Chapter 1170 (2/2)

”You want to run? Can you run? ”

The golden poisonous insects are fleeing all the way, while ye Qian's sky fire is chasing all the way. However, it is also cunning to take Gu Chong. He keeps circling along Jiang Tiansheng's body, but he doesn't go out. It seems that he is playing hide and seek with Ye Qian.

And ye Qian to also seem to be a pair of not anxious appearance, so random drive.

I'm afraid the most miserable thing here is that Jiang was born. After all, there was a fire in the sky and a poisonous insect was not living in his body. This kind of pain could not be tolerated by a normal person.

The cold sweat fell from Jiang Tiansheng's forehead drop by drop. At the moment, Jiang Tiansheng was completely submerged in pain, and even his face began to change greatly, becoming a pale and pale one.

Nowadays, it is not too much to describe Jiang Tiansheng with the word ”grieved”.

”Ah...” Finally unbearable under, Jiang Tiansheng is a furious scold, all over the blue veins can not help bursting.

Just as soon as Jiang Tiansheng opened his mouth, ye Qian seized the opportunity and shot several fires at the same time, forcing the golden poisonous insects out of Jiang Tiansheng's mouth.

After flying out of Jiang Tiansheng's mouth, he didn't want revenge at all. Instead, Pu fluttered his wings and flew directly through the bright window. The meaning was very obvious. He wanted to run.

But with Ye Qian in, how can we let this little insect escape?

”Ha ha, I still want to go now. I don't have any consciousness. There are many people and things like the master type. It's true at all!”As he spoke, ye Qian raised his finger, and a flash of fire came again, directly burning the insects to clean. In the end, the little insect, who had suffered so much, didn't even have a body left, so it turned into dust.

Looking at a pool of black powder on the ground, ye Qian sneered and said, ”bug, bug, don't blame me. If you want to blame, you should blame your master who doesn't know how to do good or bad!”

As he spoke, ye Qian looked back at Jiang Tiansheng.

At the moment, Jiang Tiansheng has fainted in pain, the whole person fell on the sofa, it seems that there is no sense at all.

Facing Jiang Tiansheng, ye Qian could only give a long cry: ”President Jiang, President Jiang, I don't know whether it's a blessing or a curse if you've got such a woman who plans to kill you every day.”

With a wave of his fingers, ye Qian hit Jiang Tiansheng's forehead with a flash of light.

Jiang Tiansheng suddenly felt a smart, and then woke up on the sofa.

Ye Qian handed Jiang Tiansheng a glass of white water and said, ”well, I've already pulled out the aphrodisiac on you. First drink your saliva, slowly and vigorously. You should be able to return to normal immediately.”

Jiang Tiansheng took Ye Qian's cup, but he didn't drink it. He just looked at everything in front of him, the luxurious office, and the scene just fragrant.

I don't know how long after that, Jiang Tiansheng pinched his hair and said blankly: ”Damn, what have I done, what have I done?”

At the moment, Jiang was born lonely, helpless, regretful, just like a child's expression, and his eyes were still filled with a trace of inexplicable fear.