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Cheng Qing finally opened his eyes.1

He coldly glanced at Lin Yi without concealing his disgust. A trace of killing intent even flashed through his eyes.

If it was an ordinary person, they would definitely be curious about this woman's illness. From the moment she appeared, she started to stir up trouble. Could it be that she had a stomach full of rotten food?

But Cheng Qing had seen many different kinds of men and women in his two lives. Of course, she knew that there was a type of person who didn't live well and liked to stir up trouble in front of others to disgust others, hoping that others would be as unhappy as she was.

Cheng Qing never had a good impression of this mad dog-like guy.

Seeing Cheng Qing's ice-cold gaze, Lin Yi's heart was thrown into disarray for no reason. It was as if a cold wind had seeped into her bone marrow, and she couldn't help but shiver. It was like looking at a dead person. There was no warmth, no bottom, and no hidden danger. It was just like an immortal hell, as if it would swallow her in the next moment.

That was definitely not the kind of look an ordinary person would have. They wouldn't have such a terrifying look in their eyes if they hadn't killed a large group of people! At least, not even Lin Yi had ever seen such a terrifying gaze from the leader of the Thousand-Jue Sect!

In that instant, Lin Yi, one of the several genius disciples of the Thousand Extreme Martial School, actually could not suppress the fear in her heart. She took two steps back, still in a state of shock.

Why would such a gaze appear on Su Chen's body?

Could it be that he had killed thousands of Uighurs and Wolves in Sun Moon City?

Of course not!

However, he didn't kill that many people, so how could the look in his eyes be so terrifying?

Of course, it was impossible for Lin Yi to know that in her previous life, Chen Qing, who was standing in front of her, had once caused the battlefield to be filled with the corpses of millions of soldiers, causing rivers of blood to flow within a hundred miles.

Realizing that she had lost control of herself, Lin Yi instinctively wanted to hide it, but the fear in her heart had yet to dissipate, so her forced smile looked especially awkward, and her voice was also very dry: "Su …." Young Noble Su, why are you looking at me like that? I … I didn't do anything wrong. "

Cheng Qing looked at Lin Yi's flustered expression in the depths of his eyes. He sneered disdainfully from the bottom of his heart and indifferently said, "I don't want to hear your voice again."

Lin Yi did not understand what Chen Qing was trying to say. "What does Young Noble Su mean?"

Cheng Qing's eyes turned cold again. "You don't understand? "Well, I'll make it clear — you, get the hell away from me, now!"

Lin Yi's mouth was wide open as she stared in disbelief: "You …"

She was so surprised and resentful that she thought she was hearing wrongly.

She had never imagined that Su Chen would actually speak to her in such a manner! She was one of the few geniuses of the Thousand-Jue Sect, a young ninth level Xumi Stage! In the past, even if Su Chen didn't like her, he would absolutely not dare to give her face.

Lin Yi wanted to be angry, but when she saw Chen Qing's cold eyes, she could not help but think of what Zhou Ce had experienced, and she immediately became flustered.

Zhou Ce had broken through to the ninth level of the Xumi Stage before her, and after another round of closed-door training, even if he hadn't broken through to the prison state, he would still be close. He could not do anything to Su Chen, and could only allow himself to be beaten until he was forced to leave. How could Lin Yi be a match for Su Chen?

If there was a hole in the ground, the extremely embarrassed Lin Yi would definitely drill into it.

At this point, Cheng Qing impatiently urged, "Still not getting out, are you waiting for me to send you off?"

Lin Yi bit her lips. Her delicate body trembled in anger, just like a cat that wanted to explode but didn't dare to. It was a very pitiful sight.

"Su Chen, just you wait!"

Lin Yi threw down those completely meaningless words, barely maintaining some face as she angrily left.

Only then did Cheng Qing look at Wei Nian Ci.

He indifferently said, "I don't object to Lin Yi's words just now. I really don't like women who don't have a feminine charm to them."

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