Fishing beauties play with fire online

anger

His voice was ice-piercing, and he shouted angrily: "Get out!"

Through the window, Ling Yufeng saw that in the study room, the gray bird had turned into a human and returned to Luo Qing's side. He didn't dare to delay, so he got away and went to find the old bird.

Ling Yufeng is the demon king of thousands of years. Before the little gray bird was born, he was the demon king who shocked the three worlds.

Especially the evil monster like Jaring, which evolved from the evil god, he naturally knows much more than the little gray bird.

He just didn't have time to talk to Grayfinch just now, because he had things to do before dark.

Lao Que's house is in the bustling downtown area.

The so-called big hermit hidden in the city is still a beautiful and conspicuous single building.Although it is not a villa, all the residents living in it are the Grayfinch family.

And the leader, Lao Que, was a white-haired old man who seemed to be in good spirits. Before Ling Yufeng came in, he circled around a game of broken chess and kept stroking his few sparse beards.

"Ling Wang, don't come in. I can't help you today." Before Ling Yufeng could speak, the old gray bird put his crutch in his hand, and stopped Ling Yufeng, who was wearing the overalls of a delivery worker, from letting him into the house.

"Old bird, don't you think I don't play chess with you? I'll accompany you. How about cleaning up your mess first?" Ling Yufeng didn't become irritable, his hands were crossed on his chest, and his attitude was not ugly.

The old bird didn't look up, just looked at his chessboard with a smile while stroking his beard, as if he was talking to himself, "Stop joking, King Ling, you don't have time to play chess with me, this mess has been going on for 300 years."

The count was less than three, Ling Yufeng only glanced at the chessboard, his piercing eyes flashed with golden light, and the pieces on the entire chessboard moved instantly.After a few rounds, the sunspots fell in the blink of an eye, and the white ones were already on the ground, as if they had "admit defeat" emoticons painted on their faces.

Only then did Lao Que raise his head and smiled at Ling Yufeng: "It really is King Ling. I admire you."

"Old bird, stop talking nonsense. I know you have medicine. Give it to me." Ling Yufeng stretched out his hand directly.

Lao Que shook his head, and continued to say slowly: "No nonsense. No way. Ling Wang, this is no way. You are looking for me to temporarily seal the demon power, right? Don't say I don't have this medicine, even if I have it, I won't For you today."

"Old Que, do you think I dare not touch you!" Ling Yufeng stopped pretending and grabbed Lao Que's beard.

Lao Que couldn't laugh anymore, but he still had the demeanor of a wise man and said seriously: "Ling Wang, if you want to drink Lao Que soup, I can jump into the pot by myself at any time. But tonight, if you want to drink Ordinary people who have turned themselves into flesh and blood, let me tell you, this is to die. Jaring Bell was once a notorious evil god, it will confuse people's hearts and intensify people's emotions, and will not be at your mercy."

Ling Yufeng didn't talk nonsense with him anymore, and stuck a beard of the old bird with one hand, and was about to swallow it.

Lao Que's face turned sallow all of a sudden, and he clasped his hands together, but hurriedly spoke to persuade him, "King Ling, don't! I beg you. You swallow it all, and you don't even have the strength to walk out of my room. Give me back your beard. , I will give you the proper measurement."

The old bird gave Ling Yufeng a beard medicine the size of a grain of rice, and told him thousands of times, nagging all the way to the gate of the building, "After taking it, it will last for half an hour. You are really an ordinary person without any demon power You're dead. King Ling, don't be impulsive."

Seeing that it was getting dark, Ling Yufeng had already disappeared before the old bird finished nagging.

The cafeteria of M University is always lively in the evening.But this excitement has never been with Luo Qing.

He could only walk through the window and watch his classmates eat happily.

Ever since Luo Qing got used to the university life here, she has always kept all her emotions well hidden.

If I can't eat hot food, I will naturally get angry and sad, but I have never gotten angry at others because of this.

However, after his palm was cut today and he held the little bell, he felt a little irritated for no reason, as if his anger gradually increased as time went by.

When he happened to pass by and saw a fellow student eating chicken legs in the cafeteria through the window, he would suddenly have the urge to raise his fist.

However, before he clenched his fist, he felt itching in the palm of his hand, as if the little bell was covered with fluff again, urging him to make a fist quickly.Luo Qing took a few deep breaths to calm herself down again, and then stabilized her mind, and noticed that the bell in her hand had retracted into the moss and returned to its original shape.

Repeating this kind of irritability that rose again and again made it harder for Luo Qing to suppress each time.

It was getting dark and he was in a hurry to go home. Even when he saw Xiao Jiang who was always by his side on campus, Luo Qing inexplicably felt irritable and disgusted. He could clearly feel that the little bell in his hand had grown faster this time.

Luo Qing didn't have time to take a deep breath, his usual gentle appearance disappeared, and with a cold voice, he said to Xiao Jiang: "You'd better not dangle in front of my eyes. I'm hungry, so it's awkward to look at someone."

Luo Qing himself was surprised when he said this, before he had time to explain, he turned his face away and began to stroke his chest and take a deep breath.

He could still hear Jiang Huique asking him what was wrong with concern.But he can't answer now.

Because at this time he heard another cold voice coming up from his heart: "Do you hate him? Dingling, Lingling."

"Tell me, you hate him! Jingle bells." Behind this gloomy voice, there is always a string of bells.

At the same time, at this moment, the bell in his hand is no longer just fluffy, he can clearly feel more than a dozen slender moss threads protruding from the handkerchief and wrapping around his wrist, as if desperately trying to Continue to extend.

"No!" Luo Qing resolutely and firmly denied the weird voice in her heart.

After waiting for a while, Luo Qing didn't look back, and waved Xiao Jiang away.It wasn't until she heard Xiao Jiang's footsteps disappearing behind her that Luo Qing calmed down a little bit.The bell in the palm of my hand has recovered again.

After several repetitions, Luo Qing somewhat understood that his anger might have something to do with the bell.

However, the bell in his hand now seemed to be a part of him, Luo Qing no longer knew how to get rid of it.Still on campus, he didn't easily reveal his strange freezing ability in front of his classmates.

After trying several times to no avail, Luo Qing planned to take it back, anyway, after returning to that home, he would have a way to freeze everything he touched.

He avoided everyone and started walking back quickly.

The summer sunset took away the last ray of light, and the shadows on the ground became longer and longer.

Luo Qing usually likes to look at the appearance of the people around her, and would take the main road back.But now, he already disliked everyone, so he specially picked the path that no one took to rush back.

But at this time, the mobile phone that usually doesn't ring once in 800 years rang.

The ringing of the mobile phone made him even more irritable to the limit.

Luo Qing looked at the phone number, it was the takeaway he just logged in.

In order to distinguish it from other takeaways, the above caller ID shows "Hot Little Takeaway".

Luo Qing's right hand was holding the bell, and the handkerchief was already in her trouser pocket.

He picked up the phone with his left hand and hesitated for a while.

Thinking of the little takeaway telling him that it was only available at six o'clock in the morning and only delivered breakfast, he seemed to have found a reason to get angry in an instant.

He must answer the phone and ask him to deliver the meal immediately, otherwise he feels that he will hate this small takeaway with unqualified professionalism.

The phone rang, and Luo Qing suddenly heard the sound of her own heartbeat rushing up to her throat.

He tried his best to calm himself down, and then he asked almost word by word: "You, yes, what's the matter?"

Before the other party could speak, he heard the gloomy voice in his heart reappear. That voice seemed to read his heart and asked, "Why can't he deliver food? He's useless. You hate him. Dingling, Lingling .”

Luo Qing felt the wind blowing in his ears, and the sound of eardrums bulging made him almost unable to hear the phone clearly.

Finally, the little delivery man on the other end of the phone said, "Can I go over to deliver your food now?" in an urgent tone.

Luo Qing suddenly stopped hating her.Isn't he just waiting for the delivery boy to bring him dinner?

"You hate him, hate him, don't you? Ding Lingling." The deep and cold voice in his heart asked him over and over again.

Luo Qing seemed to be holding his head, and forced him to nod, but his perseverance was amazing, so he shook his head vigorously.

It was too late to hang up the phone, Luo Qing didn't know whose question he was answering, he said softly: "I don't hate. I don't hate him."

The phone hung up at the same time.

But Ling Yufeng still heard Luo Qing's last words, he didn't intend to plan carefully, he raised his hand, and directly swallowed the medicine that Lao Que brought.

Being able to be by Luo Qing's side, even with flesh and blood, Ling Yufeng didn't think there was anything to be afraid of.

Luo Qing put down the phone, he obviously noticed that his vision was a bit blurred, as if his eyes were covered with a layer of thick black smoke, he only felt hot eyes and felt irritable.

The bell in his hand was still jingling.

Luo Qing supported the wall, and when he calmed down, he quickened his pace again.

However, just a few steps away, I saw movement under the flickering streetlight not far ahead.

Luo Qing didn't want to take her anger out on others, and intentionally avoided strangers, and was about to turn around and take a detour when she heard a woman crying "Help".

He looked left and right, and there was a forest next to it, and next to it was a three-dimensional parking lot.The parking lot is closed at this time, and it may be difficult for anyone else to pass by except for those who make a detour like him.

However, Luo Qing had clearly noticed that her emotions had begun to rise like never before.He seems to want to vent, regardless of venting, and even anger at strangers.This made him decide to leave.

However, every time I stopped, I could hear the woman's cry for help from hoarseness to gradually weakening.

Hiss, with a piercing sound.Luo Qing still turned around and hurried over.

Luo Qing who came to the front noticed that a strong man was tearing the clothes of a weak girl in front of him.

"Little girl, you'd better be honest." The strong man tore off the girl's clothes, and directly pushed the girl to the ground.

Seeing the girl crying and begging for mercy, the strong man with disheveled hair and smell of alcohol laughed wildly in a rough voice, "Little girl, I'm having fun with grandpa. When I send you away later, I can save you from being stabbed twice."

Luo Qing stood behind her, her face was ashen.

He was suppressing his anger, and his body began to tremble.His voice was cold, and he asked angrily, "What are you doing? Let her go. She doesn't seem to want to."

Luo Qing has not been here for a long time, and he has only come into contact with this kind of scene in TV novels.He never thought that in reality, in this warm and warm world during the day, at night, there would be such men who bully weak women.

"What are you doing?" Hearing the voice behind him, the strong man turned his head and saw a boy who was more beautiful than the girl he knocked down. The boy had a frosty face, but he was a rare beauty of ice and snow.Under the moonlight, a pair of peach blossom pupils were clear and cold.

The strong man raised his arm and touched his mouth, "Bah!" He spat to the side, "I'm a wife, do you want to take care of it too?"

Luo Qing lowered her eyelashes, looked for the girl lying on the ground who was crying so hard, knelt down to help her cover her clothes, and said softly: "Don't be afraid, do you know him?"

The girl's blouse was torn, she was shaking all over, her upper and lower gums collided, she couldn't speak at all, she just shook her head slightly as she cried.

Crack, the big oily hand of the strong man was about to land on the girl's face, but Luo Qing stepped forward and grabbed the strong man's wrist.

"Little bitch, shut up the fuck!" The strong man was twisted by his wrist, and he cursed at the girl.

The girl couldn't resist, she was so frightened that she passed out from crying.

Luo Qing's anger could no longer be contained.His voice was ice-piercing, and there was no doubt that he only shouted angrily: "Get out!"

Turning around, the strong man took out a knife from behind, grinned his stubbled mouth, and the smell of strong alcohol rushed towards him.

He unbuttoned his trousers with one hand, stood up, and swayed towards Luo Qing, "Get out? There are not many people who like to meddle in other people's business these days. Why, want to replace her? Then you come, haha, accompany me Let's roll together..."

The brawny man held a shining knife in his hand, and it was about to cut through Luo Qing's neck, but he didn't stab Luo Qing's collarbone.

With a bang, the knife fell to the ground.

The strong man didn't even have time to shout, when he suddenly saw that not only a knife fell to the ground, but also his arm holding the knife.