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Chapter 132 Frost Blade Never Tried

"cannot."

However, Chen Zongheng's answer was simpler and more straightforward.

Refreshing and crisp, without any hesitation.

cannot.

Qiu Yiren: "..."

What the hell is this?

After all, she is also the president of Tangtang Qianjin.

Anyway, she was also selected as the most beautiful CEO in Jiangnan.

Just like that, straightforwardly...rejected??

"No, that's not what I meant...I mean, I want to talk to you, I have no other ideas." Qiu Yiren was a little confused and took the initiative to explain.

"Thank you for protecting me during this time... I just want to express my gratitude." Qiu Yiren tried to express something, but at this moment, she always felt that the atmosphere was not right, and the more she explained, the more confused she became.

"Is there anything else?" Chen Zongheng stood at the door and glanced at her indifferently.

"If nothing happens, go to sleep."

After saying that, he turned around and closed the door of the villa.

With a sound of 'bang.', the door closed.

Qiu Yiren was immediately locked out.

she:"……"

This man is definitely unprecedented...the first straight man in the universe.

Qiu Yiren laughed at herself, and then... turned around and left helplessly.



At the same time, at the Huang family's ancient house late at night.

An unprecedented knife sacrificial ceremony is being held.

The beacon fire and smoke illuminate the dark night.

Amidst the endless fireworks, countless members of the Huang family knelt down and worshiped on the bluestone floor.

In front, there is a bronze ice coffin.

The entire air was already filled with the smell of corpses.

The body of the second young master Huang Honghui had decomposed uncontrollably.

Kneel down and say goodbye.

The flames of war never sleep.

And, on the shelf in front of the ice coffin, there was a long knife with a cold silver light.

The sun and moon sword.

It weighs one hundred and twenty kilograms.

This knife has lasted for hundreds of years.

Back then, it was the sword that belonged to the great ancestor of the Huang family...Huang Huangrong.

Killed the warlords, destroyed the Japanese army, and killed the foreigners from the French Concession.

Under this knife, the soul of the dead will never be extinguished.

Now, this sword has been inherited to Huang Zhengming's generation.

At this time tonight, the sacrificial knife is unsealed.

A dozen girls, all of the same color, were brought up one by one.

The girls were suppressed and fell to their knees.

These girls are all women who were harvested by Huang Zhengming.

However, he was old and failed to sow seeds many times.

In this case, there is no need to keep these women.

Huang Zhengming took a big gulp of white wine.

Then, step by step, he came to the sun and moon sword.

Holding it with one arm, the long knife... was raised suddenly.

The sword flashed in the night sky.

He sprayed the white wine from his mouth on the blade.

Liquor is opened, blood is used to build the building.

It was once said that the blood of a pure woman was used to unseal the knife to make it sharper.

Now, he, Huang Zhengming, wants to use the blood of these women to sacrifice the sword.

The girls were trembling, crying in fear.

They trembled and begged for mercy.

However, Huang Zhengming looked cold and slowly raised the knife.

"Poof!" With one strike of the knife, the head fell off.

She has long black hair and flowers bloom that year.

The girl who was only eighteen years old was... buried in the Huang family's house, under the sword of the sun and the moon.

The bright red blood stained the blade of the Sun and Moon sword, exuding an extremely ferocious chill.

Sacrifice the knife with blood and open the seal with blood.

Tonight is destined to be dripping with blood.



The night is deep and the sun and moon cycle.

A touch of fish belly white appears in the eastern sky.

The whole city wakes up from the fog of night.

Xuanhu recalls his early years and this morning.

The place where the Buddha body took refuge in three lifetimes.

Chen Zongheng was naked and sitting in the villa slowly doing push-ups.

Every inch of muscle is full of strength, bulging, and veins are prominent.

On his fair skin, there were endless hideous scars, covering almost his entire body.

Ever since I went on a mission to protect the Qiu Yi people.

It's been a long time since he really took action.

To him, those so-called ant battles were just wiped out in the blink of an eye.

In this city, it seems...there is really no one who can really fight with him.

The roc rises with the wind in one day and soars up to 90,000 miles.

Invincible and lonely.

Who else can understand his loneliness?

But his body was undergoing morning exercises every day. It was always in a tense state ready to go.

He is waiting for that mysterious organization.

'Bible'.

This is also the only force that can make him wait for it.

Frost Blade has not been tried yet.

The sword is waiting to be released.

Devil May Cry is already prepared.

After finishing the last ten thousand push-ups, he jumped up suddenly and stood up on the spot.

With his body covered in scars, he walked towards the bathroom.



At this time, in the Qiu Manor opposite.

The sisters are also getting up and finishing washing.

Putting on makeup is something that both sisters do at the same time.

The little witch put on the autumn frost to put on makeup and show it to the young people in school, so as to seduce those boys whose hormones were raging.

As for my sister Qiu Yiren, she wears light makeup for daily work.

Paint your eyebrows and apply your lips.

Foundation.

bb cream.

Eye cream.

It’s not a heavy make-up, but it’s exquisite and beautiful.

The two sisters finished putting on their makeup and walked down the stairs toward each other.

Sat down at the dining table.

At this time, the nanny aunt has prepared a sumptuous breakfast.

Everything is just waiting for Chen Zongheng from across the street to come and have dinner together.

In the past few days, Chen Zongheng, a young man, suddenly broke into the Qiu family's life. And, unknowingly, he seemed to have become the spiritual pillar of the Qiu family.

Ten minutes later.

Chen Zongheng, dressed in a neat suit, stepped into the door of Qiu's villa.

"You come so late every time. Just like the uncle, I will have a stomachache sooner or later due to your hunger!" Witch Qiu Shuangxia, whose stomach was already flattened by hunger, glared at him with dissatisfaction.

Because my father has an order, we must wait for Mr. Chen to arrive before we can have dinner together.

So every time, under the autumn frost, I have to wait for this smelly guy.

I was so hungry from waiting.

"Don't be rude to Mr. Chen," my sister Qiu Yiren said softly, standing by.

"Sister, are you interested in this pretty boy? You protect him like this every time." Qiu Shuangxia was very dissatisfied and muttered angrily.

Huh~ Qiu Yiren’s earlobes are slightly red.

"What nonsense are you talking about? Little girl, have a good meal." While Qiu Yiren was talking, he stepped on his sister with his slippers under the dining table to signal her to stop talking nonsense.

Chen Zongheng held a cigarette in his mouth and glanced at the two "living treasures" sisters.

He was too lazy to pay attention.

Just pull out the chair, sit down...and start eating breakfast.

In front of the dining table, under the autumn frost, we started to get started.

The little girl wolfed down the food, taking the lead and grabbing all the steak on the dinner plate.

Chen Zongheng didn't even have time to eat, all the steaks had been snatched away.

Qiu Shuangxia glanced at Chen Zongheng with a victor's eyes, provocatively.

Chen Zongheng glanced at her lightly.

"Eat slowly, don't choke." He was speechless. It was the first time that a little girl had robbed him of his breakfast.

"If you want to take care of it, I'm happy to do it!" Qiu Shuang's beautiful eyes glared, and then he began to eat the steak without any ceremony.

He gnawed all three steaks on the plate. In this way, Chen Zongheng couldn't eat even if he wanted to. Hehe.

The steaks are all your own.

Even if you can't finish eating and throw it away, you can't give it to this smelly guy.

"Don't be ridiculous." My sister Qiu Yiren couldn't stand it anymore and scolded her.

After finishing breakfast, Qiu Shuang looked satisfied and glared at Chen Zongheng with a provocative look.

"Sister, I'm going to school, bye~"

Then she picked up her bag and the keys to the sports car and walked out of the villa.

A few minutes later, a furious Aston Martin sports car sped out outside the villa door...

Qiu Yiren called a few family bodyguards, continued to drive the Mercedes-Benz, and followed slowly.

Secretly protect the safety of this little girl under the autumn frost.

Today, the situation in Shanghai and Shanghai is turbulent.

In order to increase vigilance and safety, we have to be so vigilant.

However, for some reason, Qiu Yiren's heart... still had a faint, slightly messy premonition.

Yesterday, the Ruan Building collapsed.

She always had an inexplicable feeling that the order of the city was out of control.

So, she hurriedly ordered her bodyguards, sent three more bodyguard cars, and quickly followed Qiu Shuangxia's car for double protection.


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