Beauty Master: Blackened scoundrels are sick girls

Why is this kid so strong?

"pain……"

Only then did Dong Zhao realize that he was jealous! !

The iron hoop-like finger clasps were released immediately, with a flustered expression, "Master..."

Ye Qiao rubbed his wrists, and said, "Those girls and boys have pretty good melodies. Listening to them once in a while makes me feel relieved and clear. It's a pity that you didn't hear them today."

Dong Zhao was stunned for a moment, "Master, what do you mean, you came to the flower shop just to listen to the music?"

He nodded, "Of course, otherwise, what else can you do here?"

"Of course I can..." Dong Zhao quickly shut his mouth.

"En?" Ye Qiao tilted her head slightly, with a question mark on her face, cute and cute.

At this moment, Dong Zhao's heart suddenly stirred up waves, "Master is so cute, I really want to... really want to..."

He reached out his hand and pinched Ye Qiao's face by mistake.

He just squeezed it so blatantly, with an idiot expression on his face.

Ye Qiao was stunned, in her heart... Is my apprentice possessed by a ghost?

When did you dare to be so indifferent?Could it be that this kid has rebelled a long time ago?Start by deceiving the master and destroying the ancestors?

"Master's face is so soft, I really want to kiss it again." Instantly recalled the kiss at Fengtian Mountain that day, the thrill of electric shock at that time made him crazy, after eating the marrow and knowing the taste, it was like eating poppies Generally hauntingly insanely addictive.

There seemed to be a force in his body urging him, making him uncontrollably wanting to hold his master's cheek and kiss him hard.

"Azhao, what are you doing?"

Ye Qiao's gentle and crisp voice reached his ears, and he trembled all over, and the reason he gradually regained gained the upper hand.

Only then did I realize that my hand was pinched on the face of the most respected master!

"Ah!" Withdrawing his hand like an electric shock, he was too frightened to look into his eyes.

Ye Qiao was about to reprimand him for his rude behavior just now, when suddenly several people on the street exclaimed, "The fortune teller has been killed!"

Ye Qiao was startled, and hurried to the fortune-telling booth, only to see that the fortune-teller's whole portrait had its bones removed, and he was lying on the chair, his legs and feet were twisted at 180 degrees, and his mouth was open. , the inside was empty, with blood gushing out, the tongue was ripped off alive, cut into three pieces and placed on the fortune-telling stand.

Ye Qiao's eyes were fixed on the fortune teller's neck, and his face turned pale when he saw the five black blood holes.

The people around took one look and didn't dare to take a second look. There was a lot of discussion around them, and they all sighed in sympathy.

Ye Qiao's heart trembled, his legs were weak and he staggered back half a step, but fortunately Dong Zhao was behind him and quickly supported him.

"Master, are you okay?"

Ye Qiao was filled with hatred in his heart, his face became paler, his eyes faltered and his teeth clenched.

Seeing him, Dong Zhao broke into a cold sweat with fright, and hugged him tightly.

"Master, don't scare me. What's wrong? What's wrong?"

When Ye Qiao saw the blood hole on the fortune teller's neck, he knew that Shen Hui was responsible for his tragic death.

Feeling remorse and guilt in my heart, I knew that my actions would cause the fortune teller to lose his life, so I would never throw three copper coins at him.

Dong Zhao supported him and walked towards the blue sea and sky.

Seeing Ye Qiao's self-reproach, his heart ached so much. The master and apprentice of three years were inseparable all day long, so how could he not know the temperament of his master, he was a kind and friendly master who eliminated traitors and helped the weak, never killed an innocent person, But now because he has caused others to die, I am afraid that there will be a knot in his heart, and he will never forget it in this life.

Dong Zhao was stupid and didn't know how to comfort him, and he was afraid that he might say a wrong word, which would make him feel more guilty.

Walking to a green alley, Ye Qiao raised his hand to indicate that he was okay, and moved out of his supporting arm, his eyes were slightly red, and he sighed softly.

The breeze in the forest was blowing, slightly lifting his swaying robe.

Suddenly, frightening laughter came from all directions.

Ye Qiao's heart tightened, the coldness in his eyes pierced his bones, and the anger in his heart shot to the heights.

Dong Zhao's expression became vigilant, and the ear-piercing laughter made him feel manic and restless.

"Shen Hui! Get out!" Ye Qiao yelled angrily.

Shen Hui was very obedient, a wisp of green smoke came, and he appeared in front of Ye Qiao.

She looked at him lazily with a teasing smile on her face.

"Ah Qiao can also swear, it's strange...it's really strange——"

Ye Qiao's face was solemn, and she didn't want to joke with him at all.

"Why kill the fortune teller!"

Shen Hui's fellow grunted, his eyes narrowed slightly, full of murderous intent.

"Because the fortune-teller gave me an inaccurate calculation, I don't like him, so I will kill him—"

The way he spoke was as insignificant as if he had crushed an ant to death.

Ye Qiao was completely enraged this time. He stretched out his hand and drew Chixiao Sword, pointing the sword at him, and said angrily, "Today I will avenge the innocent fortune teller!"

Shen Hui chuckled, "Don't waste time, okay? I can't beat you, and you can't kill me. It's not suitable for you."

Ye Qiao stabbed directly with the sword like thunder, and Shen Hui's lazy expression finally became serious. Ye Qiao raised the sword to kill him, it was not a joke, he had to cheer up and deal with it before he could fight him Draw a tie.

Although it is true that he is slightly inferior to the hard steel in front of him, but if he wants to play tricks, a hundred Ye Qiao is not enough to kill him.

Seeing this, Dong Zhao recruited Jia Lanjian and was about to join the battle. Shen Hui flicked his sleeves and threw a few Thunderbolt bombs that exploded in front of Dong Zhao!The huge power instantly knocked him ten meters away.

When he flew up again, the two of them were gone.

"Master!" He shouted, and his shout echoed in the woods, but no sound of fighting could be heard.

It was only during Ye Qiao's sword fighting with him that he was dragged into the barrier he created by Shen Hui.

Ye Qiao twisted a spell in his mouth, and just about to break his barrier, Shen Hui quickly shot out the ruler token in his hand, so fast that there was no time to chant the spell, Ye Qiao dodged to dodge.

Taking advantage of the opportunity, Shen Hui suddenly appeared in front of him, and said with a condescending smile, "Don't beat me, the fortune-telling old man's life, is it worth drawing swords between you and me? If it breaks our relationship, it will be bad—"

Ye Qiaohan raised his eyes and was about to stab him with his sword, but he grabbed his wrist firmly.

A chill ran through his whole body, he wanted to break free, but suddenly found that the spiritual energy had collapsed, his whole body was limp, and he was horrified!

"what did you do to me!"

Shen Hui grabbed his waist tightly, and their bodies were tightly pressed together.

This appearance made Ye Qiao feel extremely uncomfortable, and he was even more flustered, for fear that he would do something crazy.

Ye Qiao wanted to push him away, but the powerlessness made him feel hopeless, but he grabbed the hand that reached him and pressed it to his chest.