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Chapter 1490

Chapter 1490: Vicious, complaint

After Leng Wuyou and the others left, they kept lying on the ground. Su Mo'er, who was still moving, moved gently.

She slowly straightened her upper body and looked at the direction where Leng Wuyou and the others left. The ink-colored hair covered her entire face. Through the gaps of the hair, she could see the evil spirit in her eyes, like a snake hiding in the grass.

Qin Qin watched the scene end, turned around and left.

Although these two men were companions with her, she knew exactly what they were thinking.

The reason I followed them was because Furonghua promised to give her a seventh-grade healing pill, but she obviously couldn't get it now.

And even if this accident did not occur, she knew that Furong Painting would not give her the seventh grade healing pill.

If that's the case, why did she stay here?

"Where are you going? Are you leaving us alone? Qin Qin!" The evil spirit in Su Mo'er's eyes moved to Qin Qin. Her voice was as if she was ghostly.

Qin Qin paused when he walked out, and then he raised his foot and left again without paying attention to Su Mo'er who was shouting behind him.

Su Mo'er's whole face was distorted into a ferocious ball, looking at Qin Qin's back fiercely and roaring loudly.

"Qin Qin, if you dare to leave alone today, I will tell the Sixth Elder that you watched Furonghua be bullied, but you were indifferent."

Qin Qin's steps forward stopped again, her waist stopped straight, and her eyes looked forward, and she was thinking about something in her eyes. Her face was cold without a trace of expression.

When Su Mo'er saw Qin Qin stopping her pace, her eyes lit up, but she was afraid that Qin Qin would leave alone again, so she would say something that threatened people.

"I think you should know the status of Furong Painting in the heart of the Sixth Elder. If I told the Sixth Elder that Furong Painting was beaten and you remain indifferent, guess what would happen to the Sixth Elder, and what would your younger brother beside the Sixth Elder?"

"Qin Qin, I know you are a smart person, you should understand how to choose."

The reason why Su Moer wanted Qin Qin to stay was because she had no combat power now.

The boy didn't know what he did to her before, so he just threw it over with a whip and her spiritual power would be gone. Otherwise, she wouldn't have let a small great spirit master level 5, break her skin and throw her dignity on the ground and step on it.

Furong Painting is fainting at this time, and obviously has no combat power.

They are not very familiar with the Imperial Capital City. If they encounter trouble again and there is no one to protect them, wouldn’t they fall into trouble again? Although they are going back, what if something happens along the way?

Therefore, Qin Qin still has to bring this bodyguard with him.

Besides, her eyes were vaguely sweeping Qin Qin.

Qin Qin, this damn girl, is so lucky? Both of them were beaten, but he was not beaten alone. How could this work?

Since they are companions, they naturally have to be exactly the same.

Qin Qin was threatened again, but she didn't want to compromise, but unfortunately, her strength was low and she could not compare with Elder Lingwang Six.

Helplessly, Qin Qin had to come back and took them away at Su Mo'er's request.

Bang.

Click.

Crackling.

Xianlai Inn, No. 1, Tianzi, the third floor, Meixiangju.

The wooden round table instantly split into pieces under the slap of the big palm.

Dan Qinzi's angry voice spread throughout the room.

"Damn it, you dare to hurt my grandson."

Dan Qinzi, who was covered in white head, made the wrinkles on his face tightly wrinkle together because of his anger, making his face look a little perverse.

His eyes seemed to be on fire, but he was suppressed tightly. He looked at the girl lying on the bed with a heartache, covering her head tightly in the quilt, and her hands, like dead tree bark, tightly pinched together.

His nails were trapped in the flesh and even pinched blood, but he didn't feel it at all. He took a few deep breaths and tried to restore his expression to his former kindness.

"Good grandson, take off the quilt and don't cover your head anymore. Wouldn't it be uncomfortable?"

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(ω) Happy New Year!

(Good luck is coming ~

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