After hearing this, Xiao Qingcheng smiled with a smile on her face and said: "Don't say whether I dare or not. There is nothing in this world that I dare not do. Of course, I will inform you in advance. Don't tell me lies.
If you tell me lies, don't blame me for being rude."
Chapter 1,736
After saying that, Xiao Qingcheng raised her eyes and stared at Ling Yihan. At this time, there was a fierce murderous intention in her eyes. The knife in her hand was shining brightly, and the rain gear was cold, giving people a chill that was so cold that it went to the bones.
Her eyes were icy cold. She looked at Ling Yihan in front of her and said word by word, cold to the bone: "Are you going to tell me?"
Ling Yihan looked at Xiao Qingcheng's appearance, and looked at Ling Yiche and Xiao Qingcheng who seemed to be very familiar. He subconsciously took a deep breath, and he didn't know where he got the courage to say loudly: "I won't tell you.
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Thinking about it, with Ling Yiche supporting him like this, it shouldn't hurt him.
However, what he thought was too naive. Xiao Qingcheng's temperament was not like other temperaments. She had a good temper and was easy to talk to, so he didn't take Qingcheng seriously.
However, the words he just said had just finished. He was thinking of using this opportunity to threaten them and ask them to heal his legs and get some benefits from Ling Yiche, but he didn't have time to say these words.
Not long after he finished speaking, Xiao Qingcheng's eyes were subconsciously filled with a hint of coldness. Without noticing anything, he immediately felt a heart-wrenching pain in his leg, which immediately spread over him.
He couldn't help but exclaimed loudly, "Ah..."
It hurts him to death, it really hurts him to death, damn woman, she is so cruel, she really doesn't have the slightest intention of being soft-hearted when she attacks her.
He took a look and saw that Xiao Qingcheng inserted the knife in his hand directly into his calf without any politeness. He subconsciously held it tightly, as if what was inserted was not a human leg, but something.
I don’t know the same thing.
Xiao Qingcheng looked at Ling Yihan's roar like a slaughtering pig, and smiled gently again and said, "Say it or not?"
After saying that, she turned the knife in her hand as if it were pierced into a person's body, without any soft-heartedness.