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Chapter 269:

He held the soft couch with his toasting palms, feeling the devilish energy in his body that was constantly fighting for territory. He endured the severe pain like splitting and weakly moved his legs off the soft couch. Just a few simple steps.

With just one movement, Toast's whole body was covered with sweat, and his whole body was dripping wet, as if he had just been fished out of the river.

However, although it was painful, it was still within the tolerance of the toast.

The main reason is that he is used to the pain, and he has been in pain for so many years. If the pain suddenly stopped one day, he would still feel uncomfortable.

As expected, the man relaxed on the edge of the couch for a moment, and the sickly paleness on his face gradually faded away, leaving only the jade-like whiteness of fine porcelain, which was pleasing to the eye just by looking at it.

After a moment of breathing, the man's haggard and pale face seemed to be dyed with color again, his brows were as bright as spring water, his lips were like cinnabar, and a touch of gorgeous rouge appeared at the end of his eyes. He looked radiant.

As if he had withstood the moisture of a night of spring rain, even Qing Huan, a person with the same appearance, was a little surprised. It turned out that he was so good-looking?

Qing Huan caressed her face in a daze, feeling quite dazed.

The man in the room didn't even notice that there was another person involved. After taking care of the wounds on his body as usual, he straightened his back and picked up a set of robes to change on the spot.

This time, she was wearing a bright red gold silk brocade robe and a jade belt around her waist, which made her look even more gorgeous. However, when she walked, she was full of power and did not look feminine at all.

Of course, the main reason is that the man's expression is too cold, and there is a bloodthirsty murderous intention in his eyes. At first glance, he feels that he is not easy to mess with, as if his hands are stained with blood, like a big brother in the gang, even if this big brother is very colorful.

If you are generally good-looking, then you are also a fatal eldest brother. Who dares to pay attention to whether eldest brother is good-looking or not? Who has the courage to look at it?

Moreover, the people around this man are all fearful and intimidated. Anyone who sees him would like to put his head in his crotch. How dare he look at his face to see if he has a good-looking face?

That is to say, Qing Huan couldn't feel the evil aura and coercion of the man. Otherwise, as soon as she came in front of the man, regardless of whether he was his father or his son, with Qing Huan's cultivation as a little chicken, his legs would immediately become weak and he would kneel on the spot.

Not to mention looking at it, I can't even straighten my body or lift my head. If I look at it, I can only see the tip of her toes.

Of course, this is just an unfounded metaphor, not true, and even if the two of them face to face, Qing Huan probably won't kneel down. Doesn't this mean he still has dragon energy in his hand? Sheng Sheng can still hold on for a while.

However, the man in the room was not so easy to talk to.

After taking a "comfortable" bath, I walked out dressed like a dog. My footsteps were light but steady, my figure was steady, and my manners were elegant. However, I was only halfway through my steps when mist filled the pool behind me. Suddenly,

A whirlwind formed, like the sharpest knife, "crackling" directly swept the room clean, everything including the soft couch was minced into powder, even the pool was clean, the method

Simply...simply cowhide! Breathtaking!

Qing Huan looked at the scene around her in a daze. The man felt demented for a moment, feeling the "whirring" of the extremely fierce whirlwind in front of him. He silently closed his mouth and swallowed. Fortunately, he

This is the current state, otherwise...otherwise, he felt that he would be no different from that soft couch now, with no bones left.

What is the origin of this person? His methods are too terrible, right?

However, after Qing Huan hesitated for a moment, she still followed the man's pace.

After following the Holy Son for several days, Qing Huan finally understood this person's identity, and the vague suspicions in her mind were confirmed.

This should be a dream made up based on himself, or is it an illusion?

Anyway, Qing Huan did not base this matter on real events. The main reason was that the personality of the Holy Son named Toasting was really very different from his own. No matter how many coincidences and doubts there were, he could not make it up.

Really take it in yourself.

What's more, many things don't make sense at all. This guy who compiled dreams or illusions is simply insulting Qing Xiaohuan's IQ!

Why is it that the Holy Temple family dominates the North and South Continent, chasing other sects and families all over the place? Why is the Holy Son of the Temple so cruel and vicious, killing innocent people in vain and not allowing anyone to live? The most important thing is that Yunzhou City has turned into a

It's a ruin, the three major families are dead, it's tragic, the Cheng family and the city lord's mansion are collectively missing?

It's just a joke, okay?

He lived in the Northern and Southern Continents for more than ten years, and later came to power in Yunzhou City. The clues and information were very popular. He had never heard of an organization called the Temple, let alone any nondescript Holy Son.

, Of course, don’t even think about things like the complete destruction of Yunzhou City, okay?

Is Cheng Xiaoyan a vegetarian or is Cheng Modao a vegetarian? How could he be bullied at home and have his head stepped on and beaten without resisting? What a joke!

If such a day really comes, not to mention whether the people who left will not be able to come back. If the two of them are really offended, I am afraid that these two people will really be lawless and dig a hole in the sky.

Besides, no matter how bad things are, there are various systems. If you just take things out of them, you won't let people destroy the city. Isn't this nonsense?

He sincerely doubted whether the people behind the scenes had used their brains to make up this story. The preface did not match the follow-up, and nothing could withstand scrutiny. If he hadn't found a way to leave, Qing Huan really didn't want to read it anymore.

They all feel like this is insulting themselves!

Especially when the person behind the scenes changed his character to be so cruel and cold, it’s incredible!

Of course, after a period of time, Qing Huan used dragon energy to beat the bloodthirsty aura and demonic aura in the Saint Son from time to time. This guy looked much better, and Qing Huan found that this man's temperament was actually a little gentler.

Although his face was still surprisingly cold, he didn't get angry frequently.

Moreover, after following him every day for so many days, Qing Huan saw everything he did while toasting. It was obvious that the Holy Son dealt with things in an orderly manner, and he was not the kind of person who did not distinguish between right and wrong.

For traitors or enemies, the methods are much crueler.

When they met for a toast on the first day and saw the information in the palace, Qing Huan had a hunch that he and Li Gu would not be far away, but he didn't expect it to happen so quickly.

I saw it on the third day after the order was issued.


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