Or should you be depressed that your kissing skills really need to be improved?

But looking at his wife, who was completely relaxed and sleeping soundly, the corners of Qianyeming's lips still couldn't help but rise.

This woman is what he can do for him, even if he can't do anything in this life, he can only hold her like this, let her sleep comfortably in his arms, and look at it like this, he is also satisfied.

The night, quietly, after an afternoon of walking in the desert, everyone was tired, and less than an hour after entering their respective tents, the whole camp area could not even hear the sound of conversation and talking.

However, this peaceful atmosphere did not last long. About another hour passed, and after everyone had fallen asleep, the sound of disobedience sounded in the camp not far away.

Sleeping with his wife in his arms, Qianye Ming, who soon entered a dormant state, was awakened when someone in the tent not far away got up and called for companionship. His brows furrowed slightly, and he saw that the person in his arms showed no signs of waking up, and then he continued to close his eyes and recuperate with peace of mind, ignoring the group of people who were walking towards them.

Those who can come to the desert to hunt for treasure are not ordinary people. The soaring murderous aura outside the tent naturally attracted the attention of some people with strong martial arts. It's just that after determining that the target of these people is not himself, or his own people, he continues to close his eyes and recuperate like a thousand nights.

It's just a makeshift team, and there's absolutely no need for them to put themselves in danger for someone else's sake.

The actions of this group of people also completely amused the two of them Blastwind and Qingfeng. They also thought that they would set out in another hour to kill this group of lords who did not like their eyes, but who knew that these stupid people were really dying for money and birds for food, and they didn't even test them and did it directly.

I didn't look down on the wind and breeze of this group of people before, but now I can't help but applaud their boldness. I really don't know how this group of people managed to survive to this age.

The leader of the black-clothed man took his eighteen brothers with swords and came to the outside of Qianye Ming and Murong Xiao's tent, and then waved his hand at the eighteen people. In an instant, the 18 people swarmed up, reducing their voices to the lowest level and rushing towards the tent.

"Puff puff—"

There was a small fluttering sound like water boiling, and the ten people who rushed to the front had already fallen to the ground, all of them covered their necks, blood gushed out, and after twitching their bodies, the ten big men who were still full of vitality had turned into ten warm corpses at this moment.

When the leader of the man in black saw this scene, his eyes widened, and the remaining eight people who rushed to the rear also quickly retreated to the rear of the boss in this strange and silent slaughter, and they all looked at the two servants who didn't even have any muscle mass with frightened eyes.

Although they also knew that the average real master actually didn't have any big muscle blocks, but when they looked at this group of people, they didn't even have a murderous aura on their bodies, and they thought they were easy to handle.

Who knows, these two seemingly not-so-good servants are such masters. With such a killing method, even the top two masters on the rivers and lakes have to avoid their three-point edge!

The face of the leader of the men in black at this moment can be described as eating a mouthful of ****, his hands are clenched into fists, his knees are on the ground, and he is about to beg for mercy.