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027. If I knew it earlier, I wouldn’t come to the show

Long Qin's face froze a ferocious smile, and he pulled Liu Yan's hand and unconsciously removed his strength.

This sound is...

He raised his head with difficulty, the breeze passed by, and the bamboo leaves rustled.

The footsteps are getting closer.

Bathing at the moonlight, the man's elegant figure spun out from behind the tree, his facial features were deep, and a flamboyant smile was on the corners of his thin lips.

As soon as his steps stopped, his cold eyes fell on Long Qin, "Uncle Fourth, you are not lying in the coffin in the middle of the night, why are you here to do?"

The choking tone is as always.

The more I almost burst into laughter.

Don’t easily understand the young master’s poisonous tongue, as it makes people feel that the world is not worth it in minutes.

Long Qin's face turned pale. Before he could react, Liu Yan struggled to break away from his hand and crawled and rolled to the side.

"Beijue, save me, he's crazy, he's going to kill me." Overwhelmed, Liu Yan was so angry that he turned to Long Beijue for help.

Long Beijue lowered his head and glanced at her coldly, "What does it have to do with this young master when he wants to kill you?"

A basin of cold water was poured on his head, and Liu Yan was speechless.

“…”

The cold wind blew, and the surroundings were so quiet that it was strange.

Long Qin felt a chill surge from the soles of his feet, and his blood was frozen inch by inch.

Liu Yan, the idiot, actually attracted Long Beijue, so he shouldn't believe her.

He scolded Liu Yan countless times in his heart, and a smile appeared on his face, "Beijue, this is a misunderstanding."

Long Beijue raised his eyebrows and looked at him with a smile, "Misunderstanding?"

Can there be misunderstandings like fraud?

Long Qinfei nodded quickly, with a pleasing smile on his face, "That's right, it's really a misunderstanding, I have my own difficulties."

Long Beijue curled his lips, his cold and thin eyes were shocking, "The dead turned into a living person, and the funeral was held. Don't I think a misunderstanding is too far-fetched?"

"I..." Long Qin's smile on his face was a little uneasy.

"Beijue, this is not the case. I have to force this to come up with this bad plan. I..."

When he met his cold eyes, Long Qin suddenly lost his speech and his words of defense became pale and powerless.

The smile on Long Beijue's face faded, his voice was cold, "Catch it."

The more I thought, the more I passed him, and walked calmly towards Long Qin.

Yueyi followed Long Beijue since he was a child, so Long Qin naturally knew his skills.

When it comes to fighting, let alone gaining the upper hand, he can't stop either move.

Long Qin's eyes darkened and he turned around and ran away.

The more I sneered, I chased after me without panic.

Long Qin left, and she couldn't stay here either.

Long Beijue had long disliked their four rooms. If it fell into his hands, it would be a lot of danger.

Liu Yan looked solemnly, and secretly glanced at Long Beijue and moved back carefully.

Unexpectedly, as soon as she was thinking, a cold voice suddenly rang out, "Auntie Si, it seems that you don't want your legs anymore?"

Liu Yan's body was fixed, her face was as pale as paper, and she didn't dare to move her steps again.

Long Beijue withdrew his gaze and looked at the bottomless bamboo forest with deep eyes.

"ah--"

The screams of pain broke the tranquility of the bamboo forest, and the fallen leaves fell.

"Yueyi, say something." Long Qin half-kneeled on the ground, his hands twisted behind him.

"As long as you let me go, I can share half of the assets under my name to you."

"Give me half of the assets?" Yue Yi smiled contemptuously.

Long Qin endured the severe pain from his wrist and hurriedly said, "That's right, as long as you let me go, everything will be easy to discuss. You don't want to stay under the control of others for the rest of your life, right?"

Yue coldly sneered, picked up his hand, and slashed at his back collar with a palm.

If you want to waste anything, just drag it away.

The clouds fluttered and the bright moon radiated soft light.

After being intimidated by Long Beijue, Liu Yan was much more at ease and hurried in place and dared not move.

She swallowed and looked around with vigilant eyes.

She has never been to such a ghost place in a wilderness since she was so old, and she is not afraid of it being fake.

She said timidly, "Beijue, I was also used by Long Qin. I was really forced to be helpless. You saw it just now, and he planned to kill me to silence me."

"Would you please let me go? I will tell you all the things that Long Qin has never seen, and give you all the evidence."

He Long Qin is going to kill her, so why should she help him? In this situation, it is too late for her to protect herself.

"Shut up."

The voice is still cold.

Liu Yan's expression froze and she silenced.

The ears finally became quiet, and Long Beijue's brows spread slightly.

At this time, Yue Yi came back, holding Long Qin in his hand.

"Young Master."

Long Beijue nodded and glanced at Long Qin, "Take them all back."

Nodder.

Liu Yan felt even more panicked when she saw Long Qin unconscious.

In a trance, Yueyi had already walked in front of her.

Seeing his hand approaching, Liu Yan looked panicked and screamed, "Don't touch me."

She turned her head and looked at Long Beijue, and said in tears, "Beijue, please, let me go once, I promise to be at peace in the future..."

Before he finished speaking, a sudden pain in the back of his neck.

Liu Yan's eyes closed and fainted on the ground.

The more he slowly withdrew his hand and smiled at the corner of his lips.

On this point, he still agrees with Yue Er's words, don't talk too much nonsense, don't talk if you can.

Suddenly, a cell phone ringing rang.

The quiet night seems a little abrupt.

Oops.

Qiao Luo held his pocket and his face changed slightly.

Long Beijue looked at the sound, his eyes as cold as a star.

"who?"

The more he threw Long Qin down, walked to Long Beijue's side, and patrolled around with vigilance.

Qiao Luo pressed off his phone, stuck his feet in place, and a little hesitation flashed between his eyebrows and eyes.

The footsteps gradually approached, and Qiao Luo raised his eyes and saw Long Beijue walking towards her, with red lips slightly pursed.
Chapter completed!
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