He asked coldly.

He brushed the sword out of the sheath and directly crossed Qin Zhen's neck.

The sword was sharp and emitted a cold and cold light.

Under the mask, Qin Zhen's face turned snow-white.

Until a tender white hand was pressed on the hilt of the sword, the woman in the black dress, she heard her say, "Brother Ming, this person may be eager to find people, let's go."

Then he looked at Qin Zhen and said, "You go, he is not the person you are looking for, not the Pei Ling you are talking about."

After a woman in a black dress said, the man in the mask took off the sword, but his cold and evil aura showed his extreme dissatisfaction.

But how could Qin Zhen let him leave like this?

They have gone through so many hardships and finally met again. If they are separated, when will they meet again next time?

Qin Zhen almost made a desperate bet. She reached out and grabbed the mask on his face. She must have seen his appearance. If it were Apei, she would never let him go.

"court death!"

The man in the mask and the woman in the black dress did not expect Qin Zhen to suddenly do this, but before Qin Zhen approached, the man in the mask had already made a hand and waved his palm towards Qin Zhen. His body was full of evil spirits, and his eyes were full of murderous intent. He slapped Qin Zhen's chest directly. When he fell, Qin Zhen would definitely be seriously injured.

Qin Zhen subconsciously retreated and avoided this palm.

She couldn't be hurt, and Xiao Mo was still waiting for her.

Human skin - The face under the mask is pale.

The man in the mask fell on Qin Zhen like a knife.

Qin Zhen stood there in a daze, sweating all over his back.

The masked man pointed his sword at Qin Zhen.

Because of this fight, many people around noticed this place and looked at it, making the masked man even colder.

"Do you want to die?"

He pointed his sword at Qin Zhen and asked coldly.

Qin Zhen pursed his lips, his eyes turned red, and his heart was beating by his merciless palm just now.

"Brother Ming, forget it."

The woman in black dress frowned and reached out to stop her. She seemed to not like being watched. She was impatient. Her eyes looked at Qin Zhen with a few colder than before. "This little brother, you are too rude. I told you just now that you recognized the wrong person. My fiancé is not called Pei Ling, and he doesn't know you at all. Don't be entangled, otherwise you will be polite to you."

The woman in the black dress sounded, loud and cold.

After the words came to an end, the man holding the masked man turned around and left.

Qin Zhen stood there, looking at the backs of the two of them, his eyes became redder and his heart was empty.

"What's his name?"

Qin Zhen suddenly asked, his voice was very low, a little dumb.

The woman in black dress frowned and turned around, "Whatever he called has nothing to do with you. Anyway, it's not Pei Ling, don't bother me anymore."

After saying this, he turned his head and then turned his head to look at the man beside him, "He looks very pitiful, maybe there is something wrong here."

She pointed to her head.

Qin Zhen stood there and watched the figures of the two gradually walked away.

Fiancé, Brother Ming.

She stood there and felt like she had lost her soul.

Many people coming and going around pointed at her, but she seemed to be unable to hear it and had not come back to her senses for a long time.

She didn't know how long she had been standing, and passers-by looked at her, but she seemed to be unable to feel it, allowing those gazes to fall on her.

I don’t know that after a long time, she felt that her legs were stiff, and finally walked home step by step.
Chapter completed!