40. Chapter 40 Blame you for touching my reverse scale
The door was violently pushed open from the outside, and the wind carried snowflakes that fell into the gradually warming room, and immediately disappeared. A woman in red, holding a sword in both hands, rushed in with an angry face, and shouted sternly, "Who is not afraid?
Whoever beats me to death!"
The warm scenes gradually collapsed due to the arrival of the woman in red. Keren, who was combing the woman's hair, clearly felt that the woman's body was trembling. The three children who were originally surrounding Bu Qingyun ran over in a hurry.
He nestled next to the woman on the bed... and the room fell into an awkward silence for a moment.
Looking at Jiao Xiaoliu who suddenly appeared in front of her like a ghost, the woman in red took two steps back and looked at Jiao Xiaoliu, "Who are you?"
Jiao Xiaoliu smiled bloodthirstyly, "I am the one who is not afraid of death."
Bu Qingyun rushed up with a lunge, "Princess, let me come here..."
The smile on Jiao Xiaoliu's face did not change, "Do you mean I can't deal with her?" Jiao Xiaoliu gave in with a smile. Qingyun's scalp went numb for a while, and he felt that he had no such intention. "Get out of the way!" He gave in in a cold tone.
Qingyun wondered if their future princess was possessed by their prince.
"Princess?" The woman in red shook the sword in her hand with doubt.
Jiao Xiaoliu was still smiling, "If you feel that the identity of the princess makes you scrupulous, how about we let the world go out?"
"How do you say this?" It seems that the identity of the princess really made the woman in red have some scruples, otherwise she would not have asked this question.
Jiao Xiaoliu crossed his arms and smiled evilly, looking like a ruffian, "Please tell me your name first."
The heroic face of the woman in red couldn't help but blush, and she said bravely, "The Overlord Flower in the West of the City, Zhen Meili."
"Ghosts are sad!" A cold light flashed in Jiao Xiaoliu's eyes.
As soon as these three words were spoken, the woman in red couldn't help but be stunned. Even Feng Qianchen and Bu Qingyun were stunned there.
Who is "Ghost Jian Chou"? In the world of martial arts, just the name "Ghost Jian Chou" can scare people. He is definitely a god-like existence.
"Hahaha..." The woman in red suddenly laughed loudly, "'Ghost sees sorrow'? Who doesn't know that she has been killed by the former martial arts leader Situ Chang. Hahaha..."
Feng Qianchen suddenly said coldly, "Then do you know who killed Situ Chang?" Bu Qingyun immediately echoed: "Yes, do you know who it is?"
"I heard he was a killer from Shuiyun Palace. What?" The woman in red suddenly felt a very bad feeling in her heart.
The evil smile appeared on Jiao Xiaoliu's face again, "That killer is me." Looking at Zhen Meili with a look of fear, Jiao Xiaoliu smiled even more evilly, "Today, you are unlucky to meet me. Because——
You are destined to come, but you are not destined to return." Jiao Xiaoliu suppressed his smile and said word for word, "It's your fault for touching my inverse scale. What I hate the most in my life is people like you." The words just came out.
Luo, the person has already strangled Zhen Meili's neck.
Slowly exerting force on her hands, Zhen Meili's face turned red from holding it back, and her breathing became obviously difficult. Her desperate eyes drifted to the woman who just watched all this happen, "Even if I'm a ghost, I won't...let you go.
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Jiao Xiaoliu raised his eyebrows, "Do you think you won't shed tears even if you don't see the coffin? You can't do it, but you still want to be a ghost?"
The woman suddenly screamed strangely and rushed towards Jiao Xiaoliu from the bed.
