Chapter 1491: Broken harp
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My Beautiful Teacher
- Ram de Night
- 1648 characters
- 2021-02-03 05:21:51
The first thousand four hundred and ninety-one chapter
"I want to go out, I want to go out!"
Li Na took another three days at home. In the past three days, Qin Chao was very strict with her, and she did not even go out to fish.
She really couldn't stand it, so she had to find Qin Chao, a soft and hard bubble.
"Qin Big Brother... please, please... I really want to go out... I have to stay out of trouble."
Li Na took the arm of Qin Chao and kept shaking.
"No, it really doesn't work. I almost met the danger last time. This time it will definitely not work."
Qin Chao categorically refused.
"You said that the last time you were in danger, but I don't know anything about it?"
Li Na is very wronged.
Can't go out, it's just a matter of your own life.
Li Na felt that if she stayed for another two days, she would really be moldy.
"Last time in the car, you fell asleep because you are too tired. So you don't know the things behind, it's really dangerous."
Qin Chao touched Li Na's hair. "You know that you are very important to me, so I don't want you to be in danger again. So, listen to Qin's brother, don't go out before things are resolved, okay? ?"
The last time was really too dangerous.
Qin Chao felt that Li Na could not be free until he did not completely settle the Western affairs.
At least, Michael and Shiraz must be killed.
"Qin Big Brother hates it! Ignore you!"
Li Na saw that she was unsuccessful, and she turned to go out and returned to her room.
Qin Chao sighed.
Even if Li Na doesn't understand herself, she doesn't have anything, as long as she can be safe.
He stood up and glanced out the window.
There were a lot of black bodyguards standing outside and patrolling the yard constantly.
But these are not ordinary bodyguards. They are all elite disciples of Rakshamen.
This time, the Qin Dynasty and the Roman Church were the real bars.
Without killing Michael and Shiraz, he has no energy to do other things.
Now, as a matter of urgency, in addition to killing them, they must also hurry to wake up Baotong.
The ability to get time is also a great help for Qin Chao.
At least, the next time you want to escape, the magic array is useless.
Slow down ten times and see how they escape.
The Qin Chao plate sat there, constantly cultivating the power of God.
His own power is self-running, and he is now urging itself faster.
And his five dragon girls, in the small universe, continue to help him cultivate.
"Mr. Qin!"
At this time, a familiar voice came from the ear.
He slowly opened his eyes and saw a woman in a black dress.
noob.
She stood beside Qin Chao, with a spider silk attached to her finger.
The other part of the spider silk was tied with an injured man.
The man was quite embarrassed, his clothes were ruined, and his eyes were a little muddy.
"Mr. Qin, I applied a spider silk technique to him. Under the control of my spider silk, he can't attack, and he can't commit suicide. What Mr. Qin wants to ask, can ask now."
What Xiao Bai caught was an angel.
This is the command of the Qin Dynasty, because Han Bing also broke the news of Michael.
Now I want to master the whereabouts of those people, only through other angels.
"Well, I am looking for a professional person to ask."
Qin Chao said, he took the door and shouted a scorpion.
"Han Bing! Speed shows me!"
"Come on, the uncle is always so overbearing."
I saw the air fluctuating a few times, and then a black smoke came out.
The black smoke slowly turned into humanity, a red-haired woman with a bath towel and a hot air on her body, fell to the ground with bare feet.
"The people are still taking a shower, and the uncle is looking for someone."
Han Bing’s bath towel is wrapped in a bumpy body.
Qin Chao did not expect this girl to actually take a shower, stayed for a while.
"How, uncle, do people look good?"
Han Bing twisted his waist and then dropped his hand on the bath towel to make it look like it was going to open.
"Do you want to see more?"
"Don't mess around! Now is the right thing!"
Qin Chao blinked.
This girl, the typical face of the nose.
"Okay, okay, people are just kidding."
Han Bing grinned, and then said again, "It seems that Uncle is not interested in the body of others."
"I don't have much patience..."
The voice of the Qin Dynasty was slightly cold.
It’s not a joke now.
It is not the time to do something wrong.
The angel's problem must be solved immediately.
"Well, well, Uncle has no sense of humor."
Han Bing said, looked at the angel sitting on the ground.
She seemed to feel very uncomfortable standing, simply squatting down and watching the day.
And the perfect curve behind her, the raised hips, only covered by a bath towel.
A large round of arcs appeared in the sight of the Qin Dynasty.
Vaguely, it seems that I can still see a little grass.
Male Gobi, this time, this dead Nizi is still seduce himself!
Qin Chao really wants to kick Han Han down the stairs!
But Han Bing is a professional after all, and she needs her now.
Forget it, sacrifice a little color yourself.
Hey, men are not easy, they are really great.
"Come and come, little angel, look at people."
Han Bing said to the day.
"Hey! Shameless dirty things, stay away from me!"
It seems to be awakened by the voice of Han Bing. The eyes that made the day were restored to a bit clear, and the female devil who saw the close range suddenly couldn’t help but blame.
"Oh, it’s all here, it’s still so sturdy."
Han Bingyu laughed. "Dear little angel, do you know why Uncle wants to call me to communicate with you?"
"Devil, go a little farther!"
"It seems that I can't understand Mandarin. Well, I told you why."
Han Bing said, holding out a finger and clicking on the forehead that day.
"Because I can torture you."
Although the angel's bright flame has a restraining effect on the darkness of inflammation, the level of an ordinary little angel is much worse than the seven monarch Han Bing.
Han Bing's dark inflammation, perfectly poured into the body that day.
"Ah!"
It was eroded by the inflammation of darkness, and the day caused the wailing of pain.
"Oh, you, you killed me!"
The angel endured a terrible pain.
"Oh, oh, look at you, why are you saying this?"
Han Bing extended his finger and hooked the chin that day.
"I know, you are very proud, very high, and angels are tempted! But you should also know that if the inflammation of darkness is strong enough, I can wash away your soul and make you a beautiful 堕Angel... Hey, I prefer the angels more than the angels of hypocrisy."
"You dare! You might as well kill me!"
Become an angel!
How can this proud angel be worth it!
That is the biggest insult to him!
"It’s too violent to kill people. How can I do it for a girl like me?"
Han Bing smiled again. "Only the uncle, I don't know how to appreciate the cuteness of others."
"Devil, either go away or kill me!"
"It seems that you really can't understand Mandarin."
Han Bing looks cold. "Good, my patience is not a lot. I will turn you into a sly angel, and then torture you. One day, you will not be able to confide everything."
Said, her fingers were again on the forehead that day.
The black light is instantly entangled in the body that day.
"I don't want it! Ah, I don't want it!"
The angel was very painful, but he could not move because his body was manipulated by the white spider silk.
Soon, behind his back, a pair of white wings came out.
On the white, innocent wings, after a while, some black feathers grew slowly.
"Look at it!"
Han Bing reached out and pulled out a black feather to shake it in front of the day.
"What a beautiful black feather, do you like it very much?"
"Don't! You killed me! Kill me!"
The angel burst into tears in pain.
"I said, violence is not suitable for me as a cute girl. However, if you are willing to explain everything, the uncle next to me should be willing to sympathize with you and give you death."
"I said, I said... Don't let me become a sly angel..."
Fallen, for these proud angels, is terrible than death.
Especially a superior angel, his white wings, is the pride of his life.
"So, let's talk."
Seeing Han Bing nod to himself, then letting one side, sitting cross-legged, Qin Chao finally spoke.
"McGall, and Shiraz, where are they?"
"They...in the temple..."
"Temple!"
Han Bing exclaimed, it seems that she knows the place, "What do they do back to the temple!"
"They, they are going to take the broken harp left by the Father..."
The angel simply said it~EbookFREE.me~ that breaks the harp... Only the strength of the Sira can activate...so they went to the temple..."
"not good!"
Han Bing suddenly pale.
"what happened?"
Qin Chao did not understand, what is the broken harp? Artifact? Western artifacts?
"The harp was broken, the taboo artifact that God left behind, and it has been sealed in the temple!"
Han Bing’s forehead, also began to chill with cold sweat.
If Syrah gets the harp, he can use the power of the harp to go back to the past...
"return to the past?"
Qin Chaoxin said that time travel?
"It's time to shuttle..."
Han Bing took a deep breath. "Uncle, you think about it. If he returned a few years ago, killing you directly is an ordinary person... Then, will there be the present, Qin Chao?"
Han Bing a sentence, directly let Qin Chao stunned.
"what!"
"We will go to the temple immediately!"
Xiaobai did not hesitate and said directly.
"The temple is in the realm of the gods! Where are you in Hong Kong, do you have a high pass?"
Han Bing suddenly shouted, "The mortal wants to go to the realm of the gods, there is only one way!"
"what?"
"Dead!"
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