Chapter 1120: Don't want to know
"Who are you, nosy!" Zhong Wukui glared at Luo Qingchen hatefully, seeing that he was handsome and chic, and his strength was extraordinary, and when he compared himself, a sense of jealousy arose.
Luo Qingchen sneered, "I should ask you this sentence, who are you?" Do you know what it means to be intimate between men and women?"
What's more, they knew Zhong Wukui's personality very well, after all, they went to the small courtyard to rescue Ji Wuhuan last time.
"Why tell you, I tell you, I'm a friend of Miss Wuhuan, you don't talk crookedly here, get out of me, don't force me to do it!" Zhong Wukui said very arrogantly.
Luo Qingchen sneered: "Friend, Wuhuan, is he your friend, why have I heard of it?" ”
"We don't know each other, and friends are not counted, don't pay attention to him" Ji Wuhuan's face was full of displeasure, looking at Zhong Wukui's eyes full of disgust, she couldn't wait to tear apart this obscene face.
Ye Qilan snapped his fingers at this time, "Yes, since you don't know each other, then please keep the good dog out of the way, don't hinder our interest in shopping" After that, he picked up Ji Wuhuan and left.
This kind of scoundrel, the more you pay attention to him, the more energetic he becomes, as if looking for a sense of existence, if he doesn't attract people's attention, he feels uncomfortable.
"Oh, you can't say that, Miss Wuhuan, how can you say that the relationship between us is extraordinary, oh yes, is this your friend Wuhuan, why don't you introduce it."
Zhong Wukui didn't seem to know how to look at people's eyes, stretched out his hand to stop Ye Qilan, and stood in front of Blood Dance, his eyes shining with obscene light.
"I'm a person, I don't like anyone to get in my way!" After speaking, Ye Lanlan's eyes sank, and he pinched Zhong Wukui's wrist and slammed it hard.
There was a sudden scream in the crowd, Zhong Wukui held his face pale, and slapped at the night, but she easily dodged it.
"Damn it!" Zhong Wukui gritted his teeth, broke his dislocated wrist back, showed his long sword, and attacked directly towards the night, the move he had just faced made him understand that the other party was not weak.
In the middle of the city, when there is a fight, pedestrians will immediately avoid it, and in an instant, a large area is vacated around.
"Sister Tilting, be careful!" Ji Wuhuan didn't expect to fight when he said it, his face was extremely solemn, the other party was a disciple of the Hidden Immortal Sect, and his strength was not weak.
Seeing that Ji Wuhuan was so worried, Luo Qingchen smiled, "Don't worry, there are very few people who can make junior sister suffer so far." ”
As Luo Qingchen finished speaking, Ye Qilan made a backhand, and the long sword was across Zhong Wukui's neck, and his two followers were directly kicked with their feet, and they were trampled on the ground by Mo Yuyan and Blood Dance, not daring to move in the slightest.
Zhong Wukui glanced down at the long sword around his neck and swallowed his saliva, "Don't get excited, the sword has no eyes!" ”
"You also know that the sword has no eyes, isn't it very capable of drawing the sword just now?" Ye Qianlan's smile was very cold, and as soon as the strength in his hand was heavy, a shallow blood mark suddenly appeared on Zhong Wukui's neck.
In an instant, Zhong Wukui's face turned pale, and he stretched out his hand to grab the long sword but didn't dare, for fear of annoying Ye Qilan, "Don't don't, the woman spares her life, I was just talking to you." ”
When his life is threatened, no dignity is important to Zhong Wukui.
"Sparring? It's inevitable that you will get hurt," he said, and Ye Lanlan's gaze sank and sank.
"You can't kill me, or you'll regret it!" Zhong Wukui's eyes were fierce, and he said loudly.