Chapter 1123

It's better to coax Qiulan to give up her weapon and keep her life. If you keep green hills, how can you be afraid of no firewood.

Qiulan glanced at him and said, "third prince, do you think I look easy to cheat?"

His heart read a move, the whip once again firmly bound king and.

Jing he choked and held back his anger.

He put his burned hand behind him, pressed the hate color in his eyes and said, "Jing Zhao and I have a grudge dispute, but in the final analysis, it has nothing to do with the childe. So, we don't have to fight to death. If I lose, I'll offer Kunpeng's blood essence immediately. "

If Jinghe didn't look messy and bloodstained, he would be like a modest young man.

It's a pity that Qiulan doesn't like him.

The smile radian of the corner of Qiulan's mouth is bigger and bigger, and the irony in her eyes almost overflows. He looked at Jinghe and said his intention without any hesitation: "the third prince is afraid that I will kill you. If you want to give Kunpeng's blood essence to me, just say it straight. Why do you have to make a competition?"

"It's ridiculous to pretend."

With the long whip, Jinghe will be defeated by Qiulan. It's just that I want to exchange Kunpeng's essence and blood for vitality. It's disgusting to speak so high sounding.

The abacus in the heart is broken, and Jing he's face is blue and white. Anger came to his mind, and he gave a cold smile: "what do you mean, young master? I'm just... "

"OK, Third Prince," Qiulan impatiently interrupted him, "Ming people don't speak in secret, I won't kill you, you will Kunpeng essence blood to me."

The second prince of the demon clan is dead. Jinghe doesn't give Jingzhao a hand after all.

If he really let Kunpeng blood essence out, Qiulan is not ready to kill him.

Here is a quiet place. In order to absorb Kunpeng's essence, Jinghe did not bring anyone here. Qiulan's whip will kill him again. It's not nice to say that his life and death are just in Qiulan's mind.

His face changed several times. Jinghe finally breathed out a long breath. His eyes were gloomy and shining. A small glass bottle fell on his hand.

There is a drop of light red liquid in the glass bottle, with a faint golden light flowing.

"Bad luck for me." Jing he murmured in a low voice and threw the glass bottle away.

I even hope that if the bottle is broken, he can't get it and others can't get it.

Unfortunately, a gentle breeze held the bottle and rolled it into Qiulan's hands.

Qiulan's eyes must have felt it carefully, and determined that it was the essence of Kunpeng's blood. She couldn't help showing a little joy on her face.

"Thank you for letting go of your love." Qiulan raised her voice and said with a smile.

Jinghe couldn't hear the teasing in his words, so he could only clench his fist tightly without saying a word.

If it wasn't for... If it wasn't for that damned whip, how could he suffer from such oppression?

Qiulan hand whip, holding glass bottle to his arms a plug, back over the body to the scene and slightly waved: "the third prince will continue to enjoy the quiet scenery here, I will not accompany you."

Body movement, the body a few leaps disappeared in the eyes of king and.

Jinghe raised his hand and touched the wound on his face. His face was cold. He waved his fist to the big tree on the side. "Click -" the trunk broke with the sound.

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Guantaiju.

"Kunpeng essence and blood, I have got it." Qiulan said, toward Gongsun Jin shook the glass bottle in his hand, the clear red blood beads rolling in it, it's really good-looking.

Gongsun Jin was surprised to pick eyebrows. After a long time, she said, "I didn't expect that Qiulan could really find him."

The speed of the action was beyond his imagination.

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