Luo Xixi didn't dare to see it at all. She had never seen Mu Qingleng's violent side. She would never have thought that Mu Qingleng had such skills.

The clerk hiding under the table, like that, his body kept trembling, his face a little pale, he was really chilling, so scared that he couldn't say a word, for fear that Mu Qingleng would accidentally hurt the innocent, so he couldn't hold back a palm...

At this time, Ye Qiu, who was sitting there calmly, just finished drinking the fruit drink in the cup, looking at the presbyopia who was breathing on the ground and was not even speaking smoothly, and said, "Old guy, now you know how powerful she is. I have told you a long time ago that this is my female helper, and you still don't believe it. You really won't cry without seeing the coffin..."

"you!"

Presbyterian was so angry that his teeth were itchy. He thought that without Zhongli's cold girl protection today, he should have an opportunity to seize one of Ye Qiu and Luo Xixi.

But I never thought that a violent girl appeared somewhere. The cultivation she showed today was completely different from Zhongli.

"Qinglian, are you tired? Come and have a drink of fruit......" Ye Qiu smiled lightly, picked up the cup and handed it to the girl.

Mu Qingleng gave this guy a blank look in anger. Although there was no suspense to solve this presbyopia, no big man sat and ate pastries and let the woman rush to the front line.

Ye Qiu has changed, and he is no longer the hell Shura in the dark world six months ago. In the past, he was always on the front line no matter what he was doing and would not put any danger to her and Zhongli.

But now, it seemed that Xiao Yunhan was the only one in her mind, and she didn't care about her life and death.

Thinking of this, Mu Qingleng also complained a little about Ye Qiu. He picked up the cup without hesitation and poured all the fruit drinks on the ground.

It was not until the cup was thrown on the ground that she slowly said, "Actually, I'm not very tired. I thought there would be a thrilling battle, but I didn't expect that I didn't even sweat, so I might as well stop drinking..."

"puff······"

As soon as these words were said, the old flower on the ground was so angry that she squirted out another mouthful of old blood, just like Zhuge Liang in the Three Kingdoms angry with Zhou Yu.

It is said that Ye Qiu likes to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger. Unexpectedly, Mu Qingleng is also well aware of this. What really hits the presbyopia is not the one that can make a big move, but the sentence "I haven't even sweated."

The so-called invisible pretentiousness is the most fatal. Mu Qingleng has realized the essence and promoted it to the extreme.

"Tell me, what is the purpose today? For Jiang Cheng's sake, I'll consider spareing your life!"

After having enough fun, Ye Qiu gradually became serious, straight to the point, and got to the point, looked at the presbyopia condescendingly and questioned sternly.

The presbyopia, who was lying on the ground, kept covering her chest, gasping heavily, trying hard to control her breath and suppress the pain in her heart.

"The purpose is very simple. Kill you and avenge Jiangcheng!"

The old boy's bones were quite hard. Although he was grinning in pain, he still gritted his teeth, held his head high, and refused to tell the truth.

But Ye Qiu is not a fool, "Okay, they are all foxes for thousands of years. Don't pretend to be a Chinese TV series with me. If I'm not wrong, it should be Li Shaocheng who sent you here."

"Li Shaocheng? I don't know him, I don't understand what you are talking about!"

The villain's old routine is an eternal one. If you beat him to death, you won't admit it. No matter how singular you say, I just turn my eyes and ask questions but don't know.

Pretty Hua's answer gradually made Ye Qiu feel a little angry, and he suddenly

Ran stood up, a sharp light flashed in his black eyes, and he said viciously: "Since you don't cooperate like this, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

When he said this, Ye Qiu's palm was unconsciously placed on the belt, and he was about to use his trump card.

The fine needle is not only powerful but difficult to see with the naked eye. The most important thing is that it will not attract anyone's attention. Luo Xixi was present, and Ye Qiu did not want to use too violent means, so he chose this hidden weapon that is both simple and lethal. He cuts the mess with a quick knife and puts it all in a mess.

“Hmph……………”

Surprisingly, Presbyterian did not beg for mercy, but instead lay on the ground with his back, enduring the pain in his heart, and sneered twice, making it very mysterious, and it seemed that he had a backhand.

"Ye Qiu, do you think you will win if you defeat me? To be honest, today you can go out of this cake shop, and I wrote my old flower name in reverse!"

It seems that this old beggar is really a backup plan. He is very confident and has no fear at all.

"Oh? Is that true?"

Ye Qiu frowned slightly and looked around inadvertently. After seeing the faint smile on Mu Qingleng's face, he also stretched his eyebrows and said, "Old guy, tell me, what kind of killer do you have to kill me?"

"I won't say it. You will die suddenly on the spot within ten minutes!" Old Hua looked at Ye Qiu angrily and said.

"Don't, for Jiang Cheng's sake, just let me die with peace of mind. After all, I still have to say the last words." Ye Qiu became naughty, but it was not because of innocence, but because he had seen through everything long ago.

"Don't struggle, you will inevitably die today!"

Seeing this old bastard looking so confident, Ye Qiu curled his lips helplessly. Next, he would hit his self-esteem again.

Speaking of which, this presbyopia is also very pitiful. She still naively thinks that she is the winner.

Ye Qiu pointed to the empty cup on the table and suddenly asked, "Old thing, don't you think you can hold me with just a cup of fruit drink, right?"

As soon as these words came out, the old man who was still in his chest suddenly felt something was wrong. He sat up with difficulty, and his voice trembled, "You... do you understand?"

"I understand. Didn't I just put some poison in the fruit drink? This is the most common way to treat people in the Yin. How could I not know?" Ye Qiu spread his hands and said calmly.

No wonder Mu Qingleng didn't even drink a sip of fruit drink when she took the cup. It turned out that she had seen through Ye Qiu's eyes, and directly poured the fruit drink to the ground.

"No, it's impossible, how could you know!" Old Hua's face was completely filled with disbelief. He thought that the plan was seamless and unsparing, so why was Ye Qiu knocked it out?

However, soon the panic on his face disappeared, and he still looked proud, "So what if you know, you have just drunk the poison in the cup, and now nothing can help!"

"Hahaha... Even if you have a high level of cultivation, what if you don't have a move, you're dead at my hands!

As a person who has experienced it, I will tell you a truth: it is easy to avoid open guns, but it is difficult to prevent hidden arrows. Remember not to meet me in your birth reincarnation in the next life, because you are no match for me at all!”

At this time, the old flower was so proud that he was completely proud and finally avenged the abandoned factory last time and the new and old hatreds that were defeated by Mu Qingleng today.

Although the price was a bit high and he was seriously injured, he still won compared to Ye Qiu, who was about to become a dead person, and he won happily.
Chapter completed!