Chapter 1145 The judge's pen, turn the world 8

  Qi Zheng moved over cautiously, tentatively speaking, "Cousin, are you okay?"

  Should his cousin be lost in love, he's demonized, right?

  Want to touch someone's room in the middle of the night?

   "You come and try."

  Qin Zong didn't have any extra expressions on his stern face. He only gave way to the position coldly and signaled Qi Zheng to pass.

   "...Uh, don't you want it?"

  Qi Zheng: "After all, it is the room of your object, I am not so good..."

  His words were slowly muted in Qin's stern eyes, and he smiled dryly and said, "I will try, I will try."

   Really, is it possible that Qin Zong wants to use himself to open the door, so that he can hold back when Yan Tao is investigated?

  Thinking about this, Qi Zheng tried hard and was slightly startled, his eyes slightly straightened, "Is there a formation inside?"

  "Can you solve it?"

  Qi Zheng tried again, "It should be that the door has an array or talisman paper on it, and it cannot be opened from the outside."

   "However, what do you do with this formation?"

  Qi Zheng raised his eyebrows, "Maybe she arranged it to prevent thieves? What are you doing with this leisurely mind?"

   "She doesn't have this habit."

  Qin Zong said in a cold voice.

  "...Then what do you want to do," Qi Zheng folded his arms around his chest, "I tell you, this kind of formation is not easy to understand, maybe Yan Tao will come out by himself when it is unlocked."

  Qin Zong frowned slightly, his eyes fell on the closed door coldly.

   "And I said," Qi Zheng leaned over with a grin, "You are so incomprehensible and cold, maybe this formation was made by Yan Tao to guard you."

  "Young people’s mind is uncertain, you are so cold during the day, people might be chilled by you, and they don’t like you anymore."

  Qin Zong's handsome face sank, and a pair of cold eyes looked at him, "Untie this formation."

"what?"

  Qi Zheng was stunned, but Qin Zong had already turned and left, heading for the stairs.

  Since he couldn't open the door, he simply tried the other way around.

  At this moment, Yan Tao's room is already full of mess, Qing Yangzi and Wuchen leaning against the wall, both faces are blue and white.

  They looked at the light blue light on the glass, and their eyes couldn't help flowing with worry.

  Obviously, the light is already getting faint.

  And Yantao's condition is getting worse and worse.

  Master Yan trembling fingers, gritted his teeth and wanted to make the last stroke.

Suddenly, the wind doubled suddenly.

  The thunder light has not fallen for a long time.

   is accumulating strength, as if preparing for the final blow.

   Yan Tao gritted her teeth, and started writing very slowly.

   "Master Yan, you should give up! This last thunder may kill you!"

   Qingyangzi clutched his aching heart, and said out of sorrow.

  He did not expect that this young man could actually pay such a high price for Qin Zong.

  It's just a pity, good luck makes people.

   Wuchen: "Master Yan, Senior Qingyang is right, you still...give up!"

   "If you give up now, the remaining power may still protect your life."

  The thin red lips of the boy made a smile.

  Hidden in her smile, she was unruly and frantic. Even if she couldn't hold the pen, she still had an unassuming appearance, saying every word, "What the young master has to do has never been impossible!"

  The tone of the boy is very light, and due to the injury, he is still a little short of breath.

  However, the strong self-confidence and arrogance in the voice makes people unable to help being frustrated.

  (End of this chapter)