Chapter 729 Blood Feud!

The next second, she felt a whirl of heaven and earth, and when she looked around again, it was already a snow-white world.

Qin Kun couldn't wait any longer. He let the goblin drive back. After a while, he was not interested. He was faster!

...

That night, Qin Kun tortured Jiao Chuo for more than three hours before letting her go.

Perhaps Jiao Chuo had been too tired recently. After Qin Kun ended the fight, he passed out without saying a word.

Qin Kun hugged Jiao Chuo and moistened her body with her spiritual power before closing her eyes with a smile.

The next morning when the sun shone into the room, Jiao Chuo opened his eyes and saw Qin Kun's dusty face.

Remembering the madness of last night, Jiao Chuo rubbed his head against Qin Kun's chest, then tried to raise his head and kiss Qin Kun twice on the corner of his mouth.

This little enemy is so bad that I don't know how the women in his past fed him.

If it weren't for her rapid progress in cultivation, she would never have lasted that long.

In bed, Qin Kun was a humanoid robot, as if he never knew how tired he was.

Raising his hand to touch Qin Kun's tall nose, Jiao Chuo smiled sweetly.

"Have you touched enough?"

Jiao Chuo was startled and quickly withdrew his hand, "When did you wake up?!"

Qin Kun rolled over and took the startled little woman into his arms, "You woke up when you stole a kiss on me."

"Who kissed you!" Jiao Chuo snorted twice, but his small hands only wrapped around the man beside him, enjoying a moment of sweetness.

It had been a long, long time since she had experienced the taste of happiness. Although she had promised Qin Kun in the first place, she still felt somewhat conflicted.

But when she really handed herself over, the last line of defense in her heart was broken.

Maybe she really needed a man to rely on, and she felt lucky to meet a man like Qin Kun!

After a while on the big bed, Qin Kun stood up and picked Jiao Chuo up by the waist and carried him into the bathroom, "By the way, last night you told me you had something to tell me? What the hell happened?"

"Don't do anything bad. I'm going out right now, or it's too late!" Jiao Chuo hurriedly stopped Qin Kun's big hands from doing bad things and said in a coquettish voice, "You still have the nerve to say, did you go to offend the The ou family again?"

"Uh." Qin Kun rubbed his nose and grinned, "Are you all so well-informed?"

Jiao Chuo snorted twice. Her slender arms wrapped around Qin Kun's neck and said, "This is the only place in the ancient martial arts world. I know of course that such a big thing has happened."

"The The ou family came to you to deal with me?"

"It should be like this, but only the heads of the great families know about it. It should be done in secret." Jiao Chuo looked a little worried and said, "If the ou family sacrifices the artifact, things will be troublesome!"

"Clan weapon?"

Jiao Chuo nodded solemnly, "Both the The ou family and the stus have their own weapons, even the guan family..."

"You mean this?" As Qin Kun spoke, a blue moon blade stood in front of them.

Jiao Chuo's pupils narrowed and her mouth was already in an o shape, "Why is this here?!"

"Cough." Qin Kun coughed dryly and roughly explained what happened last night.

"You actually emptied the guan family's treasury?" Jiao Chuo was completely speechless, this guy was too ruthless, even if the treasury was empty, and the family's weapons were also abducted back, this is too ridiculous!

Qin Kun chuckled, "I'm just collecting some interest, or you can tell me where the stu family's treasury is. I'll empty it too and give it all to you, okay?"

"You think so!" Jiao Chuo raised his little hand and placed it on Qin Kun's forehead, "But I'm afraid this will soon become suspicious of you. You can take over the clan weapons. Even Ou Zhanghong can't do it with Ou Changsheng. Now the entire ancient martial arts world knows that there is a strong man on the island. If you really suspect, you are definitely the number one target!"

"Hehe, so what if they know?" Qin Kun sneered, "Did they ever regret killing my entire The qin family? This is just the beginning. Everything I have lost will be taken back from them little by little until they see themselves lose everything!"

When Jiao Chuo saw Qin Kun's expression, she took him into her arms with some heartache. She knew that Qin Kun had a deep blood feud, and some of it could not be resolved by time.

"I'll be on your side!" Jiao Chuo hugged qin kun tightly and suddenly her eyes lit up, "How about you come with me?"

"Together?"

"Yes, I know how to change my appearance. If you change your appearance, you can go with me." The more Jiao Chuo thought about it, the more he thought about it.

Her face changing skills are unparalleled in the world, and ordinary people will not find out!

To put it right, she should be considered a cosmetic surgery, and it is comparable to plastic surgery!

Qin Kun grinned and raised his hand to scratch Jiao Chuo's little nose, "Smart, but I can do it myself."

"You can do it too?"

"Of course, and I promise I won't even recognize you!" Qin Kun smiled confidently. When he was an assassin, he was definitely the ancestor of face-changing!

As long as he was willing, even if he became another person completely, he would do it perfectly!

"Wait for me." Qin Kun said as he took some materials from the ring and turned to the bathroom.

This scoundrel, who was still mysterious to himself, Jiao Chuo was angry and funny. Although Qin Kun was his man, they were still quite a few years younger.

In any case, it felt like a brother-sister relationship, and from the perspective of seniority, Qin Kun seems to be a generation younger than himself?

Fortunately, the two of them were not from the same family, otherwise they would have a lot of fun.

Ten minutes later, Qin Kun walked out of the bathroom. Qin Kun, who was originally handsome and handsome, had turned into a middle-aged man in his forties. He had sharp eyebrows and sharp eyes. His face was as sharp as a knife.

Jiao Chuo rubbed his eyes and touched Qin Kun's face with his two small hands. There was a look of disbelief in his eyes. If Qin Kun had been a sharp sword with a scabbard, then the man in front of him was like an ordinary person.

She could understand changing a person's appearance, but even a person's temperament could change, which was a little scary.

To a martial artist, their senses were all very sharp. Perhaps he could not recognize a person from the surface, but from the other person's physique and temperament, he could immediately determine whether the person in front of him had been disguised.