Dressed as a tyrant and kissing the little queen

Chapter 7 It's a Mess

From her point of view, the profile of this man's profile is simply perfect. He is obviously wearing a black robe, but his face is so handsome that it makes people dare not look directly at him, but he can't help but want to look again. .

Sensing Qin Luoyu's gaze, the man in black clothes moved slightly, and cast a cold and sharp glance at her.

Qin Luoyu peeked at him and was caught straight, but there was no sign of guilt on his face, and he smiled back generously.

Originally, if you are so handsome, don't be afraid of being looked at by others.If you're afraid of being watched, don't go out at all.

It's just that Qin Luoyu was handsome for only three seconds, and the smile froze on his face!
On the Buddha statue behind the man in black, a gray-brown piebald ringed snake with the thickness of fingers is swimming over silently. ! !

Qin Luoyu was scared out of his wits.

Seeing that the snake was about to swim behind the man in black at an extremely fast speed, she subconsciously stretched out her hand to grab the man's arm in the black, trying to pull him towards her: "Yes..."

Before he could say the word "snake" in the back, the man in Xuanyi's eyes suddenly turned cold, and he grabbed Qin Luoyu's vein door with his backhand, and mercilessly threw Qin Luoyu away.

Qin Luoyu staggered a few steps, fell on the Buddha statue, and raised his head so that he could not die to face the snake's head.

The snake was frightened, spit out a red letter, rushed over like lightning, and smacked Qin Luoyu's neck.

Qin Luoyu's pupils shrank sharply, and a shrill scream resounded through the ruined temple.

When she realized what she was doing, she turned around and threw herself into the arms of the man in black clothes closest to her, trembling all over, hugged him tightly, and said tremblingly: "Snake, snake!"

And at the same time that Qin Luoyu threw himself into the arms of the man in Xuanyi, the figure of the well-dressed young man under the eaves flickered, as fast as a ghost, and flew behind Qin Luoyu in a few steps, grabbed her by the back collar, and fiercely threw her out.

Qin Luoyu's body bumped into the dilapidated courtyard wall of the temple, and the courtyard wall was connected with the precarious eaves, and it collapsed with a crash.

Chanjuan, who didn't have time to react, was still standing under the eaves stupidly, and the rotten wood, broken tiles, beams and weeds immediately smashed Chanjuan's head and face, causing her body to shake twice.

Then she saw Qin Luoyu's body limply fell to the ground, and immediately screamed "Ah——".

The decibels were so high that people three miles away could hear them.

The man in black clothes and the young man in strong clothes frowned speechlessly.

As expected, like a master, there must be a servant, the scream that tore the eardrum is really the same.

Chanjuan rushed to Qin Luoyu's side, tremblingly helped Qin Luoyu up, "Mr—Mr., how are you?"

Qin Luoyu barely opened his eyes, only to feel that his eyes were a little blurry, and Chanjuan's tearful face was very weak.

She wanted to comfort Chanjuan a few words, but her eyes darkened, and she passed out like this.

"Master, you can't die, wake up—"

Chanjuan hugged Qin Luoyu and wailed, she turned her head suddenly, her red eyes stared at the handsome young man, "You actually killed my son, I want to kill you, to avenge my son!!"

She didn't care whether she was the opponent of the young man in costume, she picked up a broken brick from the ground and rushed towards the young man viciously.

At first, the young man just gave her a disgusted look, but later he was slightly surprised when he saw that Chanjuan's fists and kicks were still impressive.

But he soon discovered that Chanjuan only had a few moves back and forth, and it was not lethal at all.

When Chanjuan pounced with all her strength again, the boy waited for her to approach, and then he dodged deftly.

Chanjuan couldn't stop her momentum, she slammed her head forward, and bumped into the Buddha statue without dying. The heavy Buddha statue was shaken, and the dust floated up.

(End of this chapter)