"Xiang Gong, horns, pain..."

Mo said others, even Kang Congshuang was stunned. She looked at the girl pitifully and put her head in front of herself. The expression was quite complicated, but because of the special status of the girl, he hesitated to take off the scarf. .

Seeing that she was still, the girl shouted "Xiang Gong's angle hurts", while touching her hand and reaching straight to her head.

Kang Congshuang reluctantly released the wooden spirit to her slightly raised gauze, saying: "You can't call me Xiang Gong, this is wrong."

Mu Lingli's mild nature, with its self-adjusting and gentle effect, easily resolved the pain on her head, which gradually eased her face and even relaxed her body and mind. She heard Kang Congshuang's remarks and asked in a puzzled way: "Why not?"

Yue Xiaomeng said, "Because Sister Kang is female, you can't call Xiang Gong!"

The girl's eyes rolled round and looked at Yue Xiaomeng: "So what should I call?"

Yue Xiaomeng said: "It's okay to call it a lady and a wife."

The girl was silent for a while, but still did not understand. Her father and mother said that whoever can make her horns not hurt is her husband.

She looked at Kang Congshuang again. She didn't hurt her horns. Then she was "Xiang Gong".

Girl: "Sang Gong."

Yue Xiaomeng: "..."

Qu Panyan: "..." This cub is a bit difficult to teach.

Kang Congshuang said: "You can't call me Xiang Gong, this is your lifelong event, not so casual. Knowing by your father and mother, they also want to be angry."

The girl was stunned for a while, and she didn't understand it halfway: "But they told me who wouldn't hurt my corners, who would be my husband...Why are they still angry?"

Kang Congshuang didn't expect this one at all: "..." and said to her patiently, "I don't like and don't agree, you can't call me like that, understand?"

"Don't you like it?" The girl seemed to catch the point. "Are you angry?"

Does it matter if I am angry?

Kang Congshuang saw that she seemed to react a little to this and said: "Yes."

The girl panicked for a moment and hurriedly said, "Then I won't call you that. Don't be angry, and don't care about my corner..."

She sometimes angered her father and mother, and they ignored her. She didn't want to make Xianggong angry, and Xianggong wouldn't care about her when she was angry, regardless of her corner.

But the corner pain is really painful... so painful she wanted to cry.

Kang Congshuang said well, and then tried her best to dispel her pain.

Qu Panyan couldn't help but asked: "...this is?" Mrs. Kang?

Doesn't it seem to be an individual?

After hearing the words, the girl obediently pointed to herself and replied, "Linger." He said to Kang Congshuang, "It won't hurt anymore, thank you so much..."

She hesitated.

Kang Congshuang withdrew his hand: "My name is Kang, and my name is Congshuang."

Older children follow suit: "Thank you A Shuang."

Kang turned his head from Frost to look at Qu Panyan: "I will explain her affairs to you afterwards. We will do the right thing first."

Qu Panyan nodded and waved away the soundproof ring. Suddenly, Linger stayed in place, the tip of her round nose gently raised, and her slender eyebrows were tightly wrinkled, and she said in disgust: "It smells..."

Her voice had just fallen, and the thick black suddenly climbed on the gray walls on both sides, winding forward, just like two long black rivers, and finally gathered into a person in front of them-a man like a dead man- -Yuan Qijun!

His eyes were black, his eyes were almost invisible, and there was a dead air inside. His hair was long, straight, and black, and it was scattered in a frivolous manner. It seemed that his face was thinner and paler, and the whole person was dull and strange.

He raised his eyelids and gave them a lifeless look, ripped the corners of his mouth, and laughed so deeply: "What whispers are bad boys talking about?"

Even if he is standing still, he can exude a breath of terror, which makes people worry about his life all the time.

Qu Panyan suddenly felt that compared with this big brother, all the horror movies have become more eye-catching!

The main reason is why he came out early? !

They originally planned to evacuate the townspeople, gather everyone to protect them, and then Su Lingyu personally came out to lead Yuan Qijun. But he appeared early, so the plan was completely disrupted.

Yuan Qijun raised his slender five fingers, a thick dark liquid suddenly appeared on the flat ground, and finally gathered into an adult, An Cheng.

Qu Panyan saw what happened with the so-called rag doll.

Yuan Qijun did sew him, but he did not care about it at all.

Only the facial features of his entire body are stitched normally, which seems to be convenient for identifying him as An Cheng. As for other places, Yuan Qijun is a blind seam, and the small place where there is no meat is just looking for weeds to fill in. The lines used are thick and rough, and the lines are messy. The positions of the left and right hands are reversed and shaky. Suspended by the legs, even the heels are facing forward.

Qu Panyan had to admit that this picture was extremely impactful, and even she frowned a little uncomfortably.

After seeing the body of An Cheng, Ling'er covered her nose and stepped back with an uncomfortable expression.

It smells...

Yuan Qijun smiled at them slightly: "Don't you continue playing? Are you not happy when you chased him before?"

Qu Panyan's eyes widened for a moment. It turned out that Yuan Qijun not only did not release water, but also played a few people with Yue Xiaomeng!

Yuan Qijun saw that there was no one to answer them, and his complexion suddenly sank, gruesomely: "A child who does not answer other people's words is not a good boy..."

"But children who don't just go back to perverts must be good children."

Another voice sounded out of thin air, and everyone looked up and saw a magnificent Xuanyi woman standing on the roof-Lou Wuhua.

Lou Wuhua's posture fell lightly and elegantly in front of Qu Panyan and others, crossing between them and Yuan Qijun. Qu Panyan couldn't help but shouted, "Palm!"

Lou Wuhua turned her head to smile lovingly at her, and then looked at Yuan Qijun, her expression changed: "After so many years, you are even more perverted, and even the children are not let go."

Yuan Qijun's expression was cold: "Why is your house without flowers? What about my jade?"

He suddenly changed color: "I want Yu'er, I don't want you!"

Lou Wuhua waved her hand carelessly: "Don't be so excited, I don't want you anymore." She looked at An Cheng again, and shook her head. "How can you be so rusty in your craft after so many years?"

Yuan Qijun snorted coldly: "He doesn't deserve it."

Dare to dare to touch Yu'er, he doesn't deserve the best stitching technique, he only deserves to be skewered casually!

"Only Yu'er can..." Yuan Qijun flicked two fingers, and the black air that appeared out of nowhere circled beside him, and became another person, Su Lingyu.

Everyone stared at the "Su Ling Jade" beside him, their eyebrows, noses and lips were all the same as those of Su Ling Jade. If they didn't know that Su Ling Jade had no relatives, everyone would have to suspect that this was her 'S twin sister now!

The bright sunlight fell down, and there was a streamer flashing on the face of "Su Lingyu", which was holy and beautiful.

Lou Wuhua recognized the silver moon line on the face of "Su Lingyu" at a glance. It is a treasure in the world, the thread is delicate and smooth, bright and white like Qinghui, it is extremely rare, and the thread on An Cheng is far beyond the reach.

He sewed a suling jade with the best thread in the world...

Lou Wuhua looked serious: "How many people have you killed?"

How many people have been killed to sew a suling jade?

At this moment, Qu Panyan and others suddenly realized that those women who died innocently were for this "Su Lingyu" and for his perverted greed!

Yuan Qijun Mulu obsessed with "Su Lingyu" in his arms, and whispered in the ear cut off from others: "Only Yu'er can."

In a flash of cold, frost and snow fell, and the surrounding was covered with white thorny ice, and a cold sword light came through the sky and went straight to Yuan Qijun.

Yuan Qijun's eyes suddenly showed ecstasy, swiping **** in excitement, An Cheng's stiff body suddenly flew forward, only to hear "Pouting", Qianshuang sword stabbed into An Cheng's cold body.

At the next moment, a white jade-like hand held the sword handle, and Su Lingyu's eyes flicked, and his wrist turned over, and he directly swung the sword and cut the two people in front of him.

Yuan Qijun used An Cheng as a shield to block Suling Jade's move. When she saw her, she was overjoyed: "Yu'er, you're here to see me!"

"I prepared a gift for you, specially for you to be angry." He looked at the broken An Cheng again, "It's okay, I can still sew it if it's broken, as long as Yu'er is happy."

How dare he defile his jade? Dare to disappoint him in public?

Then he is naturally responsible for making Yu'er exhaled and happy-even if he is dead!

Su Lingyu has a long body and a standing jade, with a face like frost, and Qianshuang Sword with a shimmering cold hand standing in front of everyone, imposing, like the imposing mountains.

Su Lingyu did not look back: "Take them away."

Lou Wuhua said: "Okay."

Who made her is Su Lingyu shouting to bring the child.

She turned to look at Qu Panyan and others. Facing the younger generation, she returned to her loving class teacher, and led them with a smile and a kind smile.

The disciples of Xianmeng Sect saw the Sect Master's intention to stay with the Sect Master to advance and retreat, and all were blocked by her sentence "Remaining is adding chaos."

Qu Panyan also said: "We still have tasks to be completed as soon as possible, don't let the Sect Master be distracted, hurry up!"

Although Kang Congshuang wanted to kill the murderer, she knew she couldn't be mischievous at present. Since Su Lingyu wanted to solve it by herself, they shouldn't play tricks.

Kang Congshuang also followed: "Come on, don't add chaos to the suzerain."

But when they turned around, a black wind suddenly blew around, forming a huge hood and falling down, trapping them completely.

Yuan Qijun looked at Su Lingyu and laughed in a low voice: "Yu'er, they can't go."

Lou Wuhua smiled slightly, and a black fan in gold was turned into his palm, and his coat was smooth: "Then you look down on me too much."

Yuan Qijun looked at her with a disgusted expression, and then looked at the silent Silingyu, and suddenly felt a little impatient-Lou Wuhua, this woman was really annoying!

Layers of black gas suddenly dispersed, and the alley reappeared in front of them again.

"Hurry up, don't be obscured here." Yuan Qijun changed his mind very unhappy.

Qu Panyan: "..."

For a while, she didn't know where to start talking.

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