Qingge knew that the next scene was not suitable for children.
But she couldn't figure it out why Na Hanjue let that ghost-faced man do what he did.
She believed that Na Hanjue was not a careless person, not to mention that this matter was entrusted to him by Zhuo Yilin, and he would never let Zhuo Yilin down.
However, his explanation afterward had better convince her, otherwise she would never let him go easily!
Qingge couldn't see anything, she could only hear the man's excited gasps and growls. She blocked her ears in annoyance, not thinking about the cruel and disgusting scene.
The annoying lustful screams finally disappeared. When Qingge looked up from Na Hanjue's arms, the ghost-faced man had already put on his clothes. He didn't know when there was a dagger in his hand, which shone coldly in the moonlight.
A few bright lights flashed, and the girl who had just been bullied by him on the ground quickly turned into a corpse covered in bruises. Her death was horrific. Blood spilled with the dagger in his hand, and the ground was filled with a strange red color.
Qing Ge heard the eerie Jie Jie smile coming from his mouth, which was cold and terrifying.
Qingge shuddered hard, this pervert, madman!
Suddenly, a gust of night wind blew away the tangled black hair on the face of the dead girl, revealing a face with exquisite makeup. The dagger waved in the hand of the ghost-faced man and the weird smile froze at the same time.
Qingge was also stunned, that beautiful face... so familiar... she was... the Tang Yanyan who poisoned her a few days ago!
Qingge immediately understood that Nahanjue was venting his anger on her behalf.
However, although Tang Yanyan once wanted to kill her, she is still alive after all. Now that Tang Yanyan has died so miserably, has Na Hanjue gone too far?
"come out!"
The ghost-faced man looked viciously at the place where his two-faced men were hiding just now, but he didn't know that those two people had been eliminated by the blue men long ago. The ones who came out of the darkness were Na Hanjue and Qing Ge.
"Is it you?" The ghost-faced man, who was about to die, was actually lustful and looked at Qingge with extremely longing eyes.
Na Hanjue snorted coldly, "Seeking death!"
The ghost-faced man was not afraid at all, he laughed arrogantly, as if he felt that no one in the world could let him die!
The voice of the Ghost-Faced Man is so familiar!
Qingge frowned and suddenly exclaimed: "He is Tang Yi! Back off! Be careful he uses poison!"
As soon as the voice of Qingge finished, a black stench of poisonous mist filled the air, mixed with Tang Yi's weird smile, "You still have some knowledge, hahaha!"
"Jue! Retreat!"
As soon as Zhuo Yilin's voice rang in Qing Ge's ears, she was already held in Na Hanjue's arms and retreated a few meters. A burst of gunfire rang out, and Jie Jie's strange screams suddenly stopped, followed by a painful groan.
, followed by a roar like a wounded beast, mist of various colors rolled up from heaven to earth, all over the mountains and plains, all the flowers, plants and trees in the garden instantly withered, and there was a crackling sound of dense bird carcasses falling to the ground.
Qingge's face tightened, and a gas mask was put on her mouth and nose. Zhuo Yilin didn't know when she had arrived beside them.
"Tell brothers to retreat!" Na Hanjue also put on a gas mask and waved decisively.
Zhuo Yilin passed on the order and saw Na Hanjue taking off his clothes and wrapping them tightly around Qing Ge's body, wrapping her tightly without even leaving her fingertips.
Looking at Nahan Jue's lean and strong body, shining in the moonlight, he frowned, "Jue, what are you doing?"
