You agreed to farm together, but you secretly went to guard the beast?

"Don't involve anyone else in the matter between us." Sikong Wang stared at He Qizhi coldly, almost unable to suppress the murderous intent in his eyes, "Don't embarrass yourself here, do you think you still have an heir?"

"Fuck you, Sikong Wang, do you think you are better than me? A broken D-rank beast master, you are also worthy to be the heir? No matter how bad I am, I just need to be better than you!"

He Qizhi spat out a mouthful of bloody phlegm, shot at Qian Qi with sinister eyes, and sneered, "If you dare to bet with me with the six-year reservation quota, I will respect you as a man. If you don't dare to bet, then get the hell out of here. I'm going to kill this bastard today!"

Qian Qi:?
It's only three things, you call me a bastard for the fourth time, you really don't want to live, right?
The clay figurine also has a three-point temper, not to mention the fact that the other party's eyes want to kill her, she doesn't want to get into trouble.

"Both of you drive away!" Qian Qi pulled the two people who were in the way in front of him, and walked over in a hurry.

She raised her eyes and smiled slightly at He Qizhi, the eyes under the S-level defensive helmet were so clear and clean, she said softly, "You want to fight me?"

He Qizhi was stunned by her eyes, and before he could answer, he felt pain in his abdomen, clamped his legs and howled in pain! "ah--"

"Sun, your grandma is a bastard! Calling your aunt addicted, right?" Before He Qizhi had time to react, Qian Qi directly raised his leg and swept across, his boots slammed on his calf, making him lose his balance, and then grabbed his shoulder and pushed him to the ground.

One knee rested on his chest and pressed him tightly, but her bean-packed fist was like a hailstorm, crazily smashing down on his face, and that ferocious force directly smashed a small deep hole on the ground that fit He Qizhi's head, splashing his mouth full of flying soil!
"My mother said that when you meet someone with a bad mouth, you have to tear his face, otherwise the other party will not learn a lesson!" Qian Qishi's slender fingers flew around, and began to frantically pull He Qizhi's face, kneading his face until it was beyond recognition, and at the same time smashing it into the hole like a rice cake.

"What are you, you dare to dominate my wife's life?!"

Qian Qi was at least C+, and He Qizhi didn't wear a protective helmet, so how could he withstand such beatings?
He almost lost control of the pain on the spot, and only had a little sense of resistance left. When his hands were about to release B-level gold skills, Qian Qi directly pierced the palm of his hand with two A-level daggers!

"I wear S-level defensive armor all over my body. You release your mother? Are you an idiot?"

Qian Qi sneered, she took off her helmet, revealed her ferocious and terrifying facial expression, then bent down to let that ghostly face float beside his eyes, and said sinisterly, "You want me to die? Then I will leave you with a shadow of physical and psychological fear. Just hearing my name makes you tremble and pee your crotch. In the dream, 720° is full of my face chasing and killing you, so you dare not even close your eyes!"

Sikong Wang: ...

Su Ang: ...

other people:……

She... so ruthless!It's terrible!Is she really human!
Qian Qi has a basic understanding of the heirs of the seven great families. He Qizhi has a bad reputation. It is often rumored in the forum that he doesn't take the lives of ordinary people seriously and has killed many people. If it weren't for the news that someone in his family bought out the media, he would have been condemned long ago.

So she knew very well that He Qizhi, who was in a high position but small-minded, would not give up once he wanted to kill her. He Qizhi was more powerful than Chen Tong, and it was easy to find someone to kill her without anyone knowing.

Therefore, she had to let He Qizhi leave a deep psychological shadow, so scared that she didn't even dare to kill her!
"He Qizhi, if I die, I will definitely become a ghost, pestering you day and night like this moment, making it impossible for you to survive or die!"

The smile on Qian Qi's face like a girl with a gaping mouth became more and more eerie. In order to look even more terrifying, she even wiped the blood from the palm of He Qizhi's palm onto her face and the corners of her eyes.

"Ah!" Compared to those heavy punches on his face, He Qizhi was almost scared to death by Qian Qi's face. He frantically wanted to give his eyes to He Jiajun who was gathering in the distance, but just as he choked out a word, three teeth were knocked out by Qian Qiyi's fist, "Shut up, trash!"

No one at the scene dared to stop her. It was because Qian Qi was too fierce. Her arrogant, ferocious and vicious face was like a thousand-year-old ghost who had finally escaped from the [-]th-story hell and started to make trouble in the mortal world. Let alone a human being, even if an A-level monster took a look at it, she would probably shy away from it, and would have three reincarnation nightmares when she slept at night.

They didn't even dare to take a second look at Qian Qi, for fear that they would be haunted by evil spirits and be as miserable as He Qizhi.

Therefore, He Qizhi could only let Qian Qi torture him physically and psychologically.

Until, a young man in a black suit walked over slowly, his slender and well-knit hands stopped Qian Qi's fist as if he was pulling a thousand catties.

"stop fighting."

The voice of the young man in the suit was like the sound of nature, as light as a feather and as soft as the evening wind, like a quiet and refreshing river flowing slowly, refreshing to the ear, as if it had been cleansed from the soul.

Qian Qi raised his eyes and couldn't help moving his eyes slightly when he met his face.

The other party has a beautiful appearance, with a tall and straight nose like the hand of a god, a pair of charming peach blossom eyes with slanted and slender eyebrows, and a pair of gold-rimmed glasses concealed the extremely aggressive eyes.

And on his left ear was a blood-red earring that looked like tears, and a thin gold chain hung from the side of his right glasses frame, lightly resting on his broad shoulders, giving off a gentle and evil aura.

He is undeniably handsome, and his overly contradictory temperament even makes his appearance better than the cold and indifferent Su Ang, but the black eyes under the pair of gold-rimmed glasses are like a enchanting and poisonous demon flower in the bottomless abyss, blooming with an extremely dangerous aura.

Qian Qi knew who he was, but she didn't expect that the him in reality would shock her even more than the him in the photo.

She had come into contact with many powerful people in her previous life, but none of them was like this young man in a suit, who could make her feel like an alarm bell in her heart and wanted to escape.

And his danger definitely does not come from his force.

After being silent for a while, Qian Qi asked knowingly, "Who are you?"

"Nangong Banquet."

While Qian Qi was sizing him up secretly, Nangong Yan was also sizing her up openly, his seemingly benevolent gaze brushed her cheeks little by little. (end of this chapter)