Sweetheart,Come Back!

He looked at her calmly, his thin lips tightly closed, lips with a touch of bone chilling, eyes as black as can absorb everything in the world.

An Yin looks at him without blinking. Even if she is in the air now, as long as this person releases her hand, she will fall into the abyss, but she doesn't feel any fear and panic.

As long as you look at Qin Jian, you don't have to worry about anything.

The man looked back and saw that Qin Jian was only a step away from him. He picked up the tip of his eyebrows and put a smile in his eyes

Qin Jian looked at him coldly and glided on the suspension bridge with him.

Under him is the abyss, and an Yin is in the other party's hands. He is afraid that the other party will throw an Yin down. He can't do it easily. He can only make plans when he reaches the opposite bank.

Blink of an eye close to the opposite bank, the man holding an Yin, a spin body, light floating landing.

A gust of wind, an Yin smell a familiar smell of roast rabbit.

Rongxun!

Anyin was surprised and turned to look at the face that could not be found when she fell into the crowd.

The man winked at her.

An Yin immediately affirmed his own idea, he is Rongxun, but I don't know how he changed his face into this.

Anyin's waist is thin and soft, and Rongxun is holding it and reluctant to let go.

The black shadow on top of his head swept by, and Qin Jian fell steadily in front of them.

Qin Jian looks at an Yin, and she also looks at him. Her eyes are still like deep water, without any fear.

When anyin saw that Qin Jian's eyes fell on her waist, she realized that Rongxun was still holding her, so she threw off Rongxun's hand and stepped aside.

Rong Xun put an Yin's hand in his nose and smelled it. It was really fragrant.

Qin Jian coldly glared at the man, "who are you?"

"It doesn't matter who I am." Rongxun looked down and saw the Nine Tailed Fox at Qin Jian's feet. He squatted down and stretched out his hand to twist Jiuling's ears.

Nine spirit body a slip, dodges from his hand.

Rong Xun was stunned. His movements seemed ordinary, but he knew how fast his hands were. The little fox could escape.

I haven't seen you for a while. This little thing is growing up again.

Rong Xun got up and sniffed, and suddenly came close to Qin Jian to smell it. "It's the smell of blood and the smell of black scorpion."

Qin Jian's face changed slightly. He knew the black scorpion.

The next moment, Rong Xun's expression on his face became rich, as if he had found an interesting thing, "what have you done? Xiang Shaolong, an old madman, fed him black scorpion with you. "

An Yin was surprised and quickly looked at Qin Jian again.

"It's none of your business." Qin's voice is cold.

Rongxun saw Qin Jian from the top to the bottom.

Xiang Shaolong's Black Scorpion is a group of starving ghosts reincarnated, even if they can see the bones, they are not willing to let go.

People who have fed black scorpions are dying. Even if they are on the bed, they can't stand the pain. The smell of black scorpions and the smell of blood on Qin Jian are very strong, which shows that feeding scorpions is just like what happened today. How can you stand upright like nothing.

"Strange, you can't run around after feeding black scorpions." Rong Xun suddenly reached out to Qin Jian's skirt and wanted to strip off his clothes to check, "let me have a look."

"Looking for death." Qin Jian clenched his fist and beat Rongxun with a fierce wind.

Rongxun avoided, "if I guess it's right, your skin will be gnawed to pieces. It's just a row of bones.". Even if you are tough, you can still stand, but if you use force, you will certainly hurt your blood. If the blood is injured, there will be more bleeding. But there is only one way to die. "