The Silly Ex-Wife of the Infernal Chief

With a cold smile on Scar's face, he raised his wooden stick and hit him. Of course, he would not show mercy, because he is not a good person.

And Qing just pursed his lips, stretched out his hand and pushed Xiang Qinglan aside suddenly, and at this moment, the wooden stick in Scarface's hand hit the air, and he raised his eyebrows, such a strong reaction ability , seems to have seen his actions, it was just a coincidence, he raised the stick again, it is better to hit idiots than always hit women.Anyway, there is always one, anyone.

Another stick fell, Qing squinted his eyes, and tilted his head, the stick just brushed his hair, and what Xiang Qinglan said just now, he saw that Qing had already fought with that man.The man's stick fell mercilessly, and kept shaking into the phantom, as if falling on Xiang Qinglan's body.

She clutched her clothes tightly, her voice was still stuck in her throat, Yiqing still couldn't speak, she had never wanted her own voice so much, just one, just one.However, she kept opening her mouth, but still couldn't make any sound.

The stick in Scarface's hand was even stronger, but he was always dodged by Qing without any risk. He looked at Qing's skill strangely, as if he was a practicing family, and , It's still very powerful, and it seems to be an instinctive reaction of the body, so it's even more interesting.

The scar on his face crawled all over his face like a caterpillar, looking extremely weird.And his body seemed to have inexhaustible strength, and he fell with one stick after another.

Clearing himself was another blow from him, and he didn't know why, just like just now, he seemed to know his next move, which was indeed an instinctive reaction from his body.

The corners of his clothes kept rising with his movements, and he concentrated on watching every movement of the scarred man in front of him. This kind of desperate fighting style really made him a little unbearable.

Xiang Qinglan looked anxiously at the two of them, but she couldn't do anything to help them. There was nothing she could do to stop the relationship between the two, not to mention, she was afraid that it would cause trouble to him.After all, the present she really only brings him trouble.

Scar's face was beaten for a long time, but still did not touch Qing's clothes, some sweat slowly fell on his forehead, and he also felt a lot of effort. He has been on the road for so many years, and he has never seen any characters. However, he has never encountered such a person. No matter what method he uses, this person seems to be too calm, so that he cannot take advantage of it.

It was really too much effort like this, the corners of his lips curled up a little coldly, this idiot was much more difficult to deal with than he imagined, but he didn't explain that he was alone.

He admitted that he was despicable, but he didn't admit that he was a good person either.

He was a bad guy in the first place, and it was normal for him to be bad.

Xiang Qinglan turned around suddenly, opened her eyes wide, and saw another person slowly approaching Xiang Qing, and he also raised the stick in his hand.

"Qing,..." There was a hoarse word, one word, only one word, and then there was no more sound. When she heard her name and realized whose voice it was, Qing was surprised. Looking at Qinglan, he heard it just now, it was Lan's voice, she could speak, at this moment, he had forgotten all the dangers, forgot, the current situation around him, there was only one voice in his heart It was echoing, Qing, Qingqing, that was his name.That was Xiang Qinglan calling him.

And at this moment, the eyes of the two men met, and the man who came out last raised the stick high, and then slammed it down,