The male sword fairy in the feminist world

Chapter 1485

In the temple, faced with the appearance of Gong Yan, Chu Qing's face suddenly became tense, and a trace of alienation appeared in his eyes.

Fu Ling was also recuperating in this temple, and not long after waking up, she saw Gong Yan.

"Patriarch Gong, it seems that you are not that smart, and you will fall for such a simple trick. I really don't know if you are really stupid or not." Skimming the taunt.

"You'd better save yourself some morals! Otherwise, you won't know when the family's ancestral grave has been dug up!" Although Fu Ling was recovering from her injuries.

But her venomous tongue will not change. Seeing this, Chu Qing let go of her hanging heart a little.

"It's just that you don't keep tongues for yourself, but it's a good taste for you to be hurt." Gong Yan's eyes were already indescribably contemptuous.

"If you want to, turn around and go back. If you give an order, someone will give you this taste." Fuling lay on the bed, her tone seemed quite cheerful.

Instead of waiting for Gong Yan to say a few more sarcastic words, she herself became sarcastic again.

He also interrupted the Gong Yan who was about to speak just now.

"Although the taste is delicious, Gong Yan, can you bear it?" Fu Ling looked at her with a smile, her eyes sparkling.

In Chu Qing's serious situation, she is like a little fox.

With a little black belly, he looked at Gong Yan's slightly dark face and mourned for her for a moment.

This is not the answer. If you can bear it, is it possible that you have to be like her and have been poisoned with your body?
Can't stand it, I just can't do it in that respect!
Gong Yan gritted his teeth, put aside the topic, and said, "Fu Ling, you're talking too much! But, do you want an antidote?"

Chu Qing watched them bickering, but finally burned himself.

No, Chu Qing's face was still a little blush up to now.

But when he heard that she was going to give the antidote, he stood up.

"Will you voluntarily give us the antidote? You won't bind her with any messy conditions?" Chu Qing looked calm, worried that she would use excessive conditions in exchange.

Fu Ling didn't speak, and looked at Chu Qing quietly. As for Gong Yan, her eyes had already put her in the corner.

I saw that she had already laughed out loud, quite satisfied with their intelligence.

"Of course it can't be wasted. One life and one family position, Fu Ling, which one do you choose?" Gong Yan's words fell.

"Gong Yan, isn't your heart too big?" As soon as Fu Ling said this, the two of them knew that they didn't intend to agree.

"Since you don't want to part with it, you can go die!" Gong Yan turned cold and wanted to go out.

After walking a few steps, Chu Qing spoke.

"Wait, can you change the condition?" Chu Qing's magnetic voice stopped her from leaving.

He stopped in his footsteps, turned his back to them, and there was a trace of coldness in his eyes.

"Okay!" She turned around with a smile, as if it wasn't herself who had had trouble with them before.

Chu Qing frowned for a moment, stared at him and said, "However, I will give the antidote to Fu Ling myself, and see if she dares to take it."

"If you dare to give, I will dare to take, provided that you don't play tricks." She gave herself a step down.

The words have been made very clear, if her Gong Yan plays tricks, even if she loses, it is only a matter of course.

His eyes flickered, and his footsteps moved faster on the ground.

Chu Qing was a little wary of Gong Yan, and followed him.

Gong Yan asked him to follow a few steps indifferently, and when she reached the bed, she took out a box from her bosom.

In front of the two of them, she opened half of the box.

Chu Qing was on the side, so he couldn't see what was inside.

His eyes were fixed on Gong Yan, and he felt a slight discomfort in his heart, as if something was wrong.

When Fu Ling frowned, Gong Yan quickly took out a short sword emitting a cold light from the box.

"You..." Fu Ling blurted out in surprise.

Gong Yan grasped the hilt of the dagger, and stabbed forward fiercely, the position was right at Fu Ling's heart.

(End of this chapter)