Chapter 633: Captive 0 Renxue

(One more)
"Why, this world, since it gave birth to you, why give birth to me?"
Qian Renxue had a wry smile at the corner of her mouth.
Originally, she thought that as long as she expanded the angel domain, she could teach Yang Ming to be a new person in minutes.
But Yang Ming suddenly compressed the world of six reincarnations, and directly wiped out all her efforts.
In the void, the six realms appeared.
Way of Heaven, Way of Hell, Way of Animals, Way of Humanity, Way of Asura, Way of Hungry Ghosts.
Every appearance is like a blazing sun that has existed in ancient times, radiating heat on the top of the head, and at the same time it produces the force of suppression, suppressing all disobedience in the world.
Yang Ming wore a pitch-black battle armor, a helmet with horns, and a sword with green flames in his hand. He stepped on six yellow springs. There were countless souls of prisoners flowing in the yellow springs. They were suffering, they cursed, they despair, and they perished.
Under the dark red sky, Yang Ming descended like a demon, majestic, and a pair of shining reincarnation eyes were like high gods, overlooking Qian Renxue, who was suppressed by the world of six reincarnations, and said:
"Qian Renxue, you are a bit too tender, do you think, I didn't know you were delaying time? You may hope that the consecration sent by the Wuhun Empire will come to the Prince's Palace to help you leave if it detects your disappearance. Right here? It’s a pity that the battle I just fought with you was actually perfecting the world of six reincarnations and completely closing it to the entire palace. In my world, I am the ruler of the world, even if Pope Bibi Donghe worships Qiandaoliu. Here, I can only suppress it with my backhand."
When Yang Ming said something, Qian Renxue's complexion was green for a while and white for a while.
So, is she smart but was mistaken by her?
When did Yang Ming become so smart and so good at strategy?
Qian Renxue was full of doubts, and she knew Yang Ming. Although this young man was very strong and worked hard, he was too reckless and would not beep if he could.
Yang Ming stepped down from Huangquan, half squatting on the ground, ignoring Qian Renxue's unwillingness of subjective will, picking up her clean chin with his index finger, rubbing her thumb and index finger twice, the start was smooth and delicate.
Qian Renxue deserves to be a well-known beauty in the world. Even if she is angry, she doesn't have a taste. Her phoenix eyes are embarrassed and angry, and her face is flushed with a layer of indelible blush. She angrily said:
"Yang Ming, scholars can be killed, not insulted. Since I am in your hands, I admit that I am inferior to humans. Just kill me. If I have any hesitation, I will not be called Qian Renxue. !"
With that, Qian Renxue raised her neck, as if letting him go.
Qian Renxue is now like a little beast being forced into a corner by a hunter, only instinctively furious, hoping that Yang Ming will give her a simple one.
Yang Ming's gaze fell, and he had to say that Qian Renxue was so long that people wanted to commit crimes.
She looked like she was in her early twenties, with her skin surpassing snow, a straight nose, slightly slender phoenix eyes, and a majestic face with a somewhat imposing appearance. Compared to two years ago, she is more mature and taller. It used to be more plump, with a small seraph mark between the eyebrows, golden eyes with a hint of fear, and the soul power of the whole body was suppressed by the world of six reincarnations in the body, not half revealed, it looked like a Weak and helpless girl.
A golden palace dress, the long skirt is one-piece, it seems to be woven with gold silk, without too much pattern decoration, the style is simple and elegant, the golden stand-up collar protects her white and slender neck, one end The long golden hair was casually draped behind her without careful combing, which formed a sharp contrast with her neat palace costume.
Women are particularly sensitive to men's eyes.
Especially now, when Qian Renxue is captured by Yang Ming, he is very close to Yang Ming's every move.
Perceiving Yang Ming's unkind gaze, Qian Renxue's pretty face turned pale, and many images that were inappropriate for children appeared in her mind unconsciously.
"Well, can it be said that Yang Ming wants to do it to me?"
Qian Renxue was born noble and had strict tutoring. She has never been in a relationship since she grew up. Of course, no man has the confidence to pursue her.
Qian Renxue had a faint sense of fear for that kind of thing between men and women. He heard that it would be very painful the first time.
"Hey, is this time to think about this?"
Qian Renxue was irritated in her heart, thinking wildly, not helping her to change the reality, but making her situation worse.
"I have to say, Qian Renxue, you are one of the top ten women I have ever seen in terms of beauty." Yang Ming said in an admiring tone.
No woman does not like the praise of a man, even if this man is the enemy.
Qian Renxue was slightly happy in her heart, but still struggling with her neck, she said hard:
"Yang Ming, kill me!"
"No, no, no, it's a pity that a beauty like you was killed like this." Yang Ming shook his head.
"Then... what do you want to do to me?" Qian Renxue's anxiety grew stronger, and Feng glared at Yang Ming, and said: "I warn you, if you want to use strong words against me, even if you take me away. Body, you can't take my heart away!"
Yang Ming smiled a little, but she didn't expect Qian Renxue to want to tilt to the sky.
Let alone Yang Ming's family, there are still two women, one big and one small, who need to be comforted. Only his son Yang Guo has just been born. Yang Ming doesn't want to commit too many sins. This is not a superstition, it is purely a father’s love for his children. .
What's more, Yang Ming is not the kind of person who is very excited. Otherwise, based on his strength, appearance, and status, he can marry ten or eight wives in a minute without any doubt. .
That's how it is said.
But looking at the woman who used to be aloof, now she can only pretend to be strong in front of her, which can't help but arouse a little bit of evil in Yang Ming's heart.
The dark soul circled with deep rays of light underneath her feet, and the soul cord appeared in the palm of Yang Ming~EbookFREE.me~ Along with the clang of the iron chain, the soul cord passed around Qian Renxue’s armpit, tied her five flowers, and hung her. , Also very artistic.
Qian Renxue was already sensitive, coupled with Ju Hunsuo's cold touch and Yang Ming's meaningful gaze, Qian Renxue felt particularly ashamed.
"Yang Ming...what do you want?"
Yang Ming tilted his head and watched Qian Renxue's skin turn red, as if he were picking ripe cherries, he couldn't help but wonder.
"you guess?"
The corner of Yang Ming's mouth raised an arc of evil taste, making Qian Renxue anxious to break free of the chains, and slammed Yang Ming to the ground.
Unfortunately, no.
This gave Qian Renxue a sense of shame as well as a sense of frustration.
Yang Ming leaned forward, exhaling heat in Qian Renxue's ear, and said:
"It's actually very simple. I want to borrow something from you."