Qingge walked forward with a move forward, Li Fugui and others followed her, and in front of her were Lin Chong and others. They were holding sharp swords, guns, swords and halberds in their hands, pointing at Qingge.
One meter away from Lin Chong, Qingge stopped and looked at him with a cool look, "Lin Chong, do you want to teach me a lesson?"
After being asked this, Lin Chong became a little bit tidy.
Qingge carried the Mingwang sword on his shoulder, tilted his head, and killed him in blood.
Qingge walked forward again, and the weapons in Lin Chong and others were already close to her body. Qingge seemed to have not noticed the touch of various weapons, and was silent, expressionless, and frost was in his eyes.
Qingge lowered his eyes, and glanced at the cold weapon that was close to him. He clenched his hand holding the Mingwang knife a little, raised the corners of his lips, outlining a cold curve, the moment the eyes condensed, and the red veins
The evil spirit inside gushed out crazily at an astonishing speed, like a knife or a sword, strangling the world between this world, and chasing the moon, swallowing the weapons in the hands of these people.
In an instant, there were only lonely hilts of swords and swords in everyone's hands. Before they could react, the girl who stepped out quickly came over like a wind, and suddenly stretched out her hand and grabbed Lin Chong's neck and body.
Squat down and pulled Lin Chong down. Lin Chong's head hit the hard rock. The surface of the rock was cut through flesh and blood flowed along the rock on the black soil. The girl white kneeled on one knee on the ground.
As the scene was raised, a stunning face was revealed, and the black eyes were shining with a rippling cold light.
Qingge turned his head, smiling shallow and desolately, with a ruthless and cold-blooded voice, a sound of calm and peaceful appeared like a sharp blade breaking through the air in the rich night. "Is this the lesson?"
Everyone was stunned. No one expected that Qingge would do it when he said he would do it. He was so cruel and blood-like wolf, inhumane, and the internal organs in his body were hollowed out from the underground grave.
"Are you still like this?"
Qingge smiled sweetly, stood up, threw Lin Chong on the ground casually, then raised his foot and stepped on Lin Chong's face, allowing his facial features to twist and convulse under the soft boots embroidered with silver silk and gold.
Lin Chong was in great pain, and the little fox lay on Qingge's shoulder and looked down at the corner.
Lin Chan and others were furious when they saw Lin Chong being humiliated, especially Lin Chan, whose mouse eyes were staring into the eyes of owls, and they were furious.
They threw the handle of the sharp blade to the ground and immediately took out the new weapon from the space bag. They surrounded Qingge and were about to take action. When the wind and clouds were surging, Li Fugui came over with the fan of the beauty Xi Shi, and the fan bones were like handfuls.
The sharp sword broke through the air at any time, invisibly snatching people's lives and souls. A warm smile appeared on his face, but under the calmness of everything, there was a faint murderous intent.
Bixi held a whip wrapped around his hands like a soft black snake, confronting him.
Although Zhan Jieyu was the weakest, her eyes revealed her spirit of resistance and stubbornness. Her pair of apricot blossom eyes looked at her comrades who were fighting side by side not far away.
At this moment, she was like a princess of Nanyi Kingdom, and there was nothing else in her heart except fighting.
The atmosphere was tense, and in the moment when the two men met, the wind whimpered, like weeping and complaining, as if the bells on the ancient battlefield rang, resounding throughout this world.
Qingge is still stepping on Lin Chong's face. Lin Chan wanted to attack Qingge. Li Fugui waved his hand and was handsome. The moment the beauty fan in his hand swung it, it pressed against Lin Chan's neck, which was covered with blue veins.
The fan bone protruded a little, revealing its edge, and could poke several blood holes into Lin Chan's neck at any time.
When Bi Xishuang stood there, the king was the one who rolled like a river of blood. She suddenly stretched out her hand, and the whip in her hand made a loud noise in the air, deafening.
Qingge's back stopped like a green pine. She looked at Wei Shulang and Ouyang Che who were standing behind the crowd stiffly, and said coldly: "Come back."
Wei Shulang and the others walked here. Lin Chong struggled under Qingge's feet for a few times. Qingge sneered, and stepped on Lin Chong's nose bridge. When the nose blood spread, he stepped on the back of Lin Chong's head.
After entering the black soil, a deep pit appeared, with weeds chaotic and dust and smoke rising.
Lin Chan and others were particularly dissatisfied. Seeing that Ouyang Che and the others were about to come, they clenched the weapons in their hands and wanted to fight. Li Fugui smiled and pushed the beauty forward. The fan bone pierced Lin Chan's skin, and the scarlet blood was fanning.
The beauty on the painting is stained open.
Bixishuang snatched a man's neck, and the burly man immediately turned over. The other men wanted to rush forward to Qingge. Bixishuang sneered and swept out a whip, from these people's necks.
Crossing the mountain, a gloomy cold wind brought out, preventing them from moving forward in a decisive battle.
When the whip was next to the men's necks, the men were creepy and sweated in cold hands on their backs, as if they had walked around the gates of hell.
Heaven and earth are dead silent.
You can hear a needle falling from all over the place.
Qingge stood in the middle of the crowd, carrying the Mingwang sword in his hand on his shoulders, and the narrow and long phoenix eyes raised slightly upwards, and awe-inspiring momentum emanated, shocking everyone.
She smiled with a flower, looked down at the man who was struggling under her feet and asked, "Brother Lin, do you still need to teach a lesson?"
Lin Chong's fat body was like an ant. He let him use his strength to feed his breasts, but it was fruitless. His eyes were revealed from under the soft boots. Lin Chong looked at the girl's stunning appearance in horror, with his frown and smile
, it was all a faint breath, she lingered him like a poisonous snake, making him worse than life and death.
Lin Chong's body twisted wildly. He was a veteran in Jialan. Lin Chan and his brothers were even more in charge. How could he, the eldest brother, surrender and be insulted by this?
No, absolutely not-
Qingge's eyes flashed, and powerful power burst out from his body. Countless blood demon blades tore apart the sky and swept out, from top to bottom, piercing towards Lin Chong's body, piercing through Lin Chong's clothes.
Both sides were buried in the black soil.
Lin Chong widened his eyes and swallowed his saliva. There was no doubt that if the blood demon blades stabbed him, countless holes would definitely appear. He saw a strong murderous intent in Qingge's eyes. He knew that Qingge's
Ge didn't kill him because of the rules of Galan. He knew that if he dared to do anything too much, this seemingly slender and weak girl would definitely tear his body into pieces without mercy.
He had heard so many things about her. Although she was only in her teenage years, no one of the people she had killed was a powerful king. Even Qin Kui, the elder of Luohua City, dared to anger, let alone him