Chapter 1388: His life is mine

Seeing that summer is about to fall into the hands of Han Mingfei, Liu Meng could not help but be anxious, but in the next second, she stopped, because the summer disappeared from the place!
At the moment when the summer disappeared, there was a crystal-clear palm in the sky, and then pressed in the void, an unusually strong instinct rushed out and met Han Mingfei’s hand.
Although Han Mingfei was very fast, but this hand appeared equally fast, and it was quite strange and there was no sign of it. So, Han Mingfei had no time to react, and he could only spit out all the infuriating, with that stock. The infuriating air struck together.
"Hey!"
A muffled sound, infuriating, Han Mingfei's body swayed a few times, and then finally uncontrollable back a few steps, it is clear that in this round of hard hit, Han Mingfei actually suffered a loss!
After the wave disappeared, there was a beautiful woman wearing a green palace dress. Her cold face was not able to cover up her glory. At this moment, even the beautiful dream of Liu Meng was eclipsed. .
"Ji Shimei, how are you?" Han Mingfei was surprised.
"I have seen Korean brothers." This beautiful beauty of the emerald palace is exactly the same as Ji Qingying who has been cursed in the heart for many days in the past few days. She made a slight sigh of relief to Han Mingfei, but her somewhat indifferent tone made people I feel that she does not have the sincerity of the slightest salute.
At the moment, the summer that has just escaped a catastrophe is being opened, and the face is depressed. How did this dead sorceress come here? This time is really finished!
"Ji Shimei, what do you mean by this?" Han Mingfei obviously has difficulty understanding the actions of Ji Qingying. He has obvious dissatisfaction in his tone and a trace of anger. "Do you know who he is? He knows the whereabouts of Qingya Shimei!"
"I know." Ji Qingying's tone is still cold. "He called summer, claiming to be a husband of Yue Qingya."
"Since you know, why do you want to help him?" Han Mingfei has a clear taste of questioning in his tone.
"His life is mine." Ji Qingying said coldly: "He can only die in my hands!"
"Ji Shimei, I need a reason, a reason to convince me!" Han Mingfei said in a deep voice.
"Sorry, Brother Han, I am not going to tell you any reason." Ji Qingying obviously does not give Han Mingfei the face of this brother. "I just want to tell you, whether it is killing him or teaching him, it is my business, whether it is If you are still someone else, you don't have this qualification. If you want to start with Han, please defeat me first!"
"Xi Shimei, I hope you understand that we are here to find the elegant teachers and sisters, and to bring the elegant and elegant teachers back safely. No matter who they are, if they want to use any means to stop the Qingya teacher from returning, once the teacher knows, What are the consequences, you should be very clear!" Han Mingfei said with a calm face.
"Korean brother, I am doing things myself, I don't need you to teach me!" Ji Qingying looked indifferent. "I only hope that you will not appear in the summer again!"
Han Mingfei's face was a bit gloomy. He stared at Ji Qingying's incomparably glamorous face. Although he was very angry, he really didn't dare to do it because Ji Qingying was nominally his sister, but she was in the position of the fairy. Far more than him.
At that time, Yue Qing Ya was the most outstanding disciple of the young generation of Xianmen, and her talent was the most outstanding in the centenary of the ethereal fairy. In the second year after the disappearance of Yue Qingya, Ji Qingying came to the ethereal fairy gate. And she was quickly hailed as the second month of her elegant, and her genius was also considered to be only slightly inferior to the lunar month. In less than twenty years, she cultivated to Yuan Ying. The period, while Han Mingfei, but used nearly a time, only barely reached this step.
It is precisely because of this that Ji Qingying's position in the ethereal fairy gate is much higher than that of Han Mingfei. After the disappearance of Yue Qingya, almost everyone feels that Ji Qingying will be the best choice for the next generation of the gatekeeper, but even Han Mingfei I did not expect that the door owner would suddenly come here to find the whereabouts of the moon. ~
The reason why Han Mingfei did not dare to do it was that he found that Ji Qingying’s cultivation suddenly had a leap forward, and he knew that before he came here, he and Ji Qingying’s repairs were comparable, and they all arrived at the beginning of Yuan Ying. However, just the palm of his hand, he found that in this short period of time, Ji Qingying's cultivation seems to be about to break through the early days of Yuan Ying, and he can enter the middle of Yuan Ying at any time.
"Korean brother, do you need me to send a guest?" Ji Qingying's indifferent voice sounded again.
"Ji Shimei, I hope you will not regret it in the future!" Han Mingfei snorted and finally turned away, and in the blink of an eye, disappeared into the night.
Seeing that Ji Qingying didn't seem to notice himself, there was an impulse to escape in the summer. However, his body just moved, and even did not take a half step, he heard the cold voice of Ji Qingying: "You dare to run I will give you the medicine I have eaten, let her eat it again!"
"Hey, this is our personal grievance, don't harm others!" The summer did not dare to run, he yelled at Ji Qingying, some dissatisfied.
"For you such a mean and shameless villain, you can't overdo it!" Ji Qingying looked at the summer coldly. "But you can rest assured that since I haven't killed you yet, there is no plan to kill you right away. Unless you are looking for death, and as long as you don't run, I don't have the mood to deal with other people!"
"Well, let's go home first and talk about something. Let's talk slowly." In the summer, I watched Ji Qingying carefully. Then he found out that this dead demon girl really doesn't seem to want to kill him. However, what purpose does she have? He is also unclear.
Seeing Ji Qingying seems to have no objection. In the summer, he quickly pulls Liu Meng and then quickly enters Xinghai Community.
"Little bad guy, is she Ji Qingying? So beautiful, just as beautiful as my sister!" In the elevator, Liu Meng whispered, but her voice was small, and Ji Qingying could obviously hear it. However, Ji Qingying did not say What, just look at the summer with cold eyes.
"She didn't have a fairy immortal." This summer, she disapproved of Liu Meng's words. He always thought that the fairy sister is the most beautiful, whether it is the night-legged girl, the long-legged girl, or Ji Qingying, the dead demon girl, can't compare with him. The fairy sister.
"I think she is as beautiful as her sister!" Liu Meng said with a wink, then he was a little upset. "Why are so many people more beautiful than me?"
"Dream sister, you are also very beautiful." Summer said very seriously: "In my opinion, you are more beautiful than her."
When I said this in the summer, I saw Ji Qingying.
"Little bad guys, it’s not a good boy to lie, I don’t like a little scorpion!" Liu Meng whispered. "You will not play with me if you yell at me again!"
At this moment, the elevator had arrived at the 18th floor, no longer talking in the summer, pulling Liu Meng out of the elevator, came to the d seat, and then suddenly depressed, which actually opened his door?
"Hey, are you a few idiots looking for death?" When they walked into the house in the summer, they found that there were four or five people in the house, several dressed in jing clothes, and one dressed in casual clothes, and the neatly tidy house was also It was a mess, and his mood was not good. This was naturally even more angry.
"You live here?" The casual man was forty years old and his eyes were sharp. He looked at the summer and asked with a deep voice.
"Crap, I certainly live here, you will immediately tidy up the house, or I will throw you all from the 18th floor!" Summer did not say good.
The casual man was a sinking face and shouted: "Get him kao!"
The voice just fell, and the other four men in the room who wore the jing clothes rushed over in the summer. However, they just rushed to the front of the summer, and they felt a sharp pain in the lower abdomen at the same time. Hey, fly back together, hit the wall behind him, and then roll it down to the sofa.
The casual man suddenly changed his face, and he tried to pull his hand when he touched his waist. It was only that he touched it, but at about the same time, he felt a cold metal on his head, and then I heard the sound of summer: "I will tidy up the house right away, or I will kill you!"
The other four are trying to stand up from the sofa and see that the scene suddenly changed their face. They also touched their waists to prepare for the squatting, but at this moment, the white shadows flashed and they all touched at the same time. air.
"Hey, go clean up!" Liu Meng had four hands on her hand, and she was very upset. Before this room was so neat, it was messy now. The most annoying thing was that her bed was messed up. !
"Do you know what you are doing now?" The man dressed in cold eyes looked at the summer. "Illegal possession of du products is not a felony. You just hold a shaken pill. It was not a big deal. You are now attacking jing and taking hostages. The nature is completely different...oh!"
When the man’s words were not finished, he screamed and fell to the ground, but it was an impatience in the summer.
"Hey!" I didn't have the mood and the nonsense in the summer, then I looked at the other four people. "Hey, are you still not moving? I have limited patience. If you don't give me the house, I will put you all directly. Throw it down!"
The four jings looked at each other and then looked at the casual men who were unconscious on the ground. They finally got the action. They first lifted the overturned sofa, set the position, and then started again. Packing up other things in the house, but my heart is awkward, but what about his world? They are also jing, how can they be cleaned up to the point of cleaning?
In the summer, I stopped paying attention to these people, but turned to look at Ji Qingying: "Hey, what do you want to do?"