After a while, Leng Bocheng's heart was completely occupied by mania.

And the last trace of reason was also defeated by Song Jingyue's gaze secretly looking at Xue An.

Since you are unkind, don't blame me for being unrighteous!

Thinking of this, Leng Bocheng quietly took out a small black bottle from his arms and hid it in the palm of his hand, ready to find a chance to pour it into Song Jingyue's wine glass.

Xue An, who was pouring and drinking, suddenly flashed a cold light in his eyes, but he hadn't waited for him to act.

The bead curtain of the box on the side was suddenly opened, and two ghosts who talked and laughed loudly came out from it, and walked out staggeringly.

Out of the visceral awe of the ghost clan, Leng Bocheng's actions were subconsciously stiff.

It's hard to die, these two ghost races are obviously drinking too much. When they passed by Lengbocheng, their footsteps were vain, and they suddenly hit Lengbocheng's body.

Moreover, coincidentally, it happened to hit the hand of Leng Bocheng holding the small black bottle.

Click!

After an imperceptible and crisp sound, a faint red smoke rose from Leng Bocheng's palm, penetrated into Leng Bocheng's wrist, and disappeared.

Leng Bocheng screamed in fright.

But the scream just came out, and the ghost clan who hit him was furious, and slapped his backhand.

"Damn, dare to stand in my way?"

The slap was extremely hard.

At least a big slap print appeared on Leng Bocheng's face in an instant.

"Huh, you **** human races who rely on our ghost race's charity to survive, dare to come here to make you happy?" Another ghost race also cursed.

This is no longer a mockery, but a blatant humiliation.

But even so, this Leng Bo City did not dare to resist at all, instead, he was stunned and looked at the two ghost races in panic.

But he didn't move, and Song Jingyue on the side could no longer hold back.

She slapped the table violently, and said angrily: "What do you mean by this? And it's obviously the person you hit first, so why did you smash it?"

Although she hated her brother very much, it was about the dignity of the teacher, so the little girl reprimanded her righteously.

But after hearing what she said, the two ghost races were not angry and rejoiced, then winked at each other and laughed weirdly.

"Hey, I didn't pay attention just now, there is such a beautiful little girl here!"

"Who said no, especially the vitality of this body, it really makes this ghost want to drool!"

As the two ghosts said, they laughed darkly, their faces were extremely wretched.

Song Jingyue's face turned pale, and then said angrily: "I hope you better respect it!"

"Respect? Hahaha, just because of you human races, I deserve to be respected?" A ghost race grinned.

"That's right, obediently obediently obediently obediently obediently following the two of us. When we take your Yuan Yin Qi, we can still spare your life, otherwise...humph!" The other ghost clan sneered repeatedly.

Song Jingyue was furious, raising her hand was two ghost charms, and went straight to the two ghost races.

She cultivates the bone-and-white path, which belongs to the Yin cultivation technique. Although she is still young, she is extremely talented, and the two ghost charms are specially reserved for her by her master, so once it is carried out , The power is quite amazing.

But these two ghost charms just rushed to the front, before they burst apart, they were slapped to pieces by one of the ghost clan.

"The little lady is quite temperamental! But have you forgotten that this is the ghost world!" The ghost clan sneered, and when he raised his hand, a huge black palm instantly appeared behind Song Jingyue, and took it. Caught in midair.

Song Jingyue struggled, but with a sudden grasp of this giant palm, she was instantly imprisoned and could no longer move.

At this time, Song Jingyue's face finally showed fear.

The two ghost races laughed loudly, "Little lady, I see how you are tossing this time!"

Amidst the laughter, the guests on the surrounding tables all retreated to the distance with horror.

Song Jingyue couldn't help looking at her brother with a plea for help.

But at this time, this Leng Bocheng was sitting on the chair blankly, his face was blue and white, and his eyes were full of horror.

Seeing this scene, Song Jingyue's heart gradually sank.

At the same time, the two ghost races kicked the table impatiently, and shouted at the Lengbo City: "Get out!"

Leng Bocheng trembled all over, stood up hurriedly, glanced at Song Jingyue who was trapped in the air with a wink, and then retreated very timidly.

Song Jingyue finally felt complete despair.

Could it be said that today I will be defiled by these two ghost races?

At this moment, the two ghost races had already stepped forward, smiling and reaching out to touch Song Jingyue's face and body.

But at this moment, I saw a white light flying through the air, piercing the heads of these two ghost races directly with lightning speed.

Puff puff!

After two muffled sounds, the bodies of these two ghost races split into pieces instantly, turning into pure black energy.

Immediately after that, even the black gas did not remain, and it was almost evaporated in an instant.

Then he heard a crisp sound, and a white porcelain wine glass fell on the ground, trembling slightly.

All this happened extremely fast, almost in an instant, the two ghost races who had just flaunted their might before they even had time to scream, they turned into nothing.

And the "weapons" is just this white porcelain wine glass.

Because the initiator had disappeared, Song Jingyue, who was trapped in the air, naturally fell down.

But no one paid attention to this, everyone's eyes were attracted by the white porcelain wine glasses on the ground.

Only Song Jingyue looked at Xue An at the table not far away with a shocked face.

Because just now only she saw the white light in Xue An's hand.

At this moment, there was a violent commotion in the Zhulou hall, and many people finally woke up, and then hurried away with horrified faces.

After all, two ghosts are dead!

Who dares to cause such trouble!

Xue An also stood up slowly, smiled at the little girl who was still in consternation, and then turned away.

Song Jingyue looked at Xue An's back with a bewildered face, and then remembered something. She was agitated, stood up suddenly and walked out.

After walking a few steps she glanced at Lengbo City, still squatting in the corner shivering, her eyes were full of coldness, but she still shouted coldly: "Go!"

Leng Bocheng shook his whole body, and then subconsciously stood up and followed Song Jingyue out.

But when he walked outside, Leng Bocheng shuddered more and more, and there were layers of blush on his face, and his whole body was sweaty.

Before Song Jingyue understood what was going on, Leng Bocheng suddenly shouted, "I can't stand it!"

He screamed and rushed into the alley behind Zhu Lou, tearing his clothes while running.

Song Jingyue chased for a few steps and found that the surrounding chaos was becoming more and more chaotic, and finally stomped her foot and hurriedly left.

Xue An was standing in front of the window, listening to the jittery jumping and the man's crazy roar from the back alley, couldn't help but smile coldly.

"Beauty Miasma? It's really a trick! This can be regarded as your own choice!"