After rebirth, Pei Jiuye overturned raising cubs

Chapter 373 Qiao Luoyan's Crazy Nature Exposed

Not far away, Yan Ziang, his wife and Pei Yinan were shocked by Qiao Luoyan's killing in less than a minute.

It was crazy, and they were stunned to see it.

The petite Qiao Luoyan brutally harvested more than ten lives in a short period of time.

How cruel and ruthless this is.

Look at her calm and calm demeanor as if nothing had happened, with a pure and clean face, but showing a creepy smile.

Pei Yinan's exquisite and picturesque handsome face, under the dim streetlights in the courtyard, outlined lines that were shockingly beautiful.

His quiet eyes changed from surprise and shock at the beginning to complicated and stupefied now.

Witnessing Qiao Luoyan's brutal unilateral killing with his own eyes, Pei Yinan's understanding of Qiao Luoyan was once again shattered.

He knew that the other party had narrowly escaped from the organization, and survived the killing of blood.

Knowing how dangerous she is is no less than an ancient martial artist in the innate realm, and knowing that she cannot be compared with the delicate family ladies.

But he really didn't expect that Qiao Luoyan's method of killing people would be so clean and beautiful that it was amazing.

The other party seemed to be performing an alternative performance, which brought visual shock to the audience.

This is the most straightforward killing show he has seen in his past and present lives. As the protagonist, Qiao Luoyan is both beautiful and sassy.

Pei Yinan couldn't help but think of the scene when he first met Qiao Luoyan a few months ago.

If he hadn't awakened his martial soul at that time, would he have been Qiaoer's opponent?

the answer is negative.

Qiao Luoyan's every move and every move showed his murderous intent, and he took the enemy's life without delay.

The wanton ferocity emanating from her body and the murderous look in her eyes made people smell the breath of death.

Upstairs, Fu Mingcheng stared straight at the clean Qiao Luoyan standing in the courtyard downstairs, who had killed more than a dozen people without blood staining his body.

This is what Pei Yinan told him just now, the kind-hearted girl who is too weak to take care of herself.

Qiao Luoyan singled out more than a dozen monks, and ended the battle in the blink of an eye, how quick, agile and ferocious.

Seeing how tricky and ruthless she was when she made a move before, it had nothing to do with gentleness and kindness at all, the other party was clearly a humanoid killer.

A strange idea popped up in Fu Mingcheng's mind.

Pei Yinan and his fiancée share a room, can they really sleep?
Seeing Qiao Luoyan dragging Du Lingtong up from the ground like he was carrying trash, Fu Mingcheng couldn't sit still.

He controlled the wheelchair under him to turn around and headed for the tea room.

Seeing his daughter killing so many people, Yan Ziang suppressed the shock in his heart and noticed the strange situation around him.

The corpses of more than a dozen monks who fell on the ground were wrapped in thick black evil spirit.

When the evil spirit dissipated, all those corpses disappeared.

Those monks were not human at all.

They are ghost cultivators!
Yan Ziang raised his head and stared at his daughter. He didn't know what he saw, and the pupils at the bottom of his eyes moved slightly.

He pushed Lin Su beside him, lowered his voice, and said worriedly: "There is something wrong with Luo Luo, madam, go and see her."

Lin Su has been paying attention to Qiao Luoyan, and has already discovered that something is wrong with her.

The murderous aura emanating from this girl, like a Shura crawling out of the [-]th floor of purgatory, made her startled and heartbroken.

Lin Su knew that some people were bloodthirsty by nature, and they would be uncontrollably excited when killing.

There are also people who have no bottom line who will get lost in it and get pleasure from killing.

The violent emotion in Qiao Luoyan's eyes was faintly glowing with a bloodthirsty red light, which could not be concealed at all.

At this time, she seemed to be in such a state. Lin Su frowned, and his heart sank continuously.

Qiao Luoyan was indeed a little out of control.

The bloodthirsty killing in her bones poured out madly.

There seemed to be a hallucination in front of my eyes, and I returned to the battlefield where I used to kill each other in order to survive in the organization.

Her eyes were bloodied, her vision was blocked by the red mist, and she couldn't see anything.

In order to survive, Qiao Luoyan had no choice but to kill all the breathing people around him under the sword.

She was both disgusted and excited to see the blood.

Disgusted that the smell of blood was so disgusting, excited that she survived for the time being.

Maybe since then, she has become something wrong, and she feels insecure when she doesn't see blood every time she fights.

Qiao Luoyan killed more than a dozen of Du Lingtong's fellows today, because she didn't see any blood, which made her feel that she lacked something.

In a delicate mood, she held Du Lingtong in her hand, and brushed aside the black hair that blocked the opponent's facial features, revealing that pale and pale face.

Qiao Luoyan suppressed the bloodthirsty desire in his heart, parted his red lips slightly, and said in a cold voice: "Du Lingtong, I don't have time to spend with you, who are those people, why did they come to chase you down?"

She didn't like this place very much, and she was eager to get rid of Du Lingtong and leave here as soon as possible.

Like a corpse, Du Lingtong raised his eyelids, revealing those dark and gloomy pupils.

Seeing the delicate and beautiful Qiao Luoyan in front of him, Du Lingtong seemed to have seen a life-saving straw.

With a bang, she knelt hard on the ground.

Du Lingtong hugged Qiao Luoyan's leg with his pan-black hands, begging bitterly: "Miss Qiao, I know you are from the Taoist sect!

Please help me, I can't die now, I haven't healed my husband's leg, please help me! "

She is an earth-bound spirit, and she has no tears.

Qiao Luoyan lowered her cool eyes slightly, looking down at Du Lingtong quietly.

She saw with her own eyes that bloody tears overflowed from the other party's pleading eyes.

Tears of blood slid down her cheeks and dripped to the ground.

It's not that the spiritual body doesn't have tears, but it just hasn't reached the place where the heart is sad.

Qiao Luoyan couldn't tell what feeling he felt in his heart, he seemed to feel pity, but he seemed to have nothing at all.

She was so expressionless, staring at Du Lingtong with cold eyes.

Du Lingtong was still begging tearfully: "Miss Qiao, please help me.

As long as tonight is over, my husband's legs will be able to walk like a normal person, I just ask you to bless me through tonight! "

Qiao Luoyan frowned, and asked in a cold voice, "Who are those people?"

Du Lingtong raised his eyes, with a guilty conscience on his face, and said in a low voice, "They are ghost cultivators."

Qiao Luoyan couldn't help rolling his eyes when he heard this.

She said angrily: "Nonsense, I still don't know that they are ghost cultivators, the evil spirit is about to flood this villa."

If she didn't know that the dozen or so monks were ghost cultivators, she wouldn't have killed them so simply.

It's just that these ghost cultivators are different from the ones they encountered before.

Their bodies have been trained to be almost the same as normal humans.

"Aunt Du, get up."

At this moment, Fu Mingcheng's gentle voice sounded behind him.

The other party's tone carried an unquestionable order.

Hearing his husband's voice, Du Lingtong, who was kneeling on the ground, trembled.

She was so embarrassed at this moment that she had no face to see the other party at all.

(End of this chapter)