Qi Tian held the long whip in his hand, and then glared at the Tianque Pavilion Saint Su Jingnan, with murderous intent in his eyes!
The soaring murderous intent is gathering crazily!
There is a sudden increase in hostility!
The murderous aura surged up and exploded invisibly!
The saint of Tianque Pavilion, Su Jingnan, subconsciously shrank her neck, and her pupils could not help but reveal a look of fear.
She was really scared.
But this fear was fleeting and was replaced by extreme anger!
"you!"
"You bastard!"
"Let me go, young lady!"
"I will kill you!"
"I will kill you!"
The saint Su Jingnan of Tianque Pavilion is like a madman. While talking, her expression suddenly becomes extremely sinister.
"Do you want to die?"
"I can help you"
Qi Tian bared his teeth and smiled, and then he pinched the head of Su Jingnan, the saint of Tianque Pavilion, and exerted slight pressure on his fingers.