The devil's favorite upper body: the playful little poisonous concubine

Chapter 183 I Shouldn't Be Crazy With You
"Ah Hwan!"

Xie Wanrong exclaimed uncontrollably, the blood stiffness is getting stronger!She tightly held the black iron dagger in her palm, and pulled it hard, blood was flying in the sky like a red ribbon.

She couldn't just watch him die for her.

Yuan Yang seemed to have expected this kind of result. With how well he knew Xie Wanrong, how could she have the heart to watch Qi Jinghuan suffer deeply and fall into death.

He wrinkled his pretty brows tightly, tore off a corner of his robe, and covered Xie Wanrong's injured palm, the bright red blood soon soaked the cloth strip, and he quickly wrapped the cloth strip around his wrist.

Facing Xie Wanrong's suspicious gaze, his handsome face couldn't laugh or cry: "I really owed you two in my previous life, you will have to pay me a bunch of beauties in the future to soothe my wounded heart! Okay, now is not the time to be moved, you and I Let's go separately."

Her blood energy quickly spread to the blood-stiff nostrils along the breeze.

His bloodshot eyes were bloodshot, jumping with excited blood.

"Rongrong! Run away!"

Hongling's fire attack is completely painless and painless for the blood stiffness. She just got the words out of Yu Changning's mouth. Once the blood stiffness has tasted Rong Rong's blood, it will grow crazily, and the sense of smell will be a hundred times better than before. .

Qi Jinghuan cursed secretly, almost gnashing his teeth: "Thank you! Hold! Rong!"

His deep eyes seemed to burst into flames, and he watched the blood stiffness leave him and head towards Xie Wanrong's direction.

Blood stiffness didn't hesitate at all, and didn't even pay attention to the bit of blood in Yuanyang's body.

There was a "dong dong!" sound under his feet, and he rushed towards Xie Wanrong with his teeth and claws, and even his originally slow movements began to become fluent.

Yuan Yang, who was separated in the distance, punched his fist on the ground, and the blood stiffness ignored him!

He stared at Qi Jinghuan who was also left behind.

With a flash of his figure, he quickly stood beside Qi Jinghuan, before he opened his mouth, there was no one around him.

But at this moment, Xie Wanrong was forced by the blood stiffness to dodge every step of the way back, and suddenly a severed bloody hand grabbed her whole body in it.

Thick blood covered his body.

She gasped, the bloody hand was quickly going back to the blood-stiffened direction, her brows were tightly frowned, she had to take out the snow silver dagger, and slashed at the bloody hand vigorously.

Already useless, this evil thing is completely immune to these injuries.

This is a product of the underworld, something from the underworld... Her eyes shone slightly, and there seemed to be something from the underworld in the spirit ring.

Suddenly there was a strong gust of wind in front of her, she suddenly raised her eyes, and met Qi Jinghuan's cold and handsome face, the scarlet eyes seemed to swallow her up.

He was angry, and he deserved to be.

"I really shouldn't be crazy with you!"

What he said was helpless. Doesn't this girl know how much he worried about her!
Xie Wanrong suddenly said, "You are worried about me, but I am not worried about you, so don't push me away, not at any time."

Qi Jinghuan's voice was astringent, this girl——

He pursed his lips tightly, and with the strong wind in his palm, resisted the strength of the bloody hand. As soon as the powerful and dazzling light blade came out from his palm, the bloody hand instantly turned into blood.

Xie Wanrong fell from mid-air in an instant, loneliness replaced fear.

Even Xueyin's dagger couldn't hurt the bloody hand, but his spiritual power could directly turn it into blood.

She couldn't help recalling the previous scene where Qi Jinghuan cut the blood stiff,
She couldn't help but think about it, her waist was already tight, and she was hugged tightly by him, and her toes landed lightly.

"Roar!"

With a bloody roar, a mass of black and stinky blood flew directly towards him. Xie Wanrong pulled Qi Jinghuan around and evaded the blow.

"Ah Huan, wait for me for a few minutes, just a few minutes, I will explain to you later." She said anxiously, without waiting for Qi Jinghuan's response, she opened the spirit ring with a thought.

(End of this chapter)