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Chapter 649 : The boa constrictor panics in the dark night

While saying this, Dongfang Ce had put down his bowls and chopsticks, and looked at Qing Fu apologetically:

"I'm sorry, I have to go there. Thank you for accompanying me tonight. You wait here for now. I will come to take you back after finishing the matter."

After saying these words, Dongfang Ce followed the soldier out of the private room in a hurry. Only Qingfu was left sitting on the chair blankly, looking at the cup of snake soup, and fell into deep sorrow.

meditation.

I originally thought that they would have a warm and cozy night, but I didn't expect that he would leave her without even finishing a complete dinner.

What is his position in his heart? If one day she confesses her past to him, can he, who hates her to the core, accept her as an alien? [

Suddenly, Qingfu smelled a strong smell of snake, mixed with a hint of human blood. This smell was very familiar. Qingfu hurried downstairs, following the smell of snake along the way.

I looked in the direction I came from.

"Ah, snake, snake demon, snake demon, help, help..."

In the deserted night, a man's cry for help could be heard from time to time, which was replaced by screams and wails.

In an ancient alley on the long street, a huge green python was holding a young man fiercely, spitting out long red pythons, and a frightening cold light emitted from its two huge snake eyes, and it opened its blood.

The basin opened its mouth, and only a roll of blue light was seen, covering the man's body.

The man let out a mournful cry, his body stretched, and streams of blood spurted out from his body, all of which were sucked into the mouth of the giant python. The young man who was still alive turned into a pile of blood in the blink of an eye.

A shriveled corpse.

The giant python shook its body and pulled away from the dead man. With a flash of blue light, it transformed into a charming young woman, it was the purple and blue one.

There was still a trace of blood on the corner of Zilan's lips, as if he still had something to say, and his eyes squinted and fell on another dandy who was hiding in the corner and shaking non-stop.

The young man's face had lost all color, and cold sweat was pouring down his face. He didn't even have the strength to stand up. With chattering teeth, he looked at Zilan who was walking towards him step by step, and said in a long-winded voice:
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