An Xiaoruo's head was full of black lines. Did you know that his words could easily arouse people's imagination, so An Xiaoruo's eyes flashed with a playful smile, and he said with an innocent face: "I just took off your clothes."
I just looked at your body, so is it necessary to make such a fuss?"
"..."
His face suddenly darkened. What on earth was this dead woman talking about? His clothes were clearly on him, but they were intact. Sheng Yujie was a little confused.
"I mean, why did my injuries heal so quickly?"
Sheng Yujie didn't look very good and didn't want to talk nonsense to An Xiaoruo. He knew that this woman liked to talk nonsense.
Just when An Xiaoruo was about to speak, Sheng Yujie spotted Fanyin Ran Sheng standing not far away. He subconsciously blurted out, immediately protected An Xiaoruo behind his back, and said with a vigilant face: "Fan Yin is a foreigner."
Indeed, Fanyin Ran Sheng spent a lot of his powers in order to save Sheng Yujie. He has not yet returned to his human form and still remains a vampire.
The breeze gently lifted Sheng's silver hair with blue light, and even the white robe on her body fluttered with the wind. She was as angry as an immortal, her eyes were closed tightly, and her long and dense eyelashes cast a shadow. Her silver hair was slightly close to Qingjun's.
Ran Xianchen's handsome cheeks and lips as soft as cherry blossoms were pursed slightly. The layer of blue-white light surrounding Fanyin Ran Sheng gradually disappeared, and the pale pure white rose petals fell to the ground.
(Tang’s eyes are filled with red hearts: What a beautiful young man!! Screaming!!)
Sheng Yujie and An Xiaoruo were both stunned. Is this the Fanyin alien race?
Such beauty can reach such a state. Is this the so-called vampire temperament, but it doesn't look like such an immortal temperament!
As the blue-white light disappeared, the gust of wind gradually stopped, and Sheng's long, enchanting silver hair also stopped fluttering. His eyes suddenly opened, with a strange black aura flashing through his blue-purple pupils, and his perfect lips
Blood overflowed from his side, dripping down his chin and condensing on the ground to form a bloody rose.
An Xiaoruo pushed Sheng Yujie away, ran towards Fanyin Ran Sheng, grabbed Sheng's white robe, and said nervously: "Sheng, are you okay?"
Fanyin Ran Sheng suddenly shook An Xiaoruo's hand away suddenly and forcefully. The black energy in his eyes gradually enveloped the blue-purple light and looked at An Xiaoruo who was lying on the ground. He spread his hands and said, "Hey
"With a click, a ball of blue flame mixed with black energy emerged from the palm of his hand, and was about to hit An Xiaoruo.
In a sudden instant, Sheng fell directly behind him and was caught by the red-robed boy. It turned out that Fanyin Yichen knocked him unconscious from behind.
Fanyin Yichen's green eyes were still so enchanting. His bewitching gaze fell on An Xiaoruo, and his thin lips raised a slight arc: "We meet again, little girl!"
An Xiaoruo sat on the ground blankly. Before he could react, Sheng Yujie picked him up and moved him far away.
"Stay away from the people of the foreign tribe of Sanskrit." Sheng Yujie's cold voice lingered in his ears.
An Xiaoruo ignored Sheng Yujie and asked Yichen, "What's wrong with Sheng? Why did he suddenly become like this?"
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