"Then where are you going?" Ai Qing'er asked back with a sarcastic smile on her lips. Shanluo suddenly became silent. She was in a coma for a month, but after waking up, she failed to accompany her, which made Shanluo's heart very guilty.

"I'm in the game..." Shan Luo said gritting his teeth. When he thought of the endless loneliness, he couldn't help but look painful on his face. That memory was something he didn't want to remember.

Feeling the strange gazes from the players around him, Shan Luo frowned slightly. He didn't want his family affairs to be known to everyone, so he walked to Ai Qing'er and forced her to walk to the city lord's mansion.

"Let me go!" Ai Qing'er struggled angrily, but she did not break free from her right hand.

Shanluo ignored her and pulled her forward. Mo Xiaohe looked at his back and wanted to speak, but Song Cheng beside him was trembling all over. At this moment, his heart was almost collapsed.

Damn!

This cold beauty turned out to be a degenerate woman. Fortunately, she didn't act too much, otherwise no one could save him in the entire text era.

"***, the next time I have to put a bright spot on my eyes..." Song Cheng said gritting his teeth, and then his eyes couldn't help but fall on Mo Xiaohe. He found that Mo Xiaohe was watching Fallen in a steady state. This look was undoubtedly a scheming look when he fell into his eyes.

"Fallen is an existence that we will never reach in our life, alas!" Song Cheng deliberately pretended to be sad, but in fact he was implying that Mo Xiaohe gave up on her obsession with Fallen.

Mo Xiaohe murmured as if she was trapped in a demonic obstacle: "Yes, I can never touch it."

"Let go!"

Ai Qing'er shook Shanluo's right hand vigorously, and she said with anger: "I'm here to take the test. Why, you, Boss Liming, don't allow it?"

Shan Luo frowned, trying to pull Ai Qing'er's hand, but she avoided it. Seeing this, he didn't want the farce to continue, so he had to say, "Okay! If you want to test, you will let you test!"

After saying that, he jumped onto the stage, then turned around and waved to Ai Qing'er from the stage, saying, "I'll test you myself!"

As soon as this statement came out, the players in the audience were immediately excited. They rushed towards the single drop, and the players on the stage were also stopped.

Leng Jian, Ling Dang, Li Feng and others also looked at Shanluo and Ai Qing'er with the attitude of watching the show. They were very happy to see Shanluo, who had always been domineering and cold, so helpless.

"Sister Qing, you really have personality!" Yi Piaoyun smiled with his eyes blinking. Piaoyu, who was beside him, couldn't help but shake her head and smiled: "I don't know what conflict she had with the boss. She was so angry. The angry woman is very terrifying. I hope the boss can bear it."

Ai Qing'er gritted her teeth, looked at Shan Luo with hatred and jumped onto the anti-stop.

"Clang"

A red sword appeared out of thin air in her right hand. She lifted the sword without saying a word and stabbed towards Shanluo. The two were only a few meters apart, and almost instantly she was about to stab Shanluo in the chest. However, Shanluo's reaction power was far beyond the reach of human beings. His figure appeared behind Ai Qing'er in a flash.

There seemed to be eyes on Ai Qing'er's back. She slashed straight towards Shanluo's neck with a backhand. The sword light fell on Shanluo's face. He did not show a look of horror, but was calm and calm as stagnant.

"Bang!"

Shanluo's right hand reached out and grabbed Ai Qing'er's right wrist in a flash, making her sword blade unable to get close to her.

"Are you going to kill me?" Shan Luo smiled. Of course, he was joking about this, because Ai Qing'er would not kill him.

"That's right! I'm going to kill you!" Ai Qing'er said with a red light flashing in her eyes. The next moment, a red literary aura erupted from her body. At the same time, she also broke free from her right hand.

The red literary spirit entrenched around Ai Qing'er with sharp wind and waves. Shanluo's face changed slightly. Just as he was about to speak, vines suddenly broke out from the ground of Ai Qing'er's feet. These vines were spinning like poisonous dragons and stabbed towards Danluo, and Shanluo quickly jumped up.

"boom!"

Ai Qing'er jumped up like a flame with a red literary spirit. At this moment, her purple-red hair had turned into a scorching red sun, and her cold face had a slightly ferocious expression.

She threw out the thin sword in her hand, and the thin sword turned into a sharp arrow and stabbed towards Shanluo at a very fast speed. Its speed and momentum were completely different from Ai Qing'er before. Shanluo finally became uneasy.

"boom"

The rolling blood and energy erupted from Shanluo like a tornado. It was many times stronger than the red literary energy around Ai Qing'er. The thin sword was directly blocked by the blood and energy. In front of Shanluo, the Shanluo was really as terrifying as a demon god, and his aura was extremely depressing!

"Damn it! So handsome!"

"Are these couple serious?"

"Why don't I feel like I'm arguing in my lover..."

“I also feel that the atmosphere is wrong…”

Players looked at the air above the station and talked a lot, and Song Cheng was even more dumbfounded. Damn, this cold beauty is so powerful that she is even forced to fall into depravity. When he thinks of what he said to Ai Qing'er before, his face felt hot.

"Huh? This breath..."

In the palace square of the city lord's mansion, Gu Tianji frowned and pondered: "Is it..."

"What she used was not literary energy!" Mo Tianqi said in a deep voice, for some reason he felt a little uneasy.

"It's very similar, but I dare not assert that she is the master's woman after all." Kui Tianji said hesitantly, Mo Tianqi nodded, and they suppressed their inner guesses and watched them change.

Shan Luo stared at Ai Qing'er with a cold face and found that she seemed a little strange at this moment, as if she was another person. He felt even more angry in his heart, and his blood moved with his will, directly shattering Ai Qing'er's thin sword.

"Do you know what you are doing?" Shan Luo asked angrily. He could feel the horrifying murderous aura coming from Ai Qing'er. She really wanted to kill herself!

Upon hearing this, Ai Qing'er didn't say a word, but a cold sarcastic smile appeared on her face. The next moment, she suddenly raised her hands and raised them above her head. Suddenly, the space behind her began to fluctuate, and red cyclones were suspended behind her. The center of the cyclone was extremely dark, like the depths of the starry sky.

"Power of space!"

Peeping Tianji and Mo Tianqi exclaimed at the same time, the Holy Flame Queen in the sky was also moved. The power of space is a symbol of shocking the world and crying ghosts. Could it be that Ai Qing'er is already a shocking existence?

Various weapons emerged from the cyclone behind Ai Qing'er, with tens of thousands of them. The scene was extremely spectacular, which made the players stunned. These weapons were all aimed at the single drop.

"I just want to destroy you with my own hands."

Ai Qing'er's temperament suddenly changed, as arrogant as the Holy Flame Queen. She tilted her head and looked down at Shanluo and smiled: "I created you, so you will naturally end it myself!"
Chapter completed!