Lord, don't play with me: the genius son, Lolita's mother

The secret of the owner of the Purple Clothed Sect! 【5】

As for Nan Lie, it was more direct, his eyes turned to Su Qiqi with a ruthless possessive desire.

Su Qiqi slowly took out the ghost flute from her bosom, opened the pure white veil slightly, and the ghost flute with the red light shining in the jasper was extraordinarily charming.

That kind of extremely bright color is always so dazzling, with a kind of evil spirit, faintly flowing luster.

Amazement flashed in the eyes of the purple-clothed sect master. [

No one would remain indifferent when they saw this ghost flute. It was indeed a beauty that surpassed heaven and earth. Coupled with its legendary and mysterious color, it made people yearn for it even more.

Want to pry into its reality.

"Bring it up!" The purple-clothed sect master said coldly, with a little anxiety in his tone.

Su Qiqi glanced at him indifferently, without expressing any excessive expression, and smiled lightly, elegant and noble.

It's just that he took out the white handkerchief on the jade flute.

The snow-white and creamy catkin gently held the emerald-green jade flute with a hint of red. That hand, which was as white as transparent snow and matched with the emerald green, looked even more charming.

The purple-clothed sect master took a deep breath.

There are so many legends about ghost flute, so it has to be amazing.

With a smile on her face, Su Qiqi slowly walked towards the owner of the purple-clothed door with a ghost flute in her hand. Every step she took seemed very heavy at this moment.

It seems to be knocking on the hearts of everyone.

On the contrary, Su Qiqi looked very calm and calm, without any frizz on her face.

Step by step, he walked to the big seat of the owner of the purple-clothed sect, and then slowly handed the ghost flute out, the movements were very gentle and graceful, it was an elegant movement that Su Qiqi had never done before.

Slow is Noble...

And just when the purple-clothed sect master hastily stretched out his hand to get the jade flute, Su Qiqi suddenly got up, and the hand that was holding the ghost flute to offer it suddenly retracted, the movement was extremely fast.

That posture seemed to put the jade flute to his mouth and blow it.

A sneer flashed across the cold eyes of the purple-clothed sect master, as if he was laughing at Su Qiqi's tricks.

He had known for a long time that it was impossible for this woman to offer him the jade flute so obediently.

as predicted!

However, he was already prepared. [

Therefore, when Su Qiqi was about to withdraw her hand, he moved faster than her, one hand was aimed at her withdrawn hand, and the other hand quickly snatched the ghost flute from Su Qiqi's hand.