedient, my sister can't bear to carve a flower on such a handsome face of yours!"

The manicured sharp nails cut open the skin around his neck and opened his acupuncture points. Jimo Qi felt the chilly wind pouring in along the wound on Bo's neck, making it difficult to breathe. The more so, the more he felt He relaxed all the muscles in his body: "Say!"

A simple word made Yanling chuckle: "Tell me, where did Xiao Jun go?"

"Don't let that little trickster fool you. You gave up yourself to help him escape, but he made you lie here..."

"I'm afraid they want us to kill you to divert the court's attention!"

The soft words, the sweet fragrance poured out with the woman, sprayed on Jimo Qi's cheeks, Jun Tianyao's behavior just now, and Yanling's words, connected together, came to a chilling truth, he didn't want Believe: "You think I'll know where he's going? He doesn't believe me!"

Yanling slapped Jimo Qi with a half-smile tone, "Don't play tricks with me! Tell you, I have a thousand ways to make you spit out all the secrets in your body!"

"No matter how valuable your identity is, someone needs to know that I killed you!"

"Don't embarrass my sister, okay? My sister believes that you are a smart person. Since you can walk with him, there must be a way to know where he is..."

"Our purpose is the same, we both want to find Xiaojun, maybe we can try to cooperate..."

The hand dyed with bright red Koudan moved on Jimo Qi's chin, as if flirting, the fragrant breath lingered between the two, but the young man slightly turned his head in disgust: "You forgot how the Qihong Pavilion was destroyed?" Is it?"

These words were spoken by the thin lips slightly raised, without the slightest smile, there was only a deep darkness, hanging on the face like a mask.

"If I don't want to, no one can force it easily..."

As if sighing, there was a little silver glow between Jimo Qi's middle fingers, and under the sunlight, it seemed to be just the most ordinary broken light scattered on his body.

The fingers stained with a little dust lightly brushed the corner of the clothes, and the silver glow quietly disappeared in the woman's dantian, without a sound, Jimo Qi's eyes drooped, and the slender eyelashes covered the sarcasm in his eyes .

"Okay, you are indeed the proud son of heaven, even if you look down on us little people, then, sister has to show some real skills..."

Yanling's glamorous face swayed with a charming smile, and with five fingers, he tightly pinched Jimo Qi's neck, and the blood slid down the catkin, forming a beautiful picture.

A little blood spilled from the corner of his lips, and a faint bruise appeared on the young man's pale face: "Not necessarily!"

A strong murderous intent erupted undisguisedly from the bottom of her eyes. At the same time, the woman screamed, and the catkin that was fastened tightly to Jimo Qi fell to the ground. The smooth incision did not even ooze much blood, which can be seen speed.

"Damn you!"

Yanling's face was contorted in pain, and the remaining hand quickly patted Jimo Qi's heart, who was holding a sharp dagger in his hand. The strong wind made his cheeks feel cold, but his body turned to the left for a moment. However, halfway through the teleportation, she softened her body, her charming eyes widened: "How is it possible..."

The beautiful Zhenshou left the white neck, and the incision was like the severed hand, gurgling blood rushed out, and the bloody silk threads returned to Jun Tianyao's little hand with a whoosh.

Jun Tianyao and Jimo Qi looked at each other, and there were too many secrets in their eyes.

"You're back……"

After a moment of confrontation, Jimo Qi's dark eyes were stained with a warm golden color, which was unbelievable joy, and the hand he had been holding tightly, quietly let go.

And the blood-stained dagger in his hand fell to the grass with a clang. The young man who had been calm just now, was at a loss like a shy little girl.

Jun Tianyao didn't answer Jimo Qi's words, he just walked up to Yanling's body and carefully examined her whole body. No matter how miserable Yanling's death is now, from outsiders' perspective, it's still a child playing with a beautiful body. Corpse, Jimo Qi was a little worried, his cold hand blocked Jun Tianyao's hand that wanted to untie Yanling's skirt: "I'll help you..."