Chapter 594： Avenue Soaring 24

Chapter 594 The avenue soars 24

Although the whole body is cold, it does not prevent the little ginseng from appreciating the beauty of the benefactor.

Rong Zixian looks a little more feminine, and it is difficult for a person who is a cultivator to see the true age, so the face of the other party now looks like eighteen or nineteen.

A very young face. Some of it looks like Wen Heng before, but the temperament is colder than Wen Heng, and it has more feminine things than Ji Chenghuai.

At first sight, I only felt that this person was made of ice. Before I got close, I already felt that the winter of March had come.

And those eyes are particularly sharp eagle eyes.

Such eyes, fierce, look really scary.

Seeing Wen Ling standing there motionless, still staring at herself without shame.

Rong Zixian became inexplicably irritable, and felt that he should take the shot and directly press this unconscious female cultivator to death.

On the one hand, I feel that my hand seems to have my own thoughts, it...

didn't want to lift it up, and some even didn't want to hurt Wen Ling.

Is this your own hand?

After reacting, Rong Zixian lowered his eyes slightly and stared at his hand. His eyes were gloomy, as if he felt that the hand was not very obedient, and he wanted to change a pair.

It’s just that the realm of cultivating immortals nowadays hasn’t had such a powerful technique. The abolished limbs can grow out of a new pair. Rong Zixian also knows this.

So cut it off?

Keep it?

Chop off?

……

He was entangled in his own thoughts. After a long time, he realized that Wen Ling hadn't left yet.

Holding the food box in his hand, he was still looking at him, and even seeing that he didn't respond, he was about to open the food box. Seeing that, it seemed that he was preparing to eat with him.

"Do you want to get me that way?" Rong Zixian was angry at the tangled thoughts in his heart.

reached out his hand, grabbed Wen Ling's neck, and then lifted Wen Ling up.

The feeling of feet being off the ground is inexplicably uncomfortable, and the suffocation caused by being pinched on the neck is also telling Wen Ling.

The benefactor of this world is indeed a bit fucking.

At this time, Rong Zixian's eyes were as cold as a poisonous snake that had catered for a winter, and Wen Ling was the first prey it found.

The slender and beautiful, but extremely cold hands are slowly tightening.

He really wanted to kill himself.

"Wow grass, calm down." 233 was also startled when she saw this scene.

Unexpectedly, the villain in this world is so difficult to deal with.

If we meet for the first time, we will chill Wen Ling.

Then the mission failure is small, 233 is afraid that Wen Ling will leave a terrible psychological shadow, then what can be done?

But it is a weak, pitiful and helpless, but especially capable of eating melons.

So, what can it do?

It’s too difficult, it can’t save people.

Seeing Wen Ling being pinched, he didn't struggle much, and he didn't even panic on his face. Rong Zi squinted his eyes.

A pair of eagle eyes squinted, appearing more indifferent and ruthless, and the voice of the mouth was thick and hoarse: "The skin is a good skin, but the soul inside is very dirty."

Rong Zixian's voice is not very pleasant, it is a bit like rough sandpaper grinding a stone, if it is sharper, it is probably a bit harsh.

After lifting Wen Ling up, Rong Zixian's hand that was still tightening suddenly stopped.

stopped unconsciously.

He didn't even turn around now.

I have to say that his hands do have his own ideas.

Rong Zixian, who didn't react, grabbed Wen Ling in front of him.

The faces of two people are infinitely close.

It's just a pity, such a scene where the eyes are facing each other is not warm at all, on the contrary, it reveals a strong murderousness and coldness.

(End of this chapter)