Qiao Yiqing was imprisoned by him and could not move. She twisted her head and spat: "Lan Muqing, I advise you to let me go as soon as possible, otherwise--"

"Hahaha, let go of you? I finally got the saint, how could I let you go easily? I finally became a destructive psychic. Now letting you go, wouldn't it be a waste of effort?"

Lan Muqing smiled loudly, and her facial expression was extremely ferocious.

However, Xuan Mingche was so scared that he hurriedly rubbed from the ground and shouted: "Lan Muqing, as long as you dare to touch a hair of her, I will definitely tear you into pieces."

"Haha, Xuan Mingche, now she is in my hands, the decision is with me. Whether to live or die depends on my meaning, do you think so?" Lan Muqing's scarlet eyes showed a successful smile, and that crazy feeling of happiness was overwhelming him.

Hearing this, Xuan Mingche froze all over and a deep fear arose in his heart.

Qiao Yiqing is in danger of life at any time in his hands, but he can't do anything, so he can only do it in a hurry.

Thinking of this, Xuan Mingche was full of anger.

Lan Yuemei knew Xuan Mingche's methods and hurriedly persuaded him: "Xuan Mingche, don't act rashly. He has taken the magic pill and has become obsessed with it. Even you are not an opponent with his current strength."

Xuan Mingche did not deny that the punch just now was indeed very powerful, and he really had no ability to resist it. However, now Qiao Yiqing is in Lan Muqing's hands, even if she can't win, she has to fight to the death.

He clenched his fists and endured his anger, his whole face darker than the bottom of the pot.

When Lan Muqing saw Xuan Mingche's anger, she became even more eager: "Xuan Mingche, do you want to save your woman? Hahaha, as long as you kneel down for me, I will consider letting her go!!!"

Hearing this, Qiao Yiqing struggled hard and shouted angrily: "Lan Muqing, you crazy, you are so crazy, you are so distorted. It would be better to kill me directly than to ask him to kneel down!"

"I really wanted to kill you at first, but now, I have changed my mind." Lan Muqing stared at Xuan Mingche with a silence, with coldness and playfulness floating in her eyes.

In his eyes, Xuan Mingche in front of him seemed even more fun.

He pinched Qiao Yiqing's neck tightly, slowly exerted force, and sneered in his chest, staring at Xuan Mingche with expectation.

He wanted to see what the arrogant devouring psychic can do to him.

"Come on, you come and kill me, use your devouring power to kill me, but you have to be careful. If the devouring power hits your woman, she will die. Tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk, it's a pity to think about it."

Lan Muqing smiled grimly, and her scarlet eyes reflected the mysterious shadow, showing a bit of bloodthirsty smell.

Xuan Mingche tightened his palms, and a layer of cold sweat appeared on his forehead. Seeing Qiao Yiqing's pale face being pinched by Lan Muqing, he was both scared and angry.

His Qingqing was in danger of life, and was as calm as him, and at this moment he could no longer think carefully with his brain.

He moved forward and his waist slowly bent.

When Qiao Yiqing saw his actions, she was so scared that she scolded loudly: "Xuan Mingche, what do you want to do!!!"

Xuan Mingche was silent, but his cold expression made people feel palpitations.

Lan Muqing became happier and happier, with a smile on the corner of her mouth getting bigger and bigger, and her eyes seemed to be bounced with excitement.

"Hahaha, yes, that's it, I want to let the world's unique devouring psychics kneel down and kowtow to me!!!"

Qiao Yiqing heard Lan Muqing's crazy and sharp laughter behind her, and her whole heart was lifted up. She struggled hard with his restraint and cursed sternly: "You crazy man, I won't let you succeed. Xuan Mingche is so noble, how could he kneel down for you a crazy man!"

Lan Muqing smiled sinisterly: "Gaga, is that right? I see he is ready to kneel down to me."

Qiao Yiqing turned her head and looked at Xuan Mingche. Seeing that he was about to bend down, she was so scared that her eyes were full of tears. She shouted suddenly: "Xuan Mingche, stop for me, don't kneel down. As long as I kneel down, I will always hate you and will never forgive you!!!"

Hearing this, Xuan Mingche's whole body stiffened and then he was still in place without moving.

"Xuan Mingche, since you don't want to kneel down, I won't show mercy." As he said that, Lan Muqing instantly pinched Qiao Yiqing's neck tightly, gritted her teeth and used her hard work, showing a bit of grinning.

Qiao Yiqing groaned in pain, took a few breaths of difficulty, and quietly floated the fire of the underworld.

But before she could successfully attack, Lan Muqing had already seen her attempt, and the destructive power of her palm immediately destroyed it.

Qiao Yiqing was injured in the Netherworld power, and blood quickly spilled out of the corner of her mouth, and she slid down to her erection neck, looking extremely bright and eye-catching.

Seeing this, Zi Zhu and others were so scared that they breathed stagnant and shouted loudly: "Miss (Qingqing)!!!"

Everyone wanted to rush up to help Qingqing, but due to Lan Muqing's threat of taking human life at any time, they only ran a few steps, and stopped and did not dare to move forward.

Troubled and didn't know what to do.

Lan Yuemei was also frightened to the point of being earthy and a layer of cold sweat broke out all over her body.

Seeing Qiao Yiqing being injured, I felt sad and blameless and half-death.

The woman he loves is in danger, but he cannot help.

Damn, he deserves to die!!!

Xuan Mingche's eyes were even more red, and his whole body was filled with rage. He could hear his clenched fists creaking with bones.

Feeling Xuan Mingche's obvious emotional changes, Lan Muqing burst into laughter: "Hahaha, the devouring power is just like this!!!"

"I'm so sorry that your woman was hurt, but it's all your fault. If you weren't for your disobedience, how could she be hurt?" Lan Muqing stared at him with a smile, as if she was talking about an ordinary thing.

Qiao Yiqing was so angry that she gritted her teeth, opened her mouth to curse, and blood spilled out from the corner of her mouth again.

"Lan Muqing, I, Qiao Yiqing, will never let you go!!!"

"Tsk tsk tsk tsk, I think you don't have that chance." Feeling Qiao Yiqing's violent struggle and hatred, Lan Muqing slightly closed her eyebrows, stared at her sinisterly, and then reached out to look at her heart.

Seeing this, Xuan Mingche opened his eyes wide open, and fear attacked him like crazy bullets. The air seemed to solidify, and only he could hear his fierce roar—

"stop!!!"

The two words are short and powerful, which makes everyone's ears hurt.

Lan Muqing stopped moving, looked at Xuan Mingche with some confusion and expectation, and a successful smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"What do you want?"

Xuan Mingche's expression was stiff, and even his skin contracted. The spasm of his heart made his face pale as paper, and he felt a layer of cold sweat left on his back.

Looking at Lan Muqing's bloodthirsty eyes, Xuan Mingche had to bend down and kneel down little by little-

When Qiao Yiqing saw that Xuan Mingche was really caught in Lan Muqing's trap, she shouted loudly: "Xuan Mingche, as long as you dare to kneel down, I will never forgive you. I will hate you for the rest of my life and will never see you!!!"

Xuan Mingche ignored Qiao Yiqing's stop, lowered his head, and knelt firmly.

Qiao Yiqing looked at him unmoved and her heart was broken in panic.
Chapter completed!