Bone Painting Coroner

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update of the latest chapters of Bone Painting!Zhao Er was caught by his slim waist.

This is to avoid the risk of being hit!

But she was also terrified.

His face was completely white.

After waiting for her to come back, she discovered that someone had caught herself, and a pair of big hands was firmly wrapped around her waist.

She looked back immediately.

I saw Jing Rong's bold face falling in front of him.

It seems that he can still feel the coldness exhaled from his breath.

She slapped coolly on her small face.

This is not the first time he has been in such close contact with him.

The first time he met, he saved himself. This time, he still saved himself.

As if destined to die!

The fluttering butterfly in her heart seemed to fly out of her throat.

"Brother Jing..." She became a little bit ashamed by Fang Cai's fright.

Jing Rong completely disregarded her admiring look and pulled her up, and immediately released her.

Keep a certain distance.

Zhao'er: "Thank you."

Jing Rong did not speak, but quickly walked between Li Cheng and Lian Li.

Just as Lotus Girl was about to stab the golden hairpin in her hand, he took her hand in time.

The slapstick finally stopped.

"Girl, this is a teahouse, not a stage. If you want to make trouble, wait until you leave here, and don't disturb the people here." He said coldly.

It seems colder than the weather outside.

Girl Lian's hand was raised in mid-air, and Jing Rong was clutched tightly.

She could clearly feel that the force holding her wrist was getting heavier and heavier.

Seems to crush his bones!

"You..." She met Jing Rong's cold eyes and shivered uncontrollably.

The only word that pops out of my mind is "cold"!

It's cold.

Angrily and fearful, she held out a sentence: "You... let go!"

Jing Rong doesn't care about women in general, he looses his fingers and throws away the red-pinched hands of Lien.

Taking advantage of the situation, she also snatched the golden hairpin from her hand and backhanded it to the side table.

"Boom"!

A large section of the hairpin was inserted into the table.

Visible strength.

The lotus girl trembled.

This man is a trainer.

Don't bother!

But he has always been a face-loving master. He is so humiliated in front of his good sisters. Although he is afraid of the majesty of his face, his anger can't be overwhelmed.

Say: "Why do you do too much business!"

Jing Rong raised his eyebrows slightly: "I don't have time to take care of your business. I just have to wait here for tea and don't want to be disturbed. The girl should have enough trouble."

Although the language is cold, it is good to persuade.

"Not enough!" Lian girl glared at Li Cheng, who had already avoided her side, and halted her fingers.

Woman!

Li Cheng smiled bitterly and was sweating!

In order not to touch hands with the woman, just when the lotus girl kept inserting the hairpins, he could only dodge all the time, which caused a lot of sweat in this cold winter.

Then he looked at the fan in his hands that had been pierced by countless holes, feeling that he was both lucky and distressed.

Said: "You woman is really terrible. If it weren't for this fan to block me, the holes in it would be poked on me one by one."

"I just want to poke you into a hole."

"The gentleman doesn't say anything. If you go on fooling around again, I'll really do it."

"Oh, you guilty man, where can you be called a gentleman? If you have the ability, you can show it to the girl."

"you……"

The girl lotus pulled out a hairpin from her hair bun, ready to prick Li Cheng.

The scene in the middle is inevitable.

He grabbed the girl's hand again and shoved her away forcefully, scolding: "Enough!"

The fire is big!

I didn't want to take care of this business, but it was still a romantic one.

But if this continues, it will be endless, disturbing Yaxing, who is drinking.

The lotus girl stumbled back and forth for several steps.

Only barely stood firm.

But still not reconciled.

"You men don't have a good thing." Angrily.

Jing Rong glanced at her lightly and turned to Li Cheng; "Sheng Shizi, let's go first. You can solve such matters yourself."

"This tea is not finished yet!"

"If you drink it again, it will really cause trouble."

"This……"

Jing Rong and Ji Yunshu said: "Let's go."

Ji Yunshu nodded gently.

She doesn't want to blend it anymore!

When the girl saw him withdraw, she swallowed, raised the hairpin in her hand, and poked at Li Cheng again.

Li Cheng took advantage of the situation.

Perfect avoidance.

I was also impatient: "You are endless."

"Without this breath, it is difficult to calm my anger."

Stabbed again.

Li Cheng had no intention of avoiding Jing Rong's side, and the hairpin was also drawn over.

Jing Rong, who was planning to leave, had not responded in time, but was only backhanded.

But unexpectedly-

The sharp hairpin made a perfect arc in the air, and then made a cut in Jingrong's palm.

Extremely deep!

Spilled blood.

"Uh!" Jing Rong frowned with pain.

"Jingrong?" Ji Yunshu froze for a moment, just about to check his injury.

How can Zhao Er hurry her step!

Zhao Er immediately lifted Jing Rong's injured hand, took out his handkerchief to bandage him, and there were tears in his eyes.

"...Brother Jing, are you okay?"

The voice trembled.

Extremely worried.

Ji Yunshu stood blankly.

She is not the kind of woman who likes to fight forcibly, not to mention she is still men's.

Langpo almost rushed in the first time, but instead of caring about his lord's injury, he pulled out a long sword and aimed at the lotus girl.

When the sword rested around her neck, the lotus girl was terrified!

The hairpin in his hand fell to the ground.

She widened her eyes and panicked.

Langpo's face was murderous: "I never beat a woman, but today I will make an exception."

"Uh!"

The lotus girl was scared.

Upon seeing this, Li Chengli took hold of Langpo and persuaded: "Brother, be merciful."

"This kind of woman deserves a cure."

"But she is a woman after all."

"..."

Jing Rong also said in time: "Retreat!"

"Son..."

"Retreat."

Langpo had to fill his stomach with anger, put away the Chang Changjian in his hand, and silently retreated aside.

At the same time, Jing Rong also withdrew his hand held by Zhao Er and turned to Ji Yunshu.

Say: "Bandage me."

Reach her injured hand.

Ji Yunshu immediately took out the handkerchief he carried with him to hold his hand, and took him to sit down.

Zhao Er stood blankly.

Watching his lost hands.

Some lost!

She didn't expect Jingrong to push herself away.But the distress still overshadowed the loss in my heart.