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

Chapter 739 The Mysterious Slap in the Face (4)

Han Yinqian couldn't help but get serious, "It seems that you really have some skills."

She no longer took it lightly, raised her hand, and countless black vines spread out from under the wide cuffs, and surrounded Xie Wanrong with crazy growth. Han Yinqian's eyes lit up, and when she raised her hand, the countless black vines Tighten suddenly.

Even the demons would explode and die under her vine.

Don't talk about mere human beings.

Han Yinqian waited for the scene where Xie Wanrong was covered in blood, she hooked her fragrant red lips.

"Oh!"

There was an explosive bang.

Han Yinyin's eyes widened, expecting that the human should be dead, but before the smile she carefully pulled out reached the corner of her mouth, she froze in vain.

- she is not dead...

Countless vines fell down and broke to the ground. Before Han Yinqian could react, he was already sent flying tens of meters by a powerful impact.

Xie Wanrong didn't hurt at all, not even the hem of her skirt was hurt.

Han Yinqian, who fell on the ground, looked at Xie Wanrong wrapped in black hair, her skin was like white snow, her lips were like cherries, standing there, dressed in elegance and golden light, she exuded an aura of awe. .

Han Yinqian is a smart person, knowing that he is not Xie Wanrong's opponent, he quickly gave the man on the side a wink, the devil who can stay in the Black Shadow Cave is all clever, with one look, the devil escaped silently Get out and stay away from this place of right and wrong.

Han Yinqian wondered what kind of background this person is so powerful.

But no matter how powerful she is, she will die in no time. If she dares to provoke the Black Shadow Cave, she will not ask who she is!

Xie Wanrong folded his body, first checked the Huo Shi's injury, Hong Ling had already injected her flame spiritual power into Huo Shi.

Infused with Hongling's spiritual power, its breath is still a bit better.

Only then did Xie Wanrong walk towards the frightened Han Yinqian who was immobile, with a weird smile on his lips.

"You...what do you want to do...you'd better be sensible, otherwise you don't know how you died!" This smile scared Han Yinqian, and she dragged her body back.

Xie Wanrong stepped on her instep: "I really want to see what will happen to me in a while."

"Ah——" Han Yinqian felt that her palm bones were about to be crushed, and she was sweating on her forehead, but just thinking about it for a while, Xie Wanrong would die a miserable death, and she could bear all the pain she was enduring now.

How could Han Yinqian know that no matter who came, the miserable person would not be Xie Wanrong.

Han Yinyin couldn't bear to see her sister being wronged like this, so she hurriedly ran outside the Black Shadow Cave, waiting for help to arrive.

Xie Wanrong dragged Han Yinqian expressionlessly to the cage that trapped the fire lion.

Han Yinqian instantly understood Xie Wanrong's intentions, and she hissed in horror: "Don't...don't...you let me go...you let me go..."

Xie Wanrong sneered, and neatly stuffed Han Yinqian into the huge cage. To Han Yinqian, such a cage was as insignificant as an ant, and even the sharp weapon chaining the lute bones would reach several of Han Yinqian's bodies.

But this does not affect Xie Wanrong's execution of Han Yinqian.

This extremely thick sharp blade was enough for her. Xie Wanrong's lips hooked slightly, and with a little force, the sharp long blade directly passed through Han Yinqian's lute bone. With such a sharp weapon, Han Yinqian Like a piece of pork being hung up.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhupss of blood, and her voice was broken and incomplete.

(End of this chapter)