"Bah! You're a slut, even if you kill me, I won't be your wife!" Yang Qing looked angry and spat on Xie Xiong's face!
Looking at Xie Xiong again, instead of feeling disgusted, he smelled the smell on his face and immediately said with an evil smile: "Hahahaha! Little lady, you are so beautiful, how can I be willing to kill you? Today
Let’s have a wedding night tonight! Hehehehe!”
Everything that happens in the hall is hung from the beams and the river can be seen at a glance.
But he had no intention of taking action, just as if he was watching the fun, and made no sound the whole time.
Although he accidentally peeped at the female disciples of the Zixia Clan taking a bath, Jiang He thought that he had also been punished. As for the life and death of the Zixia Clan, it really had nothing to do with Jiang He.
Jiang He just wanted to wait for the crowd to disperse and then secretly leave.
But at this moment, a disciple of the Black Evil Sect pointed at Jiang He who was hanging on the beam and shouted: "Sect Master! There is a man hanging here! What to do?"
Hearing this, Xie Xiong raised his eyes and glanced at Jiang He who was hanging on the beam, and immediately raised his eyebrows.
"Hey, Zhao Zixia, I didn't expect you to be quite good at playing! You want to play role-playing with a little girl?"
"Boy, who are you?"
Xie Xiong asked.
Jiang He, who was hanging on the beam, didn't even pay attention to Xie Xiong, and just whistled to himself.
On the side, Yang Qing couldn't bear to see Jiang He get involved in this dispute, and she didn't want Jiang He to lose his life for no reason.
He immediately said: "Xie Xiong! He is not from our Zixia Sect! This matter has nothing to do with him! Don't embarrass him!"
It was okay that Yang Qing didn't say anything. This statement immediately aroused Xie Xiong's inner jealousy!
"Little lady, who is he to you? You actually care about him so much. Isn't he your lover?" Xie Xiong asked, squinting his eyes.
Yang Qing directly rejected it: "He is not my lover! I don't know who he is! Anyway, since he is not a member of your evil sect, he must not be a bad person!"
As soon as these words came out, Xie Xiong immediately sneered.
"Haha, it's not true if you say it's not true? I'd rather kill him by mistake than let him go! Come here! Put this kid down and chop off his head!"
As soon as the words fell, a Black Evil Sect disciple walked towards Jianghe holding a long knife.
Jiang He, who was hung on the beam, sighed. He obviously didn't want to interfere in other people's affairs, but why did unlucky people always come to the door to ask for trouble?
There was a crash! Jiang He was let down and the rope was untied.
Jiang He immediately said casually: "Thank you!"
"You're welcome!"
The disciple of the Black Evil Sect sneered, raised the long knife in his hand, and slashed at Jiang He's head!
Jiang He also looked helpless. After shaking his head, he slapped the disciple of the Black Evil Sect!
There was a muffled bang! The disciple immediately exploded into a ball of blood mist! There was a snap! The long knife fell to the ground, and there was only a pool of blood left on the ground!
After the disciple died, the entire scene immediately became quiet.
Both the people from the Black Evil Sect and the Zixia Sect were all stunned.
What happened? The kid who was hung up before actually killed someone?
