Body painting

When I saw that I was going to make a move, Chen Qiyuan frowned and looked at me and said, "Tsk, tsk, tsk, little brother, don't be so eager, at least you called me a brother, we have met, isn't it a good time to catch up and say a few words before we start a war?"

　　"What is there to say? Good and evil are not mutually exclusive. I was only close to you because I wanted to find out about you. I now know what kind of person you are, you are a corpse breeder, and a pervert, you use the ancestral god living corpse to help you profit and harm people, you are extremely evil, I am a ghost hunter, it is only right to get rid of you!"

　　I looked at Chen Qiyuan with cold eyes and said.

　　"Oops, the sense of justice, I was touched by you, ooh ooh, allow me to make a worshipful face -" Chen Qiyuan spoke, one hand pen walking snake, in Fang Min's snow-white torso drawing moving, while but a lift the electric stick, pointed at Zheng Dali said: "I advise you better not do it, or he will have to suffer."

　　"Snicker -" Chen Qiyuan pressed the switch of the electric stick.

　　"Humph, the electric baton can only knock people out, one or two times is fine, you can just let him suffer!"

　　Seeing this situation, I couldn't help but smile coldly.

　　"You are also right, so what if this?" Chen Qiyuan also sneered, and then a flip of the hand, the front of the electric stick actually emerged a blade. It turned out that the electric baton was multifunctional.

　　"Do you want to kill someone?" I asked, looking at him with a tight frown.

　　"What wouldn't I dare?" Chen Qiyuan raised his hand upward, and the tip of the knife had pierced Zheng Dali's neck.

　　"Okay, you, you wait, let's all calm down a little," seeing this situation, I could only pacify him first.

　　Hearing my words, Chen Qiyuan couldn't help but laugh smugly, "You know how to calm down now?"

　　"What do you want?" I asked, frowning at him.

　　"Take it easy, don't you want to be calm? Then I'll talk to you calmly now," Chen Qiyuan said, lifting the brush and licking it on his tongue, but then lifted the brush and dipped it in the blood on Zheng Dali's neck, while dipping it also said to me: "Know body painting? I'll show you now, this is a rare quick work."

　　"You seem to think of perversion as art," I said sarcastically.

　　"Ever heard that saying? Genius to the left, madness to the right, what seems pure madness to you may be an extreme art," Chen Qiyuan said as he spoke, the blood brush mentioned and continued to draw on Fang Min's body.

　　"Blood is a good thing," Chen Qiyuan said while drawing, while grinning oddly with his mouth.

　　"You seem to be in a good mood," at this time, I cold eyes watching Chen Qiyuan, while then slowly moved towards the side, wanting to find a weapon to take advantage of first.

　　"You'd better not move, or I'm going to poke his aorta with the tip of this knife, then it's hard to save," Chen Qiyuan quickly found my movement.

　　I was a little helpless, I could only snicker and stop, and said to him, "Originally I thought you were very powerful, but I did not expect you to be so afraid of me."

　　"I'm afraid of you? I have to say your judgment is poor," Chen Qiyuan sneered and raised his eyes towards me.

　　"If you weren't afraid of me, why did you threaten me with a hostage instead of facing me head-on?" I sneered back.

　　"Tsk, kid, look at you, you're inexperienced here, right? Do you know how valuable my body is? In case I get hurt, even if it's just a little scrap of skin, that would make me very sad, you know? Look at my skin, isn't it very delicate, can you afford to pay for it if you break it?" Chen Qiyuan, as he spoke, shook his arm at me, not to mention, this guy's skin is really good, definitely not worse than some women.

　　"Don't you think you're disgusting? You're obviously a man-" I bristled.

　　"Hey, kid, you do not understand the taste, I am too lazy to talk to you," Chen Qiyuan also skimmed his mouth, charming attitude, then but the pen is lifted, back from the bed, raised his hand while wiping the sweat on his forehead, while booing: "not easy, finally finished, hum, brat, later I let you I'll let you know what I'm capable of."

　　"What kind of shit have you painted? I think you're worse than a three-year-old child!"

　　I reached out and looked at Fang Min's body, and found that she had been painted in a completely different way, like a ghost, which made me laugh.

　　"Hum, do not know how to appreciate," Chen Qiyuan coldly snorted, then but suddenly glared at Zheng Dali said: "clothes off!"

　　Hearing his words, Zheng Dali then began to unbutton and undress, which made me could not help but a burst of curiosity, could not help but frown and asked, "What do you want to do? You pervert, could it be that you want to do to him-"

　　"Hmph," hearing my voice, Chen Qiyuan looked at me sideways for a moment and said, "Don't worry, my sexual orientation is normal, I'm not interested in men at all, before seducing those nightclub guys, but only to provide food for Xiyu."

　　"And now you?" I looked at Zheng Dali, who had stripped naked, and couldn't help but feel a puzzlement.

　　"I have another piece of artwork to finish," Chen Qiyuan lifted the brush in his hand as he spoke, and then he dipped it in oil paint while painting Zheng Dali's body.

　　"You're really sick," I couldn't help but shake my head when I saw this situation.

　　"I told you a long time ago, this is not perverted, this is art!" Chen Qiyuan was perking up as he walked with his brush.

　　At this time, since he was going to paint on Zheng Dali's body, the blade naturally left Zheng Dali's neck.

　　Seeing this situation, I roughly estimated the distance between me and him and thought that if I was fast enough and determined enough to strike, I should be able to knock him off before he stabbed the knife into Zheng Dali's neck again.

　　Of course, if I strike, he may also no longer stab Zheng Dali's neck, but directly to Zheng Dali's abdomen under the knife, that faster and more direct, but stabbing the stomach is obviously difficult to a fatal knife, so I feel the need to fight.

　　"Art you paralyze, go to hell bastard!"

　　The plan has been decided, I leapt to the bed, and then the left hand lightning strike, straight towards his head grabbed down.

　　This guy's Yin energy is heavy, so my palm down, even if it can not hurt him, at least can make him dizzy for a few moments, and as long as to buy a few seconds, I can push Zheng Dali away, and then and he alone to face.

　　But what I didn't expect was that just as I lunged forward, I saw a cunning glint in the corner of Chen Qi Yuan's eyes, followed by a cold cry: "What are you waiting for, Khong Xing?"

　　Chen Qiyuan's reaction stunned me, and then I felt my feet stumble, and the whole person fell on the bed, and when I turned my head to look, I realized that Fang Min, who had been painted all over with flowers, was grinning fiercely, and his hands were clutching my ankles and tugging back.

　　"Let go!" I let out a cold cry, just want to break away from Fang Min, but did not want Chen Qiyuan this time is lightning strike, his hand blade raised, straight down towards my chest.

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