Master, the disciple knows it's wrong

Chapter 137 Cloud is here, I am so jealous of you [15]

Soufflé, a well-known classic snack, spreads all over the country, and its fragrance exists in the streets and alleys of the Central Plains. If you mention it in front of the wanderers who are away from home, they will definitely smell the taste of their hometown.

But such a famous snack is an unfamiliar term in Bangsai.

'Kona' had a serious chill on her face, she looked down at Yun Zaizai from a high position, and was furious: "Are you kidding me?"

Yun Zai was blinking, spreading his little hands left and right, his cute smiling face made people unwilling to hurt, but the words he said were full of provocation: "Could it be, is this difficult to understand?"

'Kona' had the urge to slap her to death, she clenched her fists tightly, and the wind of the palm was right next to Yun Zazai's ear, and then retreated violently.

Yun Zaizai acted calmly as if he didn't know that her life depended on that person's thought. She said slowly, "What should I call you, Sister Kena? You won't like this name, Wanwan. "

Wan Qianli did not hide anything, the moment Yun Zaizai saw through his identity, he took the initiative to take off the human skin mask on his face. The figure of the body, the cold mask on the face is also wearing at the same time.

Yun Zaizai clapped his little hands, and said excitedly: "Bone shrinking skill, Wanwan, you are so good." Then he flattened his mouth dissatisfied: "Stingy ghost, why don't you let Zain see you."

Wan Qianli sneered and said, "Is this necessary?"

Yun Zaizai shook his head and said, "Wanwan, you are too unlovable. Anyway, I can be considered your benefactor. How could you throw me just now?"

"Benefactor?" These two words came out from the gap between Wan Qianli's teeth, and some pictures that he didn't want to recall in his life came to mind again, and every time the picture passed by, his anger was overwhelming. Extra points.

Yun Zaizai still didn't know that she had succeeded in provoking someone's anger again, so he said, "Yes, last time I was here with Zhen Que, if it wasn't for me, you could have hugged a beauty, sister Binger is so peerless Big beauty, it’s very comfortable to hold you naked? Aha, shouldn’t you be grateful to me?”

Wan Qianli's voice was already cold to minus degrees Celsius: "If you want to live a little longer, just shut your mouth obediently."

Yun Zai was silent, swallowed, she looked at Wan Qianli eagerly: "Wan Wan, do you want to hurt Li?"

"No." Wan Qianli denied it, and then said, "I killed you."

"However." He paused, frowning, as if it was a pity: "I don't kill women and children."

Yun Zai patted his small chest: "Wanwan, next time you have something to say, you have to finish it all at once."

The corner of Wan Qianli's lips curled up slightly, under the sunlight, revealing a bit of weirdness: "I don't think there will be a next time. If I don't kill you, someone will be willing to kill you."

He said leisurely: "I'm very happy, I won't have to see you again in the future."

Yun Zai was stunned: "Who?"

Wan Qianli didn't answer the words, she took a few steps back, performed lightness kung fu and swept back, and soon disappeared.

Yun Zaizai rubbed his sore buttocks and looked around. It was either a rockery, a big tree or fallen leaves on the lawn. Obviously, one place is inaccessible. Well, it is common sense that the more inaccessible the place, the easier it is to kill people and hide corpses. deeds...

She turned around, walked a few steps, and listened carefully to the movement around her.

Wan Qianli's departure showed that the person who wanted her to come here would definitely not be him, but who would that person be? . . . .

(End of this chapter)