Chapter 305: The Day of Worshiping the Heavens: Destiny! 7
"So, Qian Ling, if you want to hate, you should hate Murong Chenzhe. I don't mean to harm you, although... you are a bit vicious, but compared to Murong Chenzhe, you are childish. Qian Ling,
You'd better stay with this man, because now Murong Chenzhe is chasing you everywhere!"
Qianxun smiled, her sweet dimples suddenly appeared in the dim light, and Nizili's eyes shone with golden light.
He also wants this woman.
"That's enough! I won't believe your nonsense! Murong Chenzhe threw me into the cold palace. It must be me, a bitch, who instigated and framed me!"
Qianling's anger suddenly surged, he picked up the sword on the side and walked towards Qianxun step by step.[
Qianxun frowned, his eyes were as clear as ice, and he looked at Qian Ling coldly.
This woman, after all, still wanted to kill her.
Even though she is her half-sister!
"Qian Ling, don't touch her."
A cold voice came, Qianxun looked back, and saw that the man sitting leaning on the chair had stood up, with a strange light shining in his demonic eyes and full of evil energy, which made Qianxun's heart tremble.
.
This man once said that he looks like a woman, Lan!
This woman is also known to Leng Fengling!
She doesn't even know the secrets these people have!
When Qian Ling heard this, the anger in his eyes became even more intense!
"Hmph, are you also attracted to this bitch?" Qian Ling's tone was full of anger and resentment. Could it be that this time, Qian Xun used her face to seduce him?
Qianxun stepped back step by step.
She is not afraid of Qian Ling, because Qian Ling also does not know martial arts and can fight with her own body.
But this man is a monster!
This man, you can see what he is thinking from his eyes!
"Qian Ling, I'm just playing for fun. When I get tired of playing, how about I hand her over to you to kill her?" The man smiled coquettishly and put his arms around Qian Ling's waist.
Qian Ling raised his eyes and saw that Qian Xun had retreated to the edge of the cave wall. His clothes were as white as snow, and his usually smiling face was tense, as cold as an ice lotus on a snow-capped mountain.
I wonder what kind of despair such a woman would feel if she had sex with a man?
Qian Ling laughed, and the daughter of the night ghost smiled sadly, making Qian Xun's body get goosebumps.