[Quick Transmigration] Strategies for face-slapping and abuse

Qing Li couldn't control it at first, he looked up at the man, he still had the same indifferent look towards Fang Fang, while stroking his long hair, he said leisurely: "Ding Tiangu's shot is really generous."

This tone seemed to be mocking the junior by the superior, with great confidence, Qing Li smiled, only saying that this person is really interesting.

"Naturally." Feiming Sun didn't understand the meaning, and smiled stupidly. The little beauty was about to be in his hands.

"Wei Mou didn't bring a foot spar this time." The man in black paused for a moment, attracting unanimous ridicule from everyone below, look, look, this man is indeed a pauper, deceiving people with his good skin.

Sun Feiming was also taken aback, then smiled all over his face, and even looked at Qing Li with burning eyes, as if the other party was already in his pocket.

"However..." The man in black sized up the other person's expression, and suddenly smiled innocently and said, "I wonder if you can exchange it with your Dingtian Valley's Dingshen Orb?"

"what!"

Feiming was shocked, his face was pale, the veins on his temples were bulging, he stared at the man fiercely, his lips trembling, "Impossible, this is impossible! How could you have the calming beads!"

Well done!Qing Li couldn't help admiring.

Using other people's money to buy someone else's fancy, and using it with ease, is really despicable and shameless, which makes people feel cute.

The crowd was stunned for a few seconds, and someone yelled "That person is Dangerous", and the whole crowd retreated as if they had encountered a scourge. Obviously they still had gloating smiles on their faces one second, and brought With endless fear.

Qing Li was taken aback for a moment, then suddenly raised his head, but met the other party's dark eyes.

"If you don't want to die, just be obedient and don't move." Wei You smiled innocently with peach blossom eyes, warm breath hit Qing Li's ears, their movements were extremely ambiguous, like whispers between lovers.

But when he said this, the air pressure in the entire Zuiyan building dropped a bit.

It really was him!Qing Li couldn't help being surprised too.

Wei You is a genius in the world of demon cultivators. No one knows what level his cultivation has reached, and no one knows what he looks like. But anyone who has seen him has long been decapitated. How do you spread the word?

It is said that Wei You is a cold-blooded and ruthless person who has made countless enemies. A few days ago, he visited Wang Yazong's old lair, and these days he fought with Dingtiangu.

Sure enough, just today, Wei You took revenge with the most powerful and precious Dinghun Orb in Dingtian Valley.

Qing Li didn't know much about Wei You, but he also knew that this man was a monster, and it was easy to kill him, so he could only keep silent and wait for the change.

Everyone was fully armed, but Wei You smiled contemptuously, as if looking at an ant with indifference, he threw the soul-fixing orb to the stupid supervisor like trash, and said, "Friend Daoist Sun, I have enjoyed this beauty. "

As soon as the words fell, Qing Li felt his world spinning, and with the crisp and piercing sound of the chain breaking, he was hugged by Wei You and flew into the guest room.

"What's going on, why did he appear here?" Qing Li hurriedly asked the system.

"Host, please don't worry. The villain in this book, Dangerous Tournament, is deeply loved by readers because of his good looks and charm. So while you abuse the scum, you must also help him survive the disaster. Be careful, please don't go against the other party's will." Volunteer, the system guarantees that he will not harm you."

Qing Li was a little dissatisfied, he didn't have the time to help others.

"This villain is also deeply tortured by the scumbag in this book. Certain tasks require you to join hands with him to complete the face-slapping."

"Okay." Qing Li reluctantly accepted.

"Congratulations to you for assisting Wei You to successfully slap Sun Feiming in the face!"

"Face hit value: 10‖ Scum value: 5‖Experience value: 5‖"

As soon as the system sound ended, Qing Li was carried into a room by Wei You. The red candles were flickering, and the walls were filled with happy words. The purpose of the furnishings in the room was self-evident.

Wei You took off his clothes and robes a few times, revealing his toned figure. Although his skin is fair and he looks thin, his eight-pack abs are in perfect shape, his body is full of explosive power, and every part of his skin is full of deadly If you look down along the deep mermaid line, you can see the straight legs and the sharp blade.

Qing Li raised his eyebrows: "You are injured."

He didn't use interrogative sentences, but declarative sentences, because the moment Wei You took off his clothes, the room was filled with a strong smell of blood.

"En." Wei You turned around, facing him with his straight back, and then saw a terrible wound along the shoulder blade and slipped down the waist, the blood soaked the white gauze into a bright red, dripping blood Still going down.

"Did you get hurt when you snatched the Divine Concentration Orb?" Qing Li joked.

"Help me treat the wound first." After finishing speaking, Wei You threw him a roll of gauze and a bottle of Jinchuang medicine, and he moved a chair to sit down. The gauze on the wound was reddened from being pulled.

"Aren't you afraid that I'll kill you?" Qing Li asked in surprise after taking the medicine.

"The spiritual vein is sealed, and the cultivation base is lost. I'm really scared." Wei You mocked.

Qing Li was dumbfounded, he shook his head, picked up the candle holder on the cabinet, picked up the lamp and took a closer look, the injury was really serious.

He sighed, gently scratched the skin with his white fingertips, and quickly untied the gauze. Part of the flesh and blood had already stuck to the gauze, and when he tore it off, he left a blurry piece.

The room was still silent.

Qing Li raised his eyebrows, the silent atmosphere was a bit weird, it seemed that the person sitting in front of him was a dead person, so he said casually: "You spent a lot of money to buy a stove, just to help you bandage your wounds?"

Wei You didn't say a word, he still straightened his back, and when Qing Li touched the long blood cloth in front of him, he said, "What else do you want me to do to you?"

"It's best to do nothing." After Qing Li finished speaking, he picked up a small white jade pot from the table, put it under his nose and smelled it, then smiled maliciously, "I'll clean your wound first."

The mellow white wine flowed down the mouth of the pot, and it felt as if the flames had licked one side of the body. No matter how much Wei You could bear it, he couldn't help saying, "Do you want to kill me?"

"Spirit alcohol disinfection." Qing Li said.

Wei You frowned, but did not refute.

Qing Li was in a happy mood, opened the Jinchuang medicine again, and poured it down lavishly, Wei You was like a dish in his hand, he could only endure it if he wanted to move.

When he had had enough of teasing, he stretched out his hand to help him spread the powder evenly. For the convenience of using force, he leaned over the opponent's back, held the opponent's waist with one hand, and applied it easily with the other.

Wei You frowned, although the pain on his back was unbearable, but when Qing Li rubbed it, there was a strange feeling, he didn't know what it was, just kept silent.

The red candle was halfway lit before Qing Li wrapped the gauze completely. He patted the other party's shoulder lightly, and was about to stand up and put the things back.

A pair of arms suddenly wrapped around Qing Li's slender waist, and he was just about to shake off when he was pinned down on the bed by Wei You.