Chapter 222: This young man's eyes are frightening!

But everyone present felt a chill rise from the bottom of the feet, as if there was a cold dagger, the sharpest side, which was lowering your neck, had the illusion of being harvested at any time.
Especially Bai Guanqing, she feels that Ye Xuanchen's eyes are in her eyes, her life is already in the hands of this young man.
Thin, dense cold sweat came from his forehead, and Bai Wanqing's hand holding the gun trembles. This was not what she wanted, but the body's involuntary reaction.
This feeling is fear, this young man's eyes make people feel terrified!
The next second, Bai Wanqing's wrist hurt, and the gun in his hand fell off instantly.
"Ah!" Bai Guanqing shouted back, and it seemed that the wrist was hit by something. The pain was almost broken. She looked up and found a small red dot on her wrist, and the dot was changing from red to red. Dark purple.
The cufflinks fell to the ground and turned around for a while before stopping. Ling Tian's eyes were fixed. This button was on Ye Xuanchen's sleeve, and it was this button that just attacked Bai Guanqing!
Chu Junyan and Guo Guo didn't even see what was happening. Bai Guanqing had covered her wrists with a pale face.
Ye Xuanchen slowly stood up from the sofa, and then walked to the pistol that Bai Wanqing dropped, stooped to pick it up, and then seemed to be very interested to play in his hand.
Chu Junyan’s heart mentioned his throat. He was afraid that if Ye Xuanchen was unhappy, he would give Bai Wanqing a shot, then he would be finished. His brother would definitely chop him into slag, then wrap it into buns, and finally feed him dog's.
The pistol turned around in Ye Xuanchen's hands, seemingly enough to play, Ye Xuanchen smiled and said: "Next time, if you point me at this thing again"
His words were not finished, but his hand moved, and the pistol gradually bent in his hand, then deformed, and finally in the shock of several people, the pistol was directly rubbed into a mass of scrap iron and thrown Inside the trash can.
auzw.com Ling Tian’s eyes flashed a strange color, which could easily rub a pistol into a pile of scrap iron, the power of ordinary people simply could not do it!
Bai Guanqing stared at Ye Xuanchen in shock, as if looking at a monster, even the pain on his wrist was not so obvious.
The same is true for Chu Junyan, shocked to an unparalleled level, so the pistol can still be used as plasticine? ?
Guoguo directly covered his mouth and kept pinching his waist even more. Is this an illusion?
Sure enough, it didn't hurt at all, it was really an illusion.
Chu Junyan's expressionless head tilted, "Is it enough to pinch?"
"Uh"
Ye Xuanchen glanced at several people, and finally stopped looking at Ling Tian's face, "I have to rest, and I don't have time to watch your fights. Hurry up, don't waste my time!"
His tone was uncomfortable to the extreme. At first glance he looked like an impatient noble son, but inexplicably gave people a sense of pity about the young wife.
Ling Tian's eyes flashed a smile, picked up the document on the table, then opened it, and handed it directly to Ye Xuanchen. "Sign a word and press a fingerprint."
Chu Junyan immediately handed over the pen and ink pad, and then made preparations to solve Ye Xuanchen's doubts at any time, but he didn't expect that Ye Xuanchen didn't read the content, and signed it directly.
"Where is the fingerprint?" Ye Xuanchen frowned.
"Er here!" Chu Junyan froze to turn the last page.
Erxuan handsome?