The male sword fairy in the feminist world

Chapter 865
When Chu Qing met with Li Huang'er and others, the women didn't respond. Ji Lian also looked very calm. Seeing that they were not frightened by impermanence, Chu Qing simply sat in his room and talked about the next plan.

During this period, Zhai Yu kept looking at Wuchangshi, his drained appearance left a deep shadow on him.

"The prince will attack me, which means that the people in the imperial capital have noticed Jinmen City. I didn't deal with them very well before. Now I guess you will work harder."

Chu Qing looked at the crowd with a stern expression, but they were showing fear.

Gong Yu even took the initiative to come to Wuchang's side for an autopsy, and then found a bone flute in his pocket.

The bone flute seemed to be made of human bones, relatively small and delicate, Zhai Yu leaned over to take a look, and his little face became sallow and sallow at that time.

Chu Qing's eyes darkened for a moment. The corpse worm and the bone flute were obviously a warning. No matter what the prince wanted to do, he had made it clear that he wanted to be an enemy of Chu Qing!

To the enemy, Chu Qing has only one attitude, and that is to kill gods when they meet gods, and kill Buddhas when they meet Buddhas!
Sima Xu's temperament is probably the one most similar to Chu Qing. Among the crowd, the eyes of the two of them are the most determined. After so much tossing around, it is still not dawn, so Gong Yu discussed with Chu Qing, and they all lived together. In the house, so as not to encounter such a thing again.

In the second half of the night, Zhai Yu kept vigil, Chu Qing was worried about him, so he sat in the porch with him, the two chatted, and Zhai Yu kept fighting with his eyelids.

Chu Qing saw his lazy appearance, and for some reason, Chu Qing was a little envious.

I don't know how long it has been, but he hasn't slept soundly or closed his eyes, and as for dreaming, it's a fantasy.

Just when Chu Qing was about to sigh, a figure approached, and he looked up, and it was the elegant and generous Li Huang'er in a white dress.

Sitting together, Chu Qing couldn't help but think of that name, and didn't dare to speak first.

"Chu Qing," Li Huang'er said lightly, her eyes fell deeply on the door not far away, "The trap Meng Zui set for you is actually to let you see your heart clearly, now you see understand?"

As a close person around Mengzui, she is of course qualified to ask about their affairs, but Chu Qing doesn't want to mention that woman now, the more he thinks about the little things they have experienced, the more he regrets it.

This kind of emotion is the most useless. If there is a choice, Chu Qing will never provoke any woman again, and now she will not cause unnecessary troubles.

"I wish I never met Meng Zui," Chu Qing's words drew Li Huang'er's glaring eyes, and just when she was about to beat Chu Qing hard, he sighed quietly and said the second half of the sentence, " This way I won't be so entangled, should I let her take risks with me?"

The current situation is so stupid, if only Chu Qing and Meng Zui can live a happy life together, but he is a monk, and he gets into trouble for no reason, no matter if it is the inner world or Jinmen City, wherever he goes The person who put him to death, Meng Zui must not be with him at this time.

Li Huang'er shuddered when she thought of that strangely dead Wuchang, and then she became less angry with Chu Qing.

She thought of the cemetery of the descendants of the Kong family, and told Chu Qing about the information she had collected. Chu Qing only learned some anecdotes about the Chu family from it, and had little to do with the cemetery.

"That is to say, apart from Kong Mo, the Kong family doesn't have any outstanding juniors. It's a miracle that they haven't died yet."

(End of this chapter)