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

Chapter 641 The Ghost Emperor's Deep Hidden Secret

In the open space hazy with blood mist, there was a faint and dangerous atmosphere.

Xie Wanrong folded her body and wanted to go back according to her memory, when suddenly a gust of wind swept past behind her, and when she came to her senses, her whole body was suddenly pushed against the hard stone wall, and the cold fingers on her neck pressed her vitals tightly .

Her apricot eyes were slightly startled, and she looked at Qi Jinghuan who appeared in front of her in surprise. It was obviously his face, but his tall figure made Xie Wanrong afraid.

She was about to speak, when a cold and hoarse voice passed by her ears, which seemed to be the last growl of a cheetah: "How did you get in here!"

Every word he said seemed to tear her apart completely.

His tone of voice to her was so unfamiliar that she wondered if the man in front of her was Qi Jinghuan, but his strange purple eyes reminded her from time to time that they were unique and his symbol.

Xie Wanrong couldn't breathe anymore, she coughed lightly, and said his name through gritted teeth: "Qi Jinghuan!"

The man looked at Xie Wanrong viciously, and was lost for a moment when he heard these three words.

Is it his current name?
The strength in his hands tightened even more, and he approached Xie Wanrong fiercely: "Wan'er, tell me how to get out! You will tell me! Don't you?!"

Xie Wanrong was surprised, he called her name, he should know her, but his attitude towards her made her unable to tell whether the man in front of her was her Qi Jinghuan.

She clapped his palms with both hands: "You... let me go..."

His dark purple eyes were deeply deep, and he carefully read Xie Wanrong, Fang waved his hands and landed, without any emotion, said in a cold voice: "Take me out!"

With Qi Jinghuan's ability, does she still need her to take him out?Could it be that the Ghost Emperor really trapped him here.

Xie Wanrong restrained her thoughts, and asked tentatively, "Who are you?"

"Wan'er!" He drank heavily, "Have you forgotten who I am?! You don't believe me?!" He suddenly opened his arms and tightly trapped Xie Wanrong in his arms.

He is strong and domineering, cannot be questioned, and the strength in his hands is even more irresistible.

The more Xie Wanrong struggled, the tighter his strength was, but he didn't consider that she would be injured.

Her complexion was completely closed, her brows were barely visible, and her voice was indifferent: "You hurt me."

She secretly held the Bana flower in her palm so that she could leave here at any time.

The strength in his hand was released immediately, and he grabbed Xie Wanrong's shoulder in a low voice fearfully: "Wan'er, Wan'er, I'm afraid that you will leave me and take me out."

This man is too dangerous, Xie Wanrong has a complex expression, carefully discerning the difference between Qi Jinghuan and him.

Except that his voice was cooler and colder than Qi Jinghuan's, and his deep facial features were more gloomy, there was no difference at all. Xie Wanrong was shaken constantly, and a strange feeling appeared in a corner of his heart.

"I don't even know how I got here, how can I take you away, I'm still waiting for your solution, you are the devil." Xie Wanrong moved away from him calmly, and said word by word.

"Boom!" There was a loud noise.

He stomped his foot angrily, and growled, "Wan'er, take me out of here, I don't care what you do, take me out of here!"

He has had enough!

He should go out and take over his body!
Xie Wanrong's expression was difficult to distinguish, "Yesterday you were still waving around in front of my eyes, and today you appeared in the underworld, please tell me first, how did you get here, is it the ghost emperor who captured you here?"

(End of this chapter)