Apocalypse Rebirth: Chief, Don't Move!

Chapter 1193

This is not a poison.

First of all, Wen qinger is disfigured, but she is about to mention her once beautiful appearance. This is not to sprinkle salt on her wound. What is it?

Second, the appearance that Wen Qing'er cares about, men also care, but everyone knows that appearance will eventually disappear with the years. This is not to satirize Wen Qing'er, but the pursuit of people, it is estimated that after ten or eight years, when she lost her beauty, she could not keep a man.

Speaking of this, Bai Shan seemed to react and knocked her head, "ah, I'm wrong. Not all men like Miss Wen, even if Miss Wen has a beautiful face, such as my former husband!"

Because there is no memory, so when Bai Shan said this sentence, she said it righteously, with no emotion. Her purpose was to attack Wen qinger.

After repeated stimulation, Wen Qing'er's look was obviously manic, and her eyes flashed red blood, just like a man who was going to be possessed.

"I'll kill you!" The tone is full of fierce color, and the bone whip that Wen Qing'er holds in his hand will soon be covered with a layer of black energy visible to the naked eye.

"Oh, I'm so scared!" Bai Shan patted her little heart at this time, as if afraid, but who can't see the disdain in her eyes? Sure enough, a sarcastic smile flashed on her face the next second, as if in return for Wen Qing'er, who had just laughed at Shen Mingxin, "it seems that Miss Wen was in pain by me, so she became angry. Since you all believe that this is the truth, what about the generous admission in front of everyone?"

"Shut up, you bitch

The shrill voice was not from Wen qinger's mouth, but from a chubby middle-aged woman who looked more fleshy in her dress.

Bai Shan looked up, passed Wen qinger, and saw the middle-aged woman. She looked at the middle-aged woman, who seemed to be kind, but now her eyes were staring at her with hatred. With her sharp and mean appearance, her whole face looked ferocious.

Of course, since she saw Qian Fengying, Bai Shan's eyes naturally crossed the other three faces beside her.

At this time, each of them spoke fiercely to herself. At last, Bai Shan fixed her eyes on the gloomy young man who was following the middle-aged couple. Her face looked like a sunny man with wheat skin, handsome face and slender body. It's a pity, The whole body is dyed with that kind of gloomy breath, just like the sky with dark clouds, which is extremely uncomfortable.

Just one eye, Bai Shan took her eyes away from him. The most important thing was that her hand was pinched by a man, and she made a little effort. Her eyes were still staring at herself with a little tension.

Bai Shan looks up slightly and looks at Shen Mingxin beside her. Then she turns her hand over and holds him tightly. A very gentle smile appears at the corner of her mouth. Her eyes blink, as if to say, I only know you.

Wen Qing'er is aware of the footsteps behind her. She screams subconsciously. She turns around and wants to find a place to hide, but she is soon held by a big hand. Wen Qing'er looks up and sees a pair of familiar but fierce eyes.

Xia Zhengjun stares at this woman who covers her half and wears a silver mask. She is as frightened as a bird in a bow. Indeed, her intact half of her face looks like a fallen nation.