Black Bellied Prince’s Stunning Abandoned Consort

Hearing the sound of the flute, Xu Weiran turned up sharply, pulled the clothes on his side, and quickly pushed the door to look outside.

With his movements, the clothes on his body were already worn, there was no need to do anything at all.

Bai Jin, however, closed his eyes and passed out.

She only knew that the enemy was coming, but she couldn't support it.

At this time, Bai Jin was almost less severely injured.

"Well, you Qiqi Qi, you have learned to capture the soul flute." Xu Weiran heard the flute sound wrong, cursed lowly, and rushed out of the yard, holding tightly in the hands.

He knew that no one could control it except the demon lord.

It can only be used to scare Su Qiqi and his party.

I didn't want Su Qiqi to really learn how to deal with himself.

This woman is terrible.

The most terrible thing is that she is her enemy.

Enemies that cannot coexist with each other.

The sound of the flute was getting closer and closer to himself, Xu Weiran frowned slightly, his forehead a little bit of pain.

It surprised him even more.

He knew that this person was not Su Qiqi, and the current situation of Su Qiqi could not stimulate the internal force at all, unless she no longer wanted the child in her belly.

After gritting his teeth, Xu Weiran knew that he couldn't stop.

While throwing floating beads on the ground, a light flashed, and a hole appeared on the ground, and the light flashed in the hole, which was a bit dazzling.

"Xu Weiran is going to run." Su Qiqi has rushed over, sighed, and threw the sword in his hand: "Can't let the tiger return to the mountain."

Suri also quickly stepped forward, issued a spell, and the lights collided.

Xu Weiran, who was about to jump in, shook his body a few times.

Did not let him step back.

When Su Qiqi came near, the light had disappeared.

With Xu Weiran also disappeared.

"It's still a step too late." Su Qiqi shook his hands a little bit annoyed, and gritted his teeth fiercely: "Suddenly let him run away."

"However, at least we know how he came to earth." Suli also looked at the place where Xu Weiran disappeared. "I never knew that floating beads could still be used this way."

"This is supposed to be the magical power being poured into this bead." Mo Wenchen also rushed over. He had seen the light here and knew that something was wrong.

Then I heard the words of Su Qiqi and Suli.

"This devil is really painstaking." Su Qiqi gritted his teeth, his face was quite ugly: "He thinks Xu Weiran must have killed us."

"It's also a temptation." Mo Wenchen squinted his eyes, playing with the soul-catching flute in his hands all the time: "None of the eyeliners inserted by Mozun can pass the news back, and he can only think otherwise It works. "

"In this way, we can also know how they came to earth." Su Li thoughtfully: "However, it is a pity that this float is in their hands."

"Find a way to grab it." Su Qiqi said fiercely, "This is the thing of Yuezong Palace."

"Would you like to take away Brother Qingshuang's sword?" Su Li saw Su Qiqi gritted his teeth, and said with amusement.

"It depends on Yuezhang Palace." Su Qiqi said without a smile, saying with a smile: "We can't control Yuezhang Palace now, next time you meet Lei Yufeng, you can ask him."

"Bai Jin and Sheng Song are in it." At this time, Han Ziyue and others entered the room and shouted at this side.

"A bit further away from Bai Jin, the woman is very cunning." Su Qiqi came to the spirit, did not catch Xu Weiran, or caught Bai Jin and Shengge.

At least it can solve the calamity in southern Xinjiang.

"That" Han Zi had some conclusions, and I didn't know what to say. Bai Shaozi had retreated for a while, his face flushed.

"What happened" Su Qiqi froze for a moment: "Bai Jin ran away"

"No." Hanzi had eased his emotions. "Nothing."

While walking calmly into the room, he wrapped the undamaged white turbid white brocade with a quilt, and then tied it with a rope, and then carried it out.

"Oh," Su Qiqi seemed to understand something, and looked at Mo Wenchen: "Don't you still feel Xu Weiran, please settle this woman for us."

"What should I do to kill this woman now?" Suli stared at Bai Jin with a disgusted expression. At this time, Bai Jin showed only one face, his face pale and bloodless.

Eyes closed tightly.

The corners of his mouth were clenched tightly.

It seems that I suffered too much last night.

"This Xu Weiran really has a strong taste." Su Qiqi frowned. "It is best to kill her now, so as to avoid endless troubles."

"I'm coming." Su Li didn't hesitate, and lifted the Qingshuang sword and stabbed.

"Hahaha"

There was a burst of laughter.

Into the room, Qiao Shan and Feng, who were **** with Shengge, were going to break through the door, their faces were as cold as frost.

"Quick, kill Bai Jin." Su Qiqi did not expect Shengge to recover so quickly, Xu Weiran also worked hard.

No wonder Bai Jin wants to be happy all night. This is in return for promise.

Suli's blue frost sword fell to the ground, and it was too late to pull it out of the scabbard.

However, this is also good. You must know that Qing Shuang Sword will not return to the sheath as soon as it does not see the blood.

With the Qingshuang sword falling, Suli fell down softly and couldn't afford to fall asleep.

Mo Wenchen also blew a flute for a while.

With the sound of the flute, everyone also dispersed, Liu Qi and Nangong Mo dragged the sleeping Suli, lest he be captured by the soul-sniffing flute.

Only one day, Mo Wenchen's flute sound had not yet reached the pure fire, so some distance away, would not be caught.

Struggling to stand up, Bai Jin failed to stand up, and glared at Mo Wenchen.

Brow frowned fiercely.

She couldn't resist the sound of the flute because she had no internal force.

"Damn." Bai Jin cursed lowly, and frowned incredibly, the pain came from her body, making her scream constantly.

He hated his teeth even more: "I won't let you go."

Mo Wenchen didn't look at her at all, but focused on blowing the soul-trap.

Sheng Ge had laughed so loudly, but felt that he had no energy.

"Wow" spit out blood suddenly.

Sheng Ge was taken aback because he could hear that the sound of the flute was the sonic work of the Sheng family.

"How could this happen" Sheng Ge flew out of the room while wiping the blood on the corner of his mouth, staring at Mo Wenchen.

He always thought that Sheng's family was only alive by himself, and now he heard another kind of sonic work, of course, it was very unexpected.

"Where did you steal the secrets of Sheng's family?" Sheng Ge fell aside physically, leaning on the door, holding the door with his hand, staring at Mo Wenchen, he wanted to laugh and had no energy.

Even Bai Jin began to vomit blood.

The sound of the flute did not stop.

Mo Wenchen stood there in a black suit, holding the soul-stealing flute in his hand, the flute escaping from his lips, flowing and euphemistic, sometimes melodious and low-sounding, sometimes light and light, sometimes jumping out of joy, sometimes infinite tenderness, like clear water Weaved into a soft net, flowing in the Xiao family courtyard.

However, the sound of this flute is to kill people and to kill them.

At this moment, only Su Qiqi is in a mood to appreciate Mo Wenchen's glorious peerlessness.

"Mo Wenchen, leave Sheng Ge's life." Su Qiqi saw Sheng Ge also began to spit blood in a big mouth and shouted.

She promised Sheng Lan.

She has always kept her promise.

Upon hearing Su Qiqi's words, Mo Wenchen lifted his eyes slightly, opposite Su Qiqi's four eyes, then the sound of the flute turned sharply, as if falling into the water, ripples.

Disappeared again.

Sheng Ge, who was holding the door, struggled to stand up, and walked to Bai Jin's side.

The quilt wrapped in white brocade was already blood-red. Although the sound of the flute had stopped, she did not stop vomiting blood.

Seeing this, Bai Jin is undoubtedly dead.

"Jin'er, how are you?" Sheng Ge was anxious, no matter if Su Qiqi and others were still around, he could kill him at any time.

Bai Jin wanted to speak, and spit out blood as soon as he moved, his eyes staring at Sheng Ge somewhat helplessly.

She never thought that her life would end like this.

Somewhat incredible.

Even more unacceptable.

"Don't speak, I won't let you be okay." Sheng Ge busy raised his hand to cover the corner of Bai Jin's mouth.

As if you can stop the blood from flowing out.

It was only the blood that flowed down his fingers.

It's a stream, not a drop.

Bai Jin suddenly desperate, shook his head violently, a look of pain, a face of unwillingness, and then biting Sheng Ge's hand with hate, his eyes gradually blurred.

"Jiner, Jiner." Sheng Ge shouted loudly, holding both hands with Bai Jin's body.

As Bai Jin's life became less and less, Suli slowly opened his eyes and shook his head vigorously.

Rubbing his forehead, he stood up: "Where is the **** woman of Bai Jin."

He hated Bai Jin even more, and now he was ashamed of home.

"Dead." Su Qiqi simply gave two words.

But I also know that Bai Jin will still be his own enemy, and next time we meet again, Bai Jin will definitely be stronger and more terrible than now.

When she dies, she will only serve the demon.

At that time, if she has any grievances, she can go underground to find Xu Weiran's theory.

"It's good to die." Sully said in a very deflated manner, looking up to see Mo Wenchen came over, slowly wearing a blue shirt, not dusty, stepping on the jade steps, ascending the sky, and coming with the moonlight and bright, If the smile is fumigation, if you walk in the court, Fengshen will make everyone look at it for a while.

This soul-catching flute turned out to show Mo Wenchen's arrogance even more.

"Go and persuade Shengge." Mo Wenchen didn't care about everyone's eyes.

If it was before, he would be annoyed.

Not now, as long as Su Qiqi likes it. ~~

"Well, I'll give it a try. This guy really doesn't know how to set foot on such a heart, and it stands to reason that Bai Jin is still her junior." Su Qiqi was awake for a few minutes, and then returned to God, dissatisfied. Talking.

Talking to Sheng Ge and Bai Jin.

"Be careful with seven or seven." Mo Wenchen still whispered softly, holding tightly in his hand.

Ready to get started.

"Rest assured." Su Qiqi was indifferent, Bai Jin wasn't far from death, and Sheng Ge's laughter was even more scary. There was already a way to crack it.

"You don't want to come over." Sheng Ge suddenly yelled, his face hostile: "You stole the secrets of Sheng's family, shameless."

"Are you going with this woman?" Su Qiqi asked without asking.