The martial world (77)(1)

A young man with black hair and red clothes.

Her eyes, which were as beautiful as the stars, were now dark and ruthless, not the slightest bit of their former clarity and innocence.

It was like a little white Rabbit tearing open its hypocritical skin and revealing its brutal nature, which was actually a ferocious beast that only chose to eat people.

Ji qinglin, no, Qi Chen, held the silver mask in his hand and looked down at it. A trace of ridicule flashed through his eyes, and then he looked up at the dumbfounded crowd.

"What's wrong? Why are you so excited when you see me? You can't even speak?"

The devil in red smiled, revealing his white and cold teeth. It was clearly a face that couldn't be more beautiful, but it made one's heart turn cold.

The person who was facing Qi Chen was the master of the MU family. The old man almost couldn't breathe. He was so angry with Qi Chen.

you, you ... How can you be Ji qinglin? "