Warning : Providence the Beauty is Driven to Villainy

Talking.

Qi Chen clasped Fu Yue's five fingers, wrapped her in his palm, and pulled her into his arms, pressing her chin against the girl's head.

In full view.

Qi Chen bent down slightly, leaning against Fu Yue's ear, his posture was very low, and his movements were cautiously flattering.

"Youning, you... don't you have anything to ask me?"

Qi Chen's eyes hide a somewhat imperceptible expectation, and he doesn't know what he is expecting.

Flirting under all eyes.

Still in such a tense situation.

Those in the martial arts were also enraged, and shouted loudly: "Little thief Qi Chen, what do you mean, do you look down on us? If you want to fight, just fight Lao Tzu openly. How can you flirt with a woman in a pinch?"

Zhexing standing beside Qi Chen: "..."

He silently ordered a piece of wax for this second stupid son.

Isn't it good to live well? I have to provoke the Lord.

as expected.

Qi Chen gazed at the person opposite, raised his slender fingers in the air, and ordered: "I wanted to stay with you for a while, so I have to die..."

"kill."

One word will kill you.

With a wave of the man's slender hand, a group of warriors in black armor appeared out of thin air, drew their swords and rushed to the crowd on the opposite side.

The elite of Qi Chen's staff are not a problem, and they are not at all disadvantaged against these martial arts masters, and even faintly overwhelming.

The sword light and sword shadow, blood spread.

...

Fu Yue frowned and looked at the overwhelming blood, a burst of nausea surged in her heart, and she broke free of her hands.

Seeing Fu Yue frowning at those people, the man's eyes sank, but he opened his lips to prevent this tragic killing.

"stop."

The man in black, headed by Zhexing, stopped his movements, staring at Qi Chen in a daze.

"Master?"

Qi Shen retracted his hand: "Tie up the rest... and deal with it later."

He insisted on holding Fu Yue's hand, not caring about the other party's cold attitude, and said: "If you don't like me killing, I won't kill."

Fu Yue raised her eyebrows.

She raised her eyes to look at Qi Shen, her expression a little complicated.

Qi Chen's heart tightened, and his thin lips pressed.

"Why did Euning look at me like this? By the way, our church hasn't finished the worship, how about continuing now?"

Hearing this, he just finished dealing with a prisoner's folding star and staggered: "..."

Oh my lord?

What are you talking about?

How can anyone come to worship in such a desperate situation?

Facing a pile of corpses to worship...Your brain is watts?

A touch of embarrassment appeared on the handsome and feminine man's face, and he tried to persuade his wise master.

"Lord, now this is probably not suitable for you and your wife to call in..."

Qi Shen gave him a cold look.

Folding star: "..."

Got it, he shut up.

Qi Chen bent his eyes towards Fu Yue, and said gently, "You Ning, although this situation...is really not suitable for worship. However, in this way, we will finish the ceremony first, and we can do it again in some time. "

Fu Yue slowly shook her head: "I never said I would marry you."

The smile on Qi Shen's face gradually dissipated.

Fu Yue continued: "You are Qi Chen and Ji Qinglin. I have always known."

When she said this, a smile appeared on the girl's white sharpened face, as holy and...cold as snow.

"In other words, I know everything you do."