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Chapter 214 Anti-killing

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    Chu Yao lying on the ground in embarrassment, coughing and half turning around.

    At the moment when he was about to be stepped down by the raging bull, his peach blossom eyes were full of tears, and he struggled to stretch out a white and slender hand to the raging bull.

    The hooves of this angry bull were as big as wine bowls, and the slender fingers on Chuyao looked like they could only be crushed.  However, almost miraculously, the hooves of the angry cow hovered in mid-air, and then it avoided Chu Yao, and lowered its hooves that were raised high.

    It snorted loudly, lowered its head in the direction of Chu Yao, then stretched out its long tongue to lick Chu Yao's hair.

    Some of the guests present were amazed, and couldn't help clicking their tongues: "This man's beauty, even a raging bull can recognize it?"

    Qiongqi slapped the table and laughed, pointing to the red angry bull on the ground proudly: "This cow has been taken care of by the furnace since it was a calf, and it is also served by the furnace every time it is in heat, how is this vision different?

    It can not only recognize beauty and ugliness, but also hate ugliness - if any of you don't believe it, throw a mediocre stove and try it?  "

    At this moment, someone really broke the iron chain that was tied to the stove in front of his desk, intending to throw the stove over to try.

    Or someone in the seat flattered Qiongqi, flatteringly said: "Your Excellency is hosting a banquet, and the furnaces prepared are naturally one of the best. How can there be any mediocre ones to try?"

    The man was going to throw the furnace cauldron in front of the angry cow, but after hearing this, he felt that he couldn't throw it anymore, so he threw down the iron chain in his hand embarrassingly.

    Qiongqi was obviously very comfortable being flattered by that flattery, so he no longer showed off the raging bull's ability to distinguish between beauty and ugliness.

    He watched Chu Yao on the ground rubbing against the carpet and crawling back, dodging the angry bull's tongue back and forth, and finally showed mercy, waved to Chu Yao, and said casually: "Xianxian, come here."

    Chu Yao raised his hand to try to block the approach of the angry cow, but the effect was no less than that of a mantis holding a cart.  He was really embarrassed by this raging bull, and when he heard Qiongqi's words, he sobbed softly: "My lord, please"

    Originally, his dance was so powerful that it was so enchanting, so beautiful that it was almost unattainable.  However, Qiongqi flew over with a chopstick, first let the angry cow knock him down in public, and then bullied him into a mess, and he was no longer as amazing as he was unbearable a quarter of an hour ago.

    Originally, the atmosphere in the hall was already clear due to the shocking beauty of Chu Yao, but Qiong Qi's random movement put Chu Yao back into the situation where people can manipulate and think about it.

    Or worse than that, before the dance, many guests just wanted to see the full face of Chu Yao.  However, after this dance, at least half of the guests in the banquet wanted to see the angry cow and put their waists under them!

    Beautiful and slender, delicate and fragile, meek and easy to manipulate, what a rare beauty he is, what a rare doll.

    The red gauze dress that was completely soaked in sweat was clinging to Chu's waist and back, the snow-white skin revealed in it, and the graceful curvature of the two butterfly bones made everyone want to reach out and explore.

    Qiongqi was pleased by the eyes of all the guests staring at Chu Yao. Chu Yao is a unique treasure in the world, and this treasure is only owned by himself.  Can only salivate watching.

    Of course, he is a generous host, and it's not that he doesn't allow others to touch him.

    In a good mood, Qiongqi threw out another ivory chopstick and fixed the angry bull in place.  He stretched out a hand to Chu Yao, with a considerate gesture, but let Chu Yao crawl away from Nu Niu in panic and embarrassment.

    Chu Yao staggered towards Qiongqi's direction.

    How amazing, how neat, and how powerful his dance was just now!  But now he was trembling, and even his steps seemed to tremble.  He saw the guests on both sides rolling towards his Adam's apple, as if his current downcast appearance reminded him of Cheng Huan's powerless appearance.

    ?Because of the discomfort caused by the salivating gazes cast from all around, the short distance from the banquet to the end of the stairs turned out to be so long.

    But Chu Yao was finally taken into Qiongqi's arms again.

    Qiongqi lazily hugged Chu's waist, his nostrils twitched slightly, as he was searching for the aura of lust he wanted.

    The desire and passion gathered in the hall this time far exceeded every spring feast, but it was not enough.  Now that Qiongqi's internal injuries have not healed, as a foreign species who has comprehended the desire and passion, he still needs more desire and passion to heal his wounds.

    He looked down at Chu Yao, who was also looking at him anxiously.  The beauty in his arms has the most beautiful peach blossom eyes in the world.

    ?Peach blossoms in the eyes of ordinary people usually appear sentimental, only Chu Yao's eyes are fixed.nbsp; The blow from Chu's waist caused a shock to the whole hall. I don't know how it was compared to the king of Chu who turned over to govern and shocked all the officials?

    Chu Yao smiled proudly, he pulled out the emerald hairpin from his hair, and the black hair cascaded down his back like a waterfall.  Mo hair, jade face, cold eyes, peach dimples, Chu waist smiling proudly like wildfire, at this moment, she is truly beautiful and vivid like never before.

    Even Qiongqi, who had been watching him for fourteen years, held back his anger because of this smile, and didn't kill Chuyao who dared to offend him on the spot.

    However, although the movements can be suppressed, the anger in the words cannot be concealed. Qiongqi's eyes were already showing a fierce light, and he said harshly: "You ungrateful thing, do you remember that I saved your life?"

    Chu Yao sneered, provocatively and enchantingly.  He retorted, and replied sharply: "You said that if you have the grace of saving your life, you will be there. Why is it so simple? Then I said that I am the father who gave birth to you. Why don't you admit it?"

    Qiongqi really wanted to lift his waist over his head on the spot, smash him into a puddle of mud, and smash his brains to pieces!

    But he didn't lose his composure after all.  The injury and the fate forced him to calm down, regain the brain he didn't have before, and try not to show a different attitude than usual, so as not to be seen by others.

    He took a deep breath, gritted his teeth and said, "Little thing, you knew you couldn't kill me before you assassinated me, right?"

    Chu Yao obviously didn't want to live anymore, and didn't care what happened next.  Now he dares to say anything, he is not afraid to say anything, the anger accumulated in the past fourteen years pours out, no matter what Qiongqi says to him, he will put those words back into his throat for Qiongqi.

    "That's right, I know. Before half a stick of incense, didn't you also know that no furnace can hurt you¡ª¡ªI knew as well as you did then!"

    Qiongqi finally couldn't bear it anymore, he asked sharply: "Who? Who taught you swordsmanship?"

    This time it was Chu Yao's turn to laugh heartily. After several efforts, he finally pulled out the thin hairpin on Qiongqi's chest.  That emerald jade hairpin was stained with blood¡ªQongqi could bleed, and his blood was as bright red as Qianbai¡¯s cauldron, and he deserved it¡ªChu Yao looked at it, but it¡¯s a pity that he couldn¡¯t carry a sharp weapon.  Otherwise, it's not just poking a small round hole in Qiongqi's heart?

    Even though he knew that he had lost the spiritual power to scream again, Chu Yao still held the hairpin and stabbed it down again, just like he insisted on stabbing the skin of the golden core monk he had no choice but to do in the hunting ground.

    Even if his movements are too slow to be worth mentioning in the eyes of the alien species, even if a small emerald jade hairpin is not blessed with spiritual power, it can only be torn apart on the alien species' skin, but as long as Chu Yao still has a breath¡ª

    Chu stabbed with the hairpin on his waist, and said angrily: "The person who taught me the sword technique is the one who wants to kill you!"

    "That's right, it's me." A figure gathered behind Chu's waist like green smoke.  This time, he didn't use the scabbard to avoid suspicion, but grabbed Chu Yao's wrist from behind, injecting spiritual energy like money, filling the jade hairpin almost transparent.

    This man with his waist-thin hands, pierced another shocking stab together with him.

    "Concentrate on it, and believe that your sword tip is invincible - I taught you that."

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