Chapter 876

The middle-aged man also calmed down and looked at Qiao Yanran in front of him. His facial expressions all converged, with only one pair of cold eyes.

This little girl film, the strength is very strong, far beyond his expectation.

He looked down on her before. Now that he knows her strength, he doesn't need to test her any more. Just show her the cards.

"Today, either you die or I live."

Qiao Yan Ran listened to his words and burst out laughing.

She's the one who has to die?

"Sister, be careful!" Wang Jing, who was tied to a tree, gave a loud cry, with deep worry.

Qiao Yan Ran returned to turn head, compared an OK gesture, very leisurely way: "nothing, these a few people I still don't put on the heart."

The strength of these people can not be underestimated.

If before she, deal with it, I'm afraid to have to play all the cards, but now, no longer.

After entering the plane, the sealed spirit power, I don't know why, loosed a lot. The body that let her live in, and her accomplishments soared.

Now she has reached the eighth level of cultivation. If not, she doesn't expect that Wang Jing will have disaster tonight, and she can't adjust such a timely rain.

Don't mention a few people, even bullets and bombs, she doesn't pay attention.

Qiao Yanran stroked her sleeve, spread out her five fingers, and a bloody Lingli sword coagulated in her palm. "There are so many evils, your retribution has come."

"Just go ahead."

The middle-aged man took out a white porcelain vase from his sleeve, unscrewed the plug, and a white mist curled around it. Then a big belly baby fell to the ground.

The baby is blue all over the body. It looks only two or three years old, but the one with a big stomach is like a woman with a baby in June. The whole person is out of proportion.

He was still holding a doll in his hand. After standing still, he looked at Qiao Yanran and showed his sharp teeth with a smile.

Qiao Yan Ran saw this scene, shook his head, sighed.

He lost his mind and became a kind of Eagle dog to help the tyrant. He could not reincarnate in the future.

Almost at the same time, the doll moved, with a stream of cold air, and quickly rushed towards Qiao Yan, showing her sharp black nails.

Qiao Yanran's hand was up and down, and her movement was faster than it.

The head fell to the ground, separated from the trunk, and soon turned into smoke, which dissipated directly between heaven and earth.

"Poof -"

the middle-aged man suddenly spewed out a mouthful of black blood, and his momentum was dispirited. He didn't plan to fight Qiao Yanran any more, so he turned and left.

Several other people saw this scene, quickly put him up, ran away.

Qiao Yanran didn't look at them any more. She went to the tree where Wang Jing was bound and lifted the iron chain that was tightly tied to him.

Wang Jing's toes light on the tree trunk, and he will fall with a light movement, but he has been tied for a long time, his whole body is numb, and his hands and feet are slow.

I didn't step on the tree with my toes. I planted it under the tree.

Qiao Yanran's hand is quick and quick. She reaches out her hand to hold him steady. After touching the wet rain on his body, she quickly releases her hand on his waist.

Faster than an electric shock.

Wang Jing long eyelashes have gathered a layer of fine water, he blinked, long eyelashes on the water rolling down, "so resist and I have physical contact?"

Qiao Yanran thought he was wrongly crying.

God knows.

She is the most pitiful, and now see beauty tears, are heartache, hand, gently wipe away the rain from his eyes, "no, you are all water, wet dada."

The corner of Wang Jing's lips is like a new cloud of snow.

Qiao Yan Ran looked at his smile, his heart suddenly rose a little bad premonition - the last time I saw him smile like this, it was he who cleaned up the obscene and trivial man who wanted to do something wrong in the middle of the night.