My Disciples Are All Villains

, Dripping blood here.

I also saw the letter clearly. Kong Ling, who was writing on the phone, immediately uttered a voice to remind: “Master, this is a contract, you should not be taken lightly to avoid falling into the trap of gangsters.”

Of course Qin Hou can see that this wine glass is something of a contract, dripping into the blood to conclude the contract, just like his Spirit Tool in the dream, but he is still indifferent- -laughs, giving Kong Ling one after another peace of mind His eyes, not at all, hesitantly took a drop of blood from his fingers with the spirit strength and dropped it into the wine glass.

Because she is Yi Chengying.

That grateful and seeking to repay the kindness, to herself, will always be more than 100 times more ruthless than others.

Qin Hou’s blood fell into the wine glass, and a deep shadow suddenly shone under the bottom of the glass, only to hear an unexplained soft cat cry in the room, 2 meat hu hu’s cat claws suddenly came out from the shadow The wine glass sank into the darkness.

This seems to mean the successful conclusion of the contract.

And when Qin Hou still had time to make any response, the shadow in the coffin changed rapidly, from the chaos that started to-a slender and thin human form, a body Qin Hou was very familiar with…

Immediately afterwards, whether it was Qin Hou or Kong Ling, all I felt was a messy expression eye in front of me.

“Ouch!” Hearing a cry, a girl with a 100-fold pleated skirt and a slender figure suddenly sat up from the coffin.

At the moment, in her hands, she even held a big white bun with only one bite, but as the initiator, she quickly reacted to what was going on, and suddenly somewhat guilty handed the big white buns like a treasure In front of Qin Hou.

“Qin… Do you take a sip?” Yi Chengying smiled sweetly, steady and skinned.

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