The master of metaphysics is solving the case again

73 Dangerous 2
The Beastman's strength was great, almost instantly, a red mark appeared on Lin Qixi's white and tender wrist.

Cui Jue, who was at the side, immediately showed extreme coldness in those extremely deep eyes, as if the surrounding air was slowly condensing.

On Lin Qixi's delicate and small face, her expression was as usual, and she didn't even frown.

There was a puzzled look in the savage's ignorant eyes.

He didn't seem to understand why the woman in front of him was still motionless even after trying his best.

The barbarian grabbed Lin Qixi's white and tender wrist, and with the help of this force, he flew into the air, and kicked her hard in the stomach.

Seeing that he was about to kick him up, if Lin Qiyi didn't dodge this blow and let the barbarian succeed, the consequences can be imagined.

Lin Qixi's reaction could not be described as unpleasant, seeing her slender and thin figure, she fluttered to the side and hid for a while.

The barbarian instantly became angry.

This woman, whom he could crush to death with one hand, actually avoided his attacks again and again.

His feet stomped fiercely on the ground, and it happened every time he walked. There were bursts of roaring sounds, which showed how strong he was.

With Lin Qixi's clear and bright eyes, she glanced at the barbarian. Wherever she walked, all the floor tiles were broken, as if she had been pushed away by a lot of force.

"Quick fight."

Lin Qixi had no other thoughts, turned her slender and weak wrist slightly, and a pen was added to the tip of her long and straight fingers.

That brush is ordinary, nothing special, it seems to be just a brush used by ordinary people to practice calligraphy.

As soon as the pen arrived, Lin Qixi's fingertips and the temperament of her whole body became different, and a faint charm spread out in her clear and bright eyes.

"Come."

Lin Qixi's slender and weak figure stood quietly, compared to a barbarian, she looked so weak, it seemed that a little wind and rain could make her suffer.

But only Cui Jue, who was at the side, knew what kind of existence Lin Qixi was, and nothing and no one could shake her in the slightest.

The battle was quickly over.

The barbarian was lying on the ground, the floor tiles under him had been broken, and it was completely displayed in a herringbone shape.

The barbarian lay there with his eyes blank, motionless. He seemed a little puzzled, how he was KO'd.

There is no ability to parry at all.

Lin Qixi was dark in color, she stood not far from the barbarian, with her slender and straight fingertips, flipping it slightly, the ordinary brush in her hand disappeared.

"who are you?"

Lin Qixi walked up to the barbarian, she looked indifferent, without the slightest expression, and asked a condescending question.

Just now when she used the judge's pen, Lin Qiyi made the barbarian regain some sanity, so she asked a question.

The barbarian's movements were slow, he didn't seem to understand Lin Qixi's question, his colorless eyes just stared at Lin Qixi without blinking.

Like a dementia.

Lin Qixi's pretty brows frowned slightly, she almost lost her patience, her pink lips parted slightly, and she continued to ask, "Who are you?"

"who is it……"

The barbarian still didn't answer Lin Qixi's question, but he finally had a response, he opened his mouth inarticulately and repeated Lin Qiyi's question.

(End of this chapter)