How To Practice Fast Through the White Moonlight

   Chapter 511 is the most unstoppable in the world, Zhu Yan Cijingjingjinghua Cishu (74)

   Even in the process of getting along with him, he completely forgot his mission. He originally only wanted to get his own demon pill back. When he realized that the demon pill was in Wen Xien's body, he never thought of getting it back.

   Anyway, Wen Xien is all his, and the demon pill is the same for everyone. He is willing to be with her for a lifetime... He never thought that Wen Xien would not be willing.

   Now that I think about it, his thoughts and plans are too funny.

   That person never put himself in his heart from beginning to end.

   All the special things she treats to herself are just because he is like a person, just because of his eyes!

  Thinking about it, he stopped thinking about it, and just held his breath, waiting for Wen Xien's answer.

  Wen Xien looked away as if dodging, her pale lips moved, staring at a point in the void, "Nothing..."

   This is obviously avoiding the question, so it’s true, I’m afraid I don’t know how to answer it.

   Ke Changqing has never been so angry before.

   He only felt that the rushing blood was clamoring for anger everywhere, and a blood-colored mist was covered in front of him. There was a terrible storm in his eyes.

  Clean, dusty.

   Silence is inexplicable and strange, but it is also extremely strange.

   Ke Changqing evoked a **** smile.

   "So it is, so it is."

   He paused word by word, as if he was gnawing at some flesh and blood, and a slightly **** smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

   Wen Xien noticed something was wrong in the atmosphere, and the man stood up with his arms empty.

   After a while, Wen Xien raised his head, but when he really saw Ke Changqing's appearance, his expression changed.

   He stood with his back to the light, growing taller and taller.

   Obviously has an ordinary and gentle face, but abruptly reveals a fierce aura.

   The hostility between the eyebrows seemed to have dissipated, but it seemed as if something deeper was pressing down.

   Not to mention the darkness in his eyes at the moment, as if a dark storm is brewing, and the next moment will tear people to pieces.

   When Wen Xien looked up, he saw this man's indifferent expression, and he looked at her with such eyes, which made her seem like a heartless man, and made her uncomfortable.

   She didn't seem to do anything to him, did she?

   "What's wrong with you?" Wen Xien asked suspiciously.

   I don't understand how to suddenly change into a good person.

   "You ask me what's wrong?" Ke Changqing nodded, but bloodshot eyes suddenly appeared in his eyes, "Don't you have any points in your heart? Who were you thinking about just now?"

   He stared at Wen Xien and refused to let go of her every reaction.

   He was shocked when he saw Wen Xien hearing his words.

   And seeing her like this, Ke Changqing sneered at the corner of his mouth.

   His face was filled with a pent-up coldness like a storm, but there was a big hole in his heart. The gust of wind roared through, rushing freely in his limbs, and it was so cold that he shivered.

  Wen Xien paused for a moment, but then quickly returned to normal.

   She lowered her head and stood up straight. She raised her head again with a cold expression, "You are not Pan Wen."

   Wen Xien did not use a questioning tone, but a positive tone.

   Hearing the words, the coldness on Ke Changqing's face had faded. He straightened his thin lips, frowned coldly, and looked at Wen Xien more and more calmly.

"Is this important? It's just me who has been by your side for so many days. It's me who makes you laugh, cooks for you, and takes care of you." Ke Changqing smiled, "So am I that person? Is it important?"

   "Important." Wen Xien nodded indifferently, as if he could not feel the extremely terrifying aura around this person at all.

   "You mean it doesn't matter who takes care of you, I'm just a slave in your eyes?" He continued to ask, his tone becoming lighter.

   Wen Xien became more and more aware that something was wrong with this person. She looked at people very accurately. This must not be a small person.

  Wen Xien: [Who is this person? 】

   System: [...Male master. 】

   Wen Xien exploded: [Why didn't you say it earlier! I was killed by you brother Tong! 】

The    system is a little guilty: [...If you don't ask, I'll be lazy to say it. 】

  Wen Xien: [So why does the male lead look at me with such heartless eyes! What did I do wrong again! ! ! 】

   System: [Maybe, maybe he fell in love with you at first sight? 】

   Wen Xien cried angrily: [Don't scare me, I don't have such charm. 】

   System: […Maybe you have it. 】

  Wen Xien: […]

  Ke Changqing looked at the monk and could even wander in front of her, which was enough to see that this person didn't take him to heart at all, not even his words.

   "Very good." Ke Changqing nodded, his eyes were cold, "I understand."

   Wen Xien opened his mouth, trying to figure out what he understood, but suddenly found that he couldn't make any sound.

   She was startled, but before she had time to react, it suddenly darkened before her eyes.

  Ke Changqing took Wen Xien's body that was about to fall, lifted her up, stared at her eyebrows, and there seemed to be cold pools and snake marshes in his eyes.

   This is what she deserves. Who makes her unique to him, makes him irresistibly attracted, his heart is full, and his greed and jealousy have absolute blades and prisons.

   It was all her fault that made him not like him.

  So, clean dust, it's all your fault.

  ——

  Wen Xien opened her eyes again and found that she was already in the bedroom, still in the same place, she rubbed her sore head, and even had a vain feeling when she stepped on the ground.

   Holding the table slowly, Wen Xien staggered out, the door of the bedroom was unlocked.

  The door opened with a gentle push, Wen Xien raised his eyes and looked at the scene in front of him, his pupils contracted violently.

Blood……

   A lot of blood...

   was surrounded by **** corpses.

   The yard, where hundreds of flowers bloomed, seemed to be trampled by countless people, and it had no previous style at all.

   The sky seemed to be dyed blood red, and there were dense black shadows. Looking closer, the struggling faces were still pouring out their unwillingness to die.

   The grass that had been blooming with emerald green brilliance for a second was now drowning in the blood that turned black and red, and the bloodstains kept spreading, passing through the body of the deceased.

The    stretches, only the breath of death fills the air.

   Wen Xien smelled the thick **** smell, her stomach was tumbling, and a desire to retire made her face extremely pale.

  Wen Xien didn't know how long she had been in a coma. In such a short period of time, the mansion of the dignified martial arts leader turned into a river of blood.

   This is enough to see that the man has boundless mana, and his heart is cruel and tyrannical.

   What kind of hatred is it to make such a vicious hand.

   How innocent are these people.

   Wen Xien clenched his fingers tightly, and his whole body began to tremble with anger.

   typo drop me

   (end of this chapter)