How To Practice Fast Through the White Moonlight

   Chapter 512 is the most unstoppable in the world, Zhu Yan Cijingjingjinghua Cishu (75)

  Wen Xien was very professional. She didn't immediately retreat and kneel down with soft legs. She swallowed her saliva. She walked out with a pale face and tried her best not to look at the corpse on the ground.

   "Help! Help!"

   A figure stumbled over, he was obviously frightened, his face was pale, and when he saw the white figure, he rushed forward as if he had seen a savior.

   "Master! Master! Help me help me!"

   This person is the real Pan Wen.

   He held Wen Xien's sleeve tightly, his hands trembled so much, and hid behind her tremblingly, as if he was facing some kind of beast just now.

   Wen Xien tilted his head and asked, "What happened outside?"

   Pan Wen was obviously frightened to the point that his spirit was a little abnormal.

Suddenly, Pan Wen's eyes widened and he stared straight at the gate of the courtyard. His whole body was shaking violently, and a voice of fear came out of his throat. He tightly grasped Wen Xien's hand, as if he had grasped the last moment of his life. of straw.

   Wen Xien turned her head and saw the figure in red. She hadn't even reacted, hadn't seen the face of that person clearly, but in the blink of an eye, that person had already come to her.

  The fox's eyes were charming, and his handsome face was unforgettable. He killed so many people, but there was not a drop of blood on his hands or even the corners of his clothes.

   The man tilted his head slightly, staring at Wen Xien with sticky and burning eyes.

The monk who seemed unattainable still had cold brows and no turbulence in his eyes, as if he was no different from other people, but if you look closely, you will find that the monk is not as calm as she seems, her pale color. His lips were tightly pursed into a line, and his face was pale.

   Wen Xien said coldly, "Who are you?"

  Ke Changqing felt that the monk Qiang pretended to be calm and very cute, the curvature of his thin lips became wider and wider, and a strange smile appeared on his face.

   Before Ke Changqing could answer, Pan Wen pointed at Ke Changqing and shouted loudly, who was hiding behind Wen Xien.

   "He is the big devil of the Demon Sect! Master! Master must eliminate harm for the people!"

  Wen Xien: "..."

  The air was suddenly quiet.

   Ke Changqing chuckled lightly, a rare gloomy anger appeared in his relatively cold eyes.

   The next second, Pan Wen pointed at Ke Changqing's arm and it caught fire. The thick flame could not be extinguished at all. What was even weirder was that Wen Xien, who was so close to him, didn't burn half of it.

"what!!!"

   "Master! Master save me! Save me!"

Wen Xien read a magic formula, and the flame went out. Pan Wen didn't dare to say a word anymore. He hid behind Wen Xien and touched the monk's snow-white sleeves with his dirty hands, leaving a mark on it. black handprints.

  Ke Changqing looked at Pan Wen's hand, the strength of the hand hanging by his side made him pierce the palm of his hand without realizing it.

   Wen Xien only felt a little chill on the back of his neck, and took a step back when he looked at him unconsciously.

   However, Ke Changqing took a step forward with a smile on his face.

   "clean dust."

   The voice was low and magnetic, but Wen Xien's ominous feeling was getting bigger and bigger.

   Why does such a special male protagonist look so wrong, so Wen Xien has no doubt that he will be farted in the next second.

  Ke Changqing seemed to sense her panic, a stern look suddenly appeared on her fair face, she stared straight at Wen Xien, and then she pursed her lips and smiled.

   Wen Xien shrank his shoulders in a conditioned reflex.

   Ke Changqing suddenly reached out to Wen Xien.

   Wen Xien caught a glimpse of the hand out of the corner of his eye, and was frightened, but he didn't reveal the slightest on the surface.

   But the hand turned around, grabbed Pan Wen's hand on Wen Xi'en's sleeve, and took it off without explanation.

   A faint scent wafted from Ke Changqing's body. He put his other hand on Wen Xi'en's shoulder, lowered his body slightly, brought his face closer, and followed Wen Xi'en's line of sight to look at Pan Wen.

   Wen Xien was enveloped by a very oppressive aura, and his body was a little stiff.

  Wen Xien: [Brother Tong, the male lead is so scary...]

   System: [It doesn't matter, I have blocked the pain for you. 】

When Wen Xien didn't dare to let out the air, and when his heart was trembling, Ke Changqing said softly: "Jingchen, do you like this person very much? Why are the two of you so close? He was pointing at me just now, why do you want to help him? ?"

   He is like a arrogant teenager, accusing the most trusted person of being bullied.

   But he was the only one who bullied others.

   Pan Wen's heart clenched abruptly with a light sentence. He glanced at the man who spoke, and the man's eyes were filled with endless malice, which was completely different from Wen Xien's pure eyes, dirty and cold.

   Ke Changqing gave him a light glance, Pan Wen's eyes hurt and he couldn't open them in an instant. He let out a scream, but he didn't dare to touch it.

   "Stop!"

   Wen Xien gave a cold drink and wanted to stop him, but with her current mana, she couldn't stop him at all.

   Ke Changqing's smile is unclear: "No way."

  Wen Xien could only watch how Ke Changqing tortured Pan Wen effortlessly. The screams in his ears made Wen Xien's face paler and his long eyelashes vibrated violently.

   She asked with a trembling voice: "What do you want?"

  Ke Changqing pinched Wen Xien's soft white earlobe affectionately, and his expression was not aggressive at all, making it impossible to see that he was a murderer.

  His voice was wrapped in honey, as sweet as if it could be pulled out: "I said, I want to take you away, I want to take you out of here, are you willing to follow me?"

   The man's tone was full of anticipation, and a pair of fox eyes also looked at Wen Xien with anticipation, his heart was full of her, and the obsession and love in the depths of his eyes seemed to overflow.

   The screams in her ears were harsh, and Ke Changqing's voice was not concealed at all. Wen Xien heard it clearly, and her heart was not disturbed by what the man said, and she closed her eyes and slowed down.

   opened his eyes again, Wen Xien had calmed down.

   "In this case, as long as I follow you, you can let go."

   Ke Changqing did not agree immediately, but said, "It depends on Jingchen's attitude."

   In such a scene, Wen Xien could not choose at all. As long as Ke Changqing thought about it, no one could stop him.

  Wen Xien lowered his eyebrows and asked, "I want to bring something..."

   Ke Changqing looked at her with a half-smile.

  Wen Xien's breath was slightly chaotic, and he frowned slightly. His fingers couldn't help grasping Ke Changqing's sleeve, "I only have this request, can't you satisfy it?"

   (end of this chapter)