The Lord's Little Cutie Is the Old Ancestor

Chapter 390

"Cute? Do you think it's cute?" Bian Zhenqiang is not Liu dun. He and Lin Xiao are pure comrades in arms. He doesn't have so much fear when talking.

Lin Xiao turned his head and said with a smile, "isn't that cute when the little girl squatted there and stared at the wound?"

Bian Zhenqiang, "..."

At the moment, he looked at Lin Xiao, a former comrade in arms, and there was only one word in his mind to describe it.

With a smile on his face and spring in his eyes

This guy, fall!!

At this time, the girl in the cell seemed to know that someone was watching her through the monitoring picture, stared at the broken limb of the black snake, raised her eyes slightly, and glanced at the surveillance camera above her head.

When Bian Zhen was strong, he was all over and couldn't help swallowing his saliva.

Yan Chenxi took back his eyes and continued to observe the fracture of the black snake's limbs.

The black snake's eyes were full of fear. She urgently wanted to stay away from the terrible girl. The severe pain at the two ports made her almost faint. She endured the severe pain and moved her body with one arm and one leg.

However, whenever her body just left, she would be caught back by Yan Chenxi's expressionless face.

Over and over again, the black snake fell into despair.

"What do you want! What do you want!" she cried out in despair. The black snake who once stood at the top of the food chain, who has countless waistcoats and has a prominent identity in all sectors of society, is now like a mole ant and let others play with her.

Yan Chenxi didn't speak, just stared at the fracture and didn't even change her posture. If she didn't frown occasionally, the whole person would seem to be fixed.

Before long, the fracture on the black snake's limb changed and was hemostatic and healing at an amazing speed.

Yan Chenxi witnessed all this. The expression on his face still hasn't changed at all. "It turned out that he can only heal quickly and can't grow again."

This tone sounds a little disappointed.

The black snake became more desperate. "What do you... What do you want?"

Although she has super recovery ability, now she has lost an arm and one side of her calf. She is a useless person.

Let her be a loser, it's better to let her die!

"Come on, why do you have cosmic energy?" the girl asked in a sweet voice.

Listening to the voice alone is not like extorting a confession by torture, but in fact, it is, and it is still the kind of tearing you up without cooperation.

The black snake bit his lips and still refused to say anything.

Until the sharp pain came from the wrist on the other side, and Yan Chenxi's little hand was there, she shouted in horror, "I don't know, I really don't know!"

"Don't know? You're not good ~" the girl's little hand began to force.

The black snake can even hear his voice, "I really don't know. I've been like this since I was a child. I really don't know!"

Yan Chenxi stopped tearing her wrist, and her beautiful big eyes stared at the black snake for a moment, as if to judge whether she was lying.

Then he released the hand of the black snake, which was like mud, but still connected to her wrist, raised his hand and touched her forehead.

After sensing for a moment, Yan Chenxi was sure that the black snake didn't lie.

She really didn't know how the energy in her body came from, but she also read a very important person to her through her memory.

The great prince of the royal family! The organizer of the coup.