Peerless Conceited Cultivator

"You are not afraid. What am I afraid of?"

Yang traitor came to her, grabbed her slim waist, took away the lighter, pulled out the cigarette, put his mouth close to her crystal clear earlobe, smiled and said, "don't smoke, it won't taste very good later!"

Then Yang traitor kissed her in the fragrant neck nest.

"Oh, wait!"

Xue Ziqing pushed him away, panted and said angrily, "what's your hurry? There are still a few hours left, not enough for you to toss around? Go take a bath first and look at your sweat smell!"

"Yes?" Yang traitor smelled, fresh and clean.

"I don't care. Don't take a bath anyway!" Xue Ziqing cut her haircut and subconsciously touched the Jasper hairpin that seems to be a little amazing in length.

"Pay attention to... All right!"

Since Xue Ziqing had this request, Yang traitor didn't disobey and abrupt the beauty. He ran smiled and walked into the bathroom.

The young man always took a quick bath, but five minutes later, Yang traitor took a clean bath and walked out of the room with a bath towel.

Xue Ziqing is now lying on the bed by the head of the bed. Yang traitor sits by the bed, reaches out his hand to touch her slender long legs, feels the greasy skin, and says with a smile: "you know what? What I like most is your long legs!"

"Only legs? HMM..." Xue Ziqing sighed, and her eyes were half open and half closed.

"There's nothing beautiful about you! I like it all!" seeing her feeling, Yang traitor was too excited to forget himself. He leaned forward and gently pulled the belt of her bathrobe.

The belt with the buckle was immediately loosened, the bathrobe naturally loosened a gap, and a greasy skin was exposed to the air.

"For example, here..." with a bad smile in his mouth, Yang traitor first kissed her delicate belly.

"You are dead..." Xue Ziqing seemed to be shocked. Her delicate body shook slightly and her head raised slightly, making the snow-white pink neck more slender and her lower abdomen gently straightened up, as if catering to Yang traitor's kiss.

"I'm bad? I've been soft hearted to you!" Yang Da's divine staff pressed the hungry tiger and buried his head in the soft and fragrant place.

"Oh, Yang traitor, please be gentle!" Xue Ziqing uttered a delicate cry. A pair of white, tender and slender legs tightly wrapped around Yang traitor's waist, as if to squeeze out the water in the goods. The soft and plump body trembled slightly under Yang traitor's body. She attached to her publicized ear and whispered, "bad guy, I recognize everything..."

Yang traitor was caressing and kissing for a while. The girl was confused, her face flushed, her hair was messy, and she was scattered on the pillow like a black brocade. The Jasper hairpin also fell on the sheet.

Yang traitor removed his nightgown and felt the exact position through touch. The next moment was to prepare for a long drive.

Lingering love words, charming chants and wheezing are mixed together, and the room is a beautiful and moving color.

The delicate and slender little hand fumbled gently on the bed and grabbed the green jade hairpin in his hand. The next moment, his thumb and four fingers made a slight mistake.

A layer of Jasper fell off like a scabbard and rolled down to her jade white thigh. The green jade hairpin showed the sharp and slender awl with cold light flashing inside.

The sound of singing and panting continues, the body is intertwined, and the picture is very hot.

The jade hand seemed to be shaking, struggling and hesitating. For a moment, the jade hand gradually clenched the long cone, firmly and forcefully!

The cold light flickered, and the long cone stabbed Yang traitor's back heart like lightning!

A blood arrow darted out, Yang traitor's chest was directly pierced, and the long cone peeped out a few centimeters from his chest!

Drops of blood along the sharp tip of the cone fell on the girl's snow-white chest, like plum blossoms in full bloom in the snow!

"You --!"

Yang traitor felt the terrible pain. The green veins on his forehead suddenly bulged and his face changed greatly. He was full of panic and disbelief.

I didn't expect that the woman in front of me was so cruel that she gave herself a fatal blow when she was about to enter the cave!

The key is that she was just able to pretend, the lingering love words, the water like tenderness, the fire like enthusiasm... Yang traitor didn't notice the slightest killing and difference!

Yang traitor was physically strong and invulnerable, but he was in a fighting state. Of course, it can't be guaranteed all the time.

Just now he was completely relaxed. His attention was attracted by the beauty under him without any defense. It's no surprise that he was seriously injured in such a case!

Pop!

Xue Ziqing bit her silver teeth and pulled out the long cone of the green jade hairpin. Another blood arrow spewed out. Yang traitor snorted, put his arms on the bed and shrank back.

"Die!" Xue ziqingmei's eyes flashed a sharp killing opportunity. As soon as the jade palm turned over, he patted Yang traitor's chest.

At this time, Yang traitor raised his hand to block, but now his heart was injured, Zhenyuan leaked, and his blood flowed like a flood. He couldn't resist. He was patted firmly by a slap.

With a bang, Yang traitor flew out like a broken kite. He crashed and fell next to the TV cabinet, motionless and unaware of life and death.

"This is the arrangement of fate..."

Xue Ziqing stared at Yang traitor for a moment. Her eyes showed a touch of sadness. Then she pulled up the sheet, wiped the blood on her chest, picked up her clothes and slowly put them on.

A moment later, she dressed neatly, put on a simple makeup and put on a pair of sunglasses that covered most of her face.

If Yang traitor sees everything in front of her at the moment, she will be greatly surprised, because her dress is very mature at the moment. She doesn't look like a female student, but like a workplace beauty.

"Alliance leader, how's the situation?" at this moment, there was a knock at the door, and a man's voice came.

"Come in!"

Xue Ziqing answered faintly, full of high Qi.

With a drip, the door card touched the sensor on the door. The next moment, Chen motong, Ling Yu and Zhu Xiaoman appeared in the room together.

When they saw Yang traitor lying in a pool of blood, they all took a breath of cold air. They never thought that Yang traitor with such rebellious cultivation was taken by the alliance leader!

"Congratulations to the alliance leader, congratulations to the alliance leader! It's really gratifying to get rid of such a strong enemy!" Zhu Xiaoman bowed slightly and said respectfully.

But the next moment, she looked regretfully at the bloody Yang traitor and said, "it's a pity that this talent!"

"Ally leader, if we get rid of the scourge of Yang traitor, we can seize the victory and win the flying car party! Ha ha --"

Tong Lingyu laughed happily and worshipped the mysterious female alliance leader to the utmost. He was excited and said, "we will be the first to win the flying car party and the East China Sea underground community! It is just around the corner to fulfill the long cherished wish of the alliance leader to dominate the East China Sea!"

"Now let's gather people and horses and ask them to take over the territory. Let's catch a turtle in a jar and take them by surprise!"

Xue Ziqing pursed slightly at the corner of her purplish red mouth, and her charming little face was full of murders: "if you surrender, take them away. If you don't surrender, there will be no amnesty!"

It turned out that Xue Ziqing was the mysterious alliance leader who defeated the four experts of the North Mountain Alliance that day and took them under his command!

However, she never shows her true face. She either wears big sunglasses to cover most of her face or wears a mask. Therefore, even the four masters such as Li Manniu don't know her true identity.

Not to mention the students and teachers of Tenglong high school, they know nothing about it.

In people's eyes, Xue Ziqing is just that innocent and unruly beauty school flower!

"Yes! Alliance leader!"

After listening to the command, Zhu Xiaoman and Tong Lingyu responded with great spirit, immediately took out their mobile phones and began to arrange troops.

"Fuck you, aren't you a cow? Why don't you stand up and fight me?"

Chen Mo had a plaster cast on his arm and hung it around his neck with a bandage. He remembered the humiliation his son and himself had suffered in front of Yang traitor. He was not bitten by his steel teeth. He jumped in front of Yang traitor with an arrow step, raised his foot and kicked him.

"Chen Mo, stop!" Xue Ziqing turned her head and drank fiercely, slapping Chen Mo in the face.

"Alliance leader..." Chen Mo covered his face and looked stunned.

He didn't know why the alliance leader slapped himself. Didn't Yang traitor make her a fearful opponent? Now that you're dead, shouldn't you humiliate yourself?

In fact, Xue Ziqing doesn't know why. She should be happy to get rid of Yang traitor. In fact, she just felt happy, but at this moment, she felt very uncomfortable. Her nose was sour and she seemed to want to cry.

Seeing Chen Mo humiliating Yang traitor's body, Xue Ziqing felt very upset. She couldn't help but draw a big ear scraper.

"Will you be busy? Will you be promising? He's dead. Why are you doing this?"

Xue Ziqing shouted fiercely because her full chest fluctuated violently in anger.

"Yes!" the three of Chen Mo trembled and shuddered.

"Where's Yang traitor's body --! Ah --!? he --!?"

A moment later, Zhu Xiaoman turned his head and looked at Yang traitor, but before he finished, he was stunned, and stumbled back several steps.

"I'll go. Is this goods... Fake corpses?" Tong Lingyu was surprised and changed his color when he looked at Yang traitor.

"You, you're not dead?" Xue Ziqing was standing with her back to Yang traitor. At this time, she turned her head and looked at it. She was also surprised.

But he saw that Yang traitor had been dressed neatly, sitting on the sofa by the window, and was drinking tea slowly.

"Hehe, I've just been in love with my beautiful son. I haven't tasted enough of that wonderful taste. How can I be willing to die?" Yang traitor's face is red, his face is smiling, and his speech is full of anger. There's no sign of serious injury.

If it weren't for the blood on her chest, Xue Ziqing even suspected that what had just happened had never happened!

"Well, how is this possible?"

Xue Ziqing's eyes were wide open. She was full of disbelief, her face was very white, and her delicate body couldn't help trembling. She seemed to see the most terrible thing in the world.

Just now, I clearly pierced Yang traitor's heart and slapped him in the heart. In this case, I am a xuanjie expert who has died a hundred times!