Housewives: Misunderstood Snake King

In the dark alley, all the city hunters were lying there, spitting blood.

In the hazy mist, a man in black walked forward slowly. He had cold short hair and wore blood-stained leather gloves.

Obviously, those city hunters were injured by him.

In the hazy fog, no one could see his face clearly, but when he walked under the dim streetlight, everyone was stunned.

This person is so beautiful and cold.

Every arc of his sharply chiseled facial features seems to be carefully drawn by the most exquisite master in the world.

The protruding sword eyebrows, the cold star eyes, the straight nose bridge, and the thin mouth are all extremely beautiful.

Such a man makes people fall in love with just one glance, and they can no longer extricate themselves from his charm.

Everyone lay on the ground blankly, looking at Bai Luo obsessively.

Bai Luo just walked forward indifferently, not bothering to look at the humans on the ground who were not even considered monks.

When they reached the gate of the courtyard, the dilapidated wooden door opened, and an old monk in ragged clothes came out.

He has no hair, but has long eyebrows and a beard. Standing there, he typed a Buddhist gatha, "Amitabha!"

"I'm looking for Liu Qiqi!" Bai Luo just said five words expressionlessly.

These five words, however, are like Mount Tai, pressing on the old monk's body.

Old man Ren Yu was holding on to the door, almost couldn't bear it, and was about to kneel down.

Such a powerful oppressive force is completely beyond the reach of a human being.

The person in front of him is either an ancient monster or an ancient god, no matter which one he can't afford.

He stood there, pretending to be calm, "Miss Liu is inconvenient to meet guests for the time being!"

"Then I'll go in and see her!" Bai Luo said coldly, walking towards the old monk.

The old monk stretched out an arm to stop there, even if the praying mantis blocked the car, he would try his best to fight.

Sure enough, a cold killing intent appeared in Bai Luo's eyes.

He didn't care who the old monk in front of him was He Xuanjie or what his identity and background was, in short he would kill him whenever he wanted.

It's just that before he could make a move, the door opened from the inside, and Liu Qiqi stood there with clean clothes, as if the Nine Heavens Xuannv strayed into the mortal world.

She slanted her eyes and smiled coldly, "Uncle, I can't bear the loneliness so soon, Qingcheng's body, did you bring it out of the police station?"

Bai Luo frowned, looking at Liu Qiqi coldly.

I haven't seen her for a few days, but she actually broke through to the spiritual level. It seems that human's profound energy is not too difficult to cultivate.

"You remember?" Bai Luo asked knowingly.

Once human beings have cultivated to the spiritual level, basically, the soul is close to the entity. At this time, whether they have a body or not is not important at all.

Liu Qiqi stood there, her body bright and her muscles still, and a trace of sarcasm flickered on her beautiful face, "If I don't recover my memory again, I'm afraid I will be crushed by my uncle as a city..."

She frowned and stepped forward, drawing circles on Bai Luo's palm with her fingers, "Uncle Master saved Qi Qi, Qi Qi hasn't thanked her yet..."

"Your master is Qi He, so don't call me uncle!" Bai Luo said coldly, his expression was as cold as the frost flying in the twelfth lunar month, flying into people's hearts with a rustle, and the coldness pierced through the flesh and bones.

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ps: This is the first update, I'm going to be stunned...