Zhang Qin'er was trembling when she said this name, as if she was very afraid of this cult.

Xing Lian glanced at her, picked up the tea bowl and took a sip, "So, what is the letter?"

"Content..." Zhang Qin'er was about to answer her question, and another shiver became smarter, "You must promise me not to kill me."

Xing Lian stared at the tea bowl and shrugged indifferently, "Okay, I won't kill you."

It would be strange if you didn't kill you.

Perhaps Xing Lian's answer was too refreshing. Zhang Qin'er looked at her hesitantly, but there was no second way to go. She could only answer with a gritty bullet: "The letter said that the Four Elephant Pill was broken, the container had been broken into a magician, and the Fourth Elder of Blood Flame has terminated the contact and is suspected of being dead."

Zhang Qin'er finished speaking in one breath, twisting her fingers uneasy. The world is in chaos, the waste becomes a genius, and the civilian becomes a cult! She would not be surprised if anything incredible happens.

Since Xing Lian finished speaking, she kept holding the teacup and silent, as if she was thinking about something.

Needless to say, the container is her, but... what kind of container is she making? She has never seen the Four Elders, so it probably has nothing to do with her. The most important thing is... It is not unusual to know that the Four Elephant Pill is, but it is a bit strange to know that she has been planted with Four Elephant Pill.

However, this also proves that there is more or less a relationship between the Blood Flame Palace and Meng Shang. It is estimated that Meng Shang is probably Cang Li Killed.

After thinking about this, the woman beside her asked tentatively: "Qiao Xinglian, I can leave, right?"

"Walk?"

"You agreed in person!" Seeing that Xing Lian was lying to pay responsibilities, Zhang Qiner immediately stood up with a nervous look on her pretty face.

Xing Lian smiled slightly, and did not say she could leave, nor did she say she could, but just picked up the teacup gently, and a white light flashed in the palm of her hand, and the porcelain bowl immediately shattered into several pieces.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Zhang Qin'er turned around and ran away. However, before she took two steps, she was tripped by Xing Lian's suddenly stretched out foot and almost fell down.

"Qiao Xinglian, you..."

"Sorry, my feet cramped a little." Xing Lian shrugged and withdrew his feet. When he took them back, he seemed to accidentally knocked down the stool where Zhang Qin'er was sitting.

The waiter was far away and looked at the two beautiful women fighting each other tremblingly. When he saw that his tea bowl was broken and the stool fell, he immediately widened his eyes.

If you want to fight and make trouble, you can’t vent your anger on his family!

"Cheer officer!"

He shouted quickly, put down the kettle in his hand and ran towards the two of them. He took a few pieces of broken bowls of slag from Xinglian's hand, and his worries were twisting his eyebrows together.

"Small shop and small business..."

Before he could finish his words, Xing Lian suddenly raised his hand, and the light passed by, and his eyes flashed. He couldn't control himself and rushed towards the ground.

The world seemed to have stopped suddenly. The waiter looked at the broken bowl of slag in his hand pierced into the throat of the woman who had not had time to get up. The blood was like blood beads with broken lines, gradually turning from one to another, and finally flowing down like a stream.

"This...this..." He killed someone? He killed someone!?
Chapter completed!