Lan Xin looked carefully at the broken arm on the ground and felt extremely familiar. Then she felt a biting chill coming from her right arm.

She didn't dare to look at the broken arm on the ground, nor did she dare to look at her right arm, and smiled foolishly, as if the broken arm on the ground had nothing to do with her.

Lan Xin raised her head and saw Lan Yawei wearing a black royal suit looking at her coldly. The hall was very quiet, and even the sound of water dropping on the ground was very clear.

Strangely, how could there be a ticking sound of water drops on the ground? It was obviously not raining today.

"My Queen, don't look at your daughter like this. Every time I see you, I feel so cold. Today is particularly cold!" Lan Xin looked at Lan Yawei, shrank his body, and even kneeled down a little unsteadily.

"Lan Xin, I broke your right arm with the power of Fengyu. You can try to recover!"

Lan Yawei saw that she was stupid and seemed a little disappointed, but she bent down and kindly picked up the bleeding broken arm for her.

Lan Xin felt dizzy when she looked at her calm look, and she felt dizzy and heart and lungs were so painful.

Looking at the right arm that Lan Yawei handed over, Lan Xin subconsciously wanted to reach out and take it, but then she realized that her right arm was missing?

The broken mouth was still flowing with bright red blood drop by drop, and the pungent smell of blood made her face pale.

"Mother... King, is this my arm?" Lan Xin looked at the broken arm in disbelief, and suddenly wanted to cry and scream.

But when she saw Lan Ya's slightly indifferent face, she just endured the pain and did not dare to reach out to answer.

Her body was still trembling violently, her teeth were biting tightly, her face was red, her whole body was passing by, and even her vitality was weakening.

"Mother King, why... why?" Lan Xin looked at the broken arm handed over by Lan Yawei, and could not believe it was true. Her whole brain was blank.

Lan Ya glanced at her slightly, straightened her back, raised her broken arm in the air, and let her small arm bleed constantly and turned a blind eye.

"Come on, come and get it, or I'll throw it away." Lan Yawei seemed very impatient and turned her back and didn't look at her.

Lan Xin still couldn't accept the fact that she had a broken arm by her mother. She endured the severe pain and could not think normally.

At this moment, she felt the piercing pain after realizing it. She felt cold sweat as big as beans on her face, and even her lips were trembling, and her face was pale and ugly.

She tried to get up, but she almost fell down because she lost her right arm because she lost her balance. Fortunately, she inspired the angel gene and responded very quickly to balance herself.

After stabilizing her body, she quickly knelt on the ground reflexively again, and this time her knee was hurt by the hard floor.

However, the severe pain at the broken arm covered the pain on the knee, but after the violent exercise at the broken arm, more blood was shed, and a small piece of bloody minced flesh even fell.

Lan Xin suddenly found that he was wearing a black outfit and was stained with blood. The color had just darkened a little, and he couldn't see the blood.

"Haha, don't you? Then I threw it away and was taken away by something. Don't regret it." Lan Yawei raised her broken arm, unable to wait for Lan Xin's reaction for a long time, and suddenly said with a sneer.

When Lan Xin heard this, she subconsciously raised her head. But she saw a black shadow flying out, and the drop of blood flowing in the air was still floating in a perfect arc and landing on the luxurious carpet on the floor.

But the carpet is mostly black, and the red blood cannot be seen.

A few long roars of tigers came from a distance, shaking the sky and the earth, but Lan Xin was so scared that she was clever.

Oops, broken arm?

Her arms?

Lan Xin also knew that he had lost all his strength, lost his blood and blood, and his condition was extremely poor.

As soon as she became fierce, the energy of the dantian overflowed everywhere, and her brain suddenly became extremely clear. Taking advantage of this abnormal state, she quickly ran out like a gust of wind.

What came towards him was the Black Blade of the Flying Tiger King. It opened its bloody mouth, jumped in the air, and bit it at the broken arm.

It seemed that the bleeding broken arm had an inexplicable attraction to it. The black blade lost his mind and his eyes were full of red light.

Lan Xin knew that she was defeated by Black Blade, but at this moment, she didn't want anything else.

She rushed over without hesitation, and the great perfection of the Qi Condensation Period poured out, and the yellow fallen leaves on the ground also flew up in the wind and swept away.

Lan Xin roared and stretched out her left hand fiercely to grab the broken arm that was about to fall into the tiger's mouth.

The surrounding Black Tiger Guard was also frightened when he saw this scene. Seeing Black Blade's bloody mouth biting his broken arm, he bit Lan Xin's left hand again.

Lan Xin only felt a blur before her eyes, tears filled her eyes, are she going to lose her left hand again?

In a trance, she saw Black Blade biting her left hand without any pain!

Is it caused by excessive blood loss and has it been lost?

Lan Xin, who was already at the end of her strength, suddenly felt a strong sense of reluctance in her heart. She blinked and let the breeze dry her tears.

After regaining her vision, she actually found that the huge black bladed figure in front of her had dissipated?

Dissipated?

Lan Xin looked confused and didn't know what was going on.

Why did the black blade suddenly disappear?

A series of earth-shaking tiger roars suddenly came from a distance, and the flying black tigers spread their wings and soared into the sky.

"Mother King?"

Lan Xin looked down at the broken arm that was grabbing on her left hand, and then looked at Lan Yawei on the black blade of the Feitian Tiger King, who was in the lead, and the air conditioning was so hot.

"Try to let it regain...origin." Lan Ya said a little, and led the Black Tiger Guard to leave.

Lan Xinyan saw the flying black tigers flying into the distance one by one, not knowing where they were going, and she became even more confused.

She remembered the particularity of her own style and spell, and seemed to have understood something. Just as she was thinking, she suddenly felt a tearing pain coming from her shoulders, and she couldn't help but scream.

When he looked closely, it turned out that Xiaobai had appeared at some point. It was lying on her shoulder biting the broken piece of meat, his eyes full of joy.

Lan Xin's little face turned pale, and she made a "hiss~" sound, then she kicked Xiaobai directly.

She quickly recited the wind verb spell, and while putting her broken arm at the broken mouth of her body, she looked vigilantly at Xiaobai who had become demonized.

"Go and go, what are you doing?"

Then he ran away, and the speed of escape was definitely higher than the speed of the ordinary Qi Condensation Period, as if he was chasing something extremely terrifying.

Lan Xin ran and shouted, as if she wanted to vent her fear and anxiety in her heart, completely forgot where she was.

Xiaobai was also chasing him closely behind, but it was no longer a cute cute thing, but a real king of the jungle.

"Xin'er, Xin'er..." Qi Yuanke, who had just sent Lan Suifeng away, saw Lan Xin running wildly as soon as he came back and shouted quickly.

When Lan Xin heard this sound, she unknowingly slowed down and her consciousness gradually returned.

"Father?"

She looked at Qi Yuanke with tears in her eyes, feeling so much grievance in her heart. She wanted to express her many words, but she didn't know where to start.
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