Blast! The Group Favorite Fake Daughter Was Spoiled By the Film King and Cried

Chapter 550: purple flower

  Chapter 550 Purple Flower

   "You careless girl, why don't you just lie to me and say it's a gift for nothing." Yunyi was slightly frustrated, and muttered something in a low voice, but on the surface she still reached out and took the Thousand Paper Crane away.

  Put the Thousand Paper Crane in the palm of your hand and take a good look at it.

  After giving the paper crane to Yun Yi, Gu Zhiqi began to pinch his hands, and with a slight movement of his fingertips, a formation diagram appeared between Gu Zhiqi's hands.

  Yunyi glanced sideways, and saw the fluffy formation diagram in her hands, she was slightly taken aback, and soon smiled, "So, Xiaozhizhi, you know formations too?"

   As he spoke, he lowered his eyes slightly and looked at the paper crane lying in his palm. While reaching out to poke the paper crane in his palm, he muttered to the paper crane, "Obviously I know how to form formations, but let me lead the way."

   It was as if the paper crane in her palm was like Gu Zhiqi.

  Gu Zhiqi ignored it, and typed out the formation map, and the formation spread at a visible speed, and soon, a huge circle was formed.

  Gu Zhiqi's eyes flashed blue, and he scanned the surrounding area, and finally fixed his gaze on a stone not far away.

  The goal was determined, Gu Zhiqi walked towards the stone, Yunyi saw this, and immediately followed.

  The stone lay quietly on the ground, surrounded by a lot of weeds, and there was a small purple flower swaying in the weeds.

  Yun Yi looked around, then looked at Gu Zhiqi and asked, "Isn't there a murder case?"

  It doesn't look like there is a murder case here.

   "The murder case a few days ago." Gu Zhiqi said, squatting down, reaching out to pull out the little purple flower.

   "Wait a minute, don't pull that flower!" Gu Zhiqi's hand had just landed on the small purple flower, when a delicate female voice sounded in his ear, with a tone of direct command.

  Hearing this voice, Yunyi frowned unhappily, and looked sideways, following the reputation.

Then I saw six people, five of them were wearing ancient-style uniforms, with a knife pinned to their waists, and the leader was a girl in a red dress with a whip pinned around her waist, with arrogance and domineering written all over her brows. The one who spoke just now should be the girl in the red dress.

  Seeing the person who made the noise, the displeasure on Yunyi's brows became even worse.

  Gu Zhiqi also heard the girl's voice, but she ignored it and directly pulled up the purple flower by the roots with her bare hands, and then got up holding the purple flower.

  The girl in the red dress saw that Gu Zhiqi pulled the purple flower away, and she was furious, "Are you deaf? Didn't you hear me? I can't tell you how to pull the flower!"

   While talking, the girl pulled out the whip pinned to her waist, and whipped it straight at Gu Zhiqi.

  Just as Gu Zhiqi stood up, there was the sound of breaking wind, and then a whip broke through the air and slammed straight towards her.

  Gu Zhiqi's expression was slightly cold, his beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, and a icy color fainted at the bottom of his eyes.

  Pinching the purple flower with one hand, wrapping strength in the other hand, directly grabbed the whip that was attacking her.

  Grabbing the whip, just as she was about to use more force to **** it away, there was an extra force on her waist, and then the whip in her grasp broke into two pieces.

   It was cut off by a knife, and the knife was thrown by Yun Yi.

   "Ah! My whip!" The owner of the whip screamed, pinching his own whip, looking at it with shock and heartache.

  Yun Yi held Gu Zhiqi's waist, led the people to avoid the whip, and immediately let go of Gu Zhiqi's waist.

   Stepped back two steps to the side, looked down at Gu Zhiqi's hand, saw that she was holding a section of whip, and asked, "Is your hand okay?"

   "It's okay." Gu Zhiqi casually dropped the whip in his hand, feeling a little out of sorts.

  (end of this chapter)