Oriental HaoChen heard that Qingcheng was a soup specially stewed for regulating his body. He was excited and immediately drank a mouthful of it. His eyes were bright and he called out: "good to drink! The craftsmanship of Chenger is absolutely the best I have ever tasted! " It's delicious! And after drinking this soup, the body becomes warmer and more comfortable.
"Hey ~ then you drink more ~" Qingcheng Phoenix eyes curved mouth corner smile. It is sweet to be praised by the people in your heart.
They slowly enjoyed a good night snack.
"I'll see you, Princess!" The night shadow came back.
Just two people also eat and drink finished, Oriental HaoChen light return way: "well, the matter is done well?"
Night immediately respectfully said: "back to the master, it has been done!"
Qingcheng got up and said, "let's go. It's almost time."
Qingcheng and Dongfang HaoChen were sitting in the hall of the cell, with a pot of tea and several plates of snacks on a pear blossom wood round table in front of them.
In fact, it's just a large dungeon with tools of torture on both sides and a piece of land vacant in the middle.
"Bring the man out, just tie it to the post." Qingcheng light command sentence.
"Yes Shadow immediately into the most inside of the cell, hands and feet are all tied by the dark iron chain of the ghost face man dragged out.
As soon as the ghost faced man came to the hall and saw Qingcheng, he called out, "what do you want to do! Don't mess around
He finally knew what Qingcheng had given him. He found that his spiritual power could not be used at all. His cultivation was still there, but it seemed to have disappeared. At the moment, just like an ordinary person, he is totally at the mercy of others.
Qingcheng looked at him coldly in his eyes and said gently, "ha ha, what can I do for you? Naturally, it's something that makes you "pronounce" ~ how about it? Are you going to explain it now? Or would you like to have some sweet before you decide
As soon as the ghost faced man listened, his eyes immediately became fierce: "do you think this seat is frightening? Hum! I won't tell you if you die At least he is also a family member. How can he be threatened casually.
Oriental HaoChen is in the side cold eye looking at ghost face man, he is a pair of casual Qing City how to play, as long as she is happy good posture. In the dark night, shadows are waiting respectfully.
Qingcheng eyebrow a pick: "yo ~ you are still a" tough guy "~ ha ha. I don't know if you'll get up hard later ~ "the beginning of the speech turned:" shadow, whip him with this whip! First of all, I'll take 50 whips. "A dark purple whip appeared on my hand.
Looking at the ghost face man's eye light across a cold light, hum! "Fun" is still to come!
The shadow comes forward and respectfully takes the whip, but the whip will move Shua The tail of the whip suddenly swings to the shadow.
"Purple sky!" The city was suddenly drunk.
The whip stopped at once, and it was like a tail, swinging gently, as if to please Qingcheng.
Everyone in the dungeon, especially the shadow of the whip in his hand and the handle in his hand, was shocked in his heart! This is a artifact!
Oriental HaoChen chuckles, the secret of small woman is really much, always let a person startle a Zha.
Qingcheng voice put soft, said to Zixiao God whip: "Zixiao good ~ first let the shadow use, the master now needs to punish people, obedient."
Zixiao immediately understand the general, "small tail" and shake, but also rub against Qingcheng's arm.
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