"Want to know?" Nan Lingjue approached Feng Wu and whispered in her ear, "I beg you."
Taking a deep breath, Feng Wu clenched her fists, please sister, please! Grabbing Nan Lingjue's collar, the two people's noses were just one centimeter apart from each other. Feng Wu raised the corners of her mouth, "Do you know what your expression is at this moment?
...You bitch." He let go and straightened out his wrinkled collar, "Also, next time you want to act like a gangster, come to me to pay your tuition first!"
She is the originator of hooliganism, right?
When her feet were about to cross the threshold, Nan Lingjue threw Xie Se's chubby body towards her, "Your Huo Huo is about to die trying to save you."
Feeling something coming from her back, Feng Wu turned around. When she saw the familiar red ball of flesh, she immediately stood up on tiptoes and flew over to catch Xie Se's unconscious body. The temperature of its body was frighteningly high. Looking at Mao Mao
Feng Wu's heart tugged at the lifeless Hong Ling on her wrist, Xie Se was unconscious, and her and Huo Huo's lives were hanging by a thread all because of her!
Looking at the Blood Rakshasa on her hand, she hated this ring extremely at this moment. Everything was because of it. If it weren't for it, she wouldn't have known that she was a Soul Master. If it weren't for it, she wouldn't have gone to the cemetery to seek death last night.
soul!
Feng Wu pulled the ring on her hand like crazy. With her strength, her heart felt like it was being torn apart, and the pain made her suffocate.
"You're crazy!" Nan Lingjue grabbed her hand to prevent her from hurting herself, and tightly trapped her body. After a moment, her clothes were already wet with sweat.
"Let go!" Feng Wu struggled in his arms, but found that her strength was very weak at this moment!
Feng Wu smiled bitterly, "Actually, what does this have to do with the Blood Rakshasa? It's just my lack of skill that harmed them!"
Nan Lingjue smiled sarcastically, "Ha...it turns out you are nothing more than that!"
Feng Wu gritted her teeth and glared at him, "What do you mean!"
"Your partner was only injured, not dead. Instead of trying to save him, you just feel sorry for yourself! It was a waste of their vitality! Tsk, tsk, I just feel unworthy for the two who almost died for you!
"
Feng Wu slapped her head fiercely, she was so stupid, how could Huo Huo and Xie Se die? Yes, find a way to save them! If this continues, she will trick them into death!
Looking at the woman running out with Xie Se Feng Feng Huo in her arms, Nan Lingjue rubbed the center of his brows. For someone who gives up on themselves after being frustrated, this move was very risky for him, but fortunately it worked for her.
If she can't listen and hurts herself again, then he really has misjudged the person.
***
Dongfang Hun looked at the healed wound on his forehead in the mirror and nodded with satisfaction. His medicine was still working.
He touched his face, which was still a little dark, and said to the person behind him, "What cracking medicine did you use, unscrupulous ghost? It's been a day, why is my face still not healed?"
How can he pick up girls when he travels around the world? He would rather not go out with this disfigured face!
The hand that was pouring the wine bottle paused for a moment, Rong Cheng walked over, lifted Dongfang Hun's chin and said coolly, "Isn't this good?"
Dongfang Hun was angry and pointed at his face, "Is this a good thing? I'm too embarrassed to go out to see my old lady!"
The hand holding his chin was slightly firm, Rongcheng sneered, "This is the best!" It just makes you embarrassed to go out to meet people, like a butterfly all day long, and the rest makes him upset just looking at his pretty face.
"You!" Dongfang Hun was so angry. What is the best thing about this? Sure enough, this kid had planned to disfigure himself from the beginning!
"You are jealous that I am more handsome than you!"
Unexpectedly, he would say such a sentence. Rongcheng was stunned for a moment, and then he smiled. Different from the previous smile, this time he really laughed.
"Shou..." The word Scrooge! clicked in Feng Wu's throat, and her feet were fixed at the door and stopped moving forward. Seeing the ambiguous actions of the two, she smiled instantly.
Dongfang Hun seemed to have pressed a spring and distanced himself from Young Master Rong. He didn't want to be misunderstood that he was a broken sleeve!
"Then why do you continue, continue..." Feng Wu said but showed no sign of leaving at all, what a gay! What a lively Chunxiang gay love picture, how could Feng Wu let her go!
But when she thought of the purpose of her trip, Feng Wu suddenly woke up and rushed in, "Well, please stop now and do it later. My matter is extremely urgent! Scrooge, oh no, the Eastern Miracle Doctor... help me.
ah!"
Dongfang Hun's mouth twitched, "A miser?" This witch dared to call him a miser! Is there a miser as handsome as him? He calls it money-making!
Look at the people around you, every one of them is a prodigal! If he didn’t make money, he would have gone to the northwest!
"Quickly, let's see what happened to Xiao Se Se." Putting the unconscious Little Se Se Se on the table, Feng Wu ran over and grabbed Dongfang Hun's hand and pulled him away from the mirror.
Looking at the paws held by the two of them, Rongcheng's brows moved slightly, then he remained silent and released his cold air.
Dongfang Hun put his finger on Xie Se's pulse, pulled back his hand sharply, and said quickly, "Come with me quickly." After saying that, he was about to hug Xie Se, who was unconscious, but he was burned to the point of grinning.
"I'll do it." Rongcheng had a very cold constitution, but he still frowned when he touched this small ball of flesh.
"Follow me." Dongfanghun said and flew out.
Rongcheng hugged Xiese and followed him. Looking at the two figures, one black and one white, Feng Wu did not dare to neglect at all. He bumped into Nan Lingjue when he went out. He left a word and chased after him with Qinggong, "Here
Leave it to you."
"Mother, where are you going?" Li Ye and others chased him out and saw Feng Wu's figure turning into a dot.
"Wait here obediently."
"Let go, I'm going!"
Holding the little guy's shoulders, Nan Lingjue squatted down and looked level with him, "You won't be able to catch up now."
Li Ye sneered, "Really?" He slashed at Nan Lingjue's shoulders with both palms. Nan Lingjue flew away sideways. With a snap, the wood in the corridor shattered. Li Ye stepped on the floor and flew up. Suddenly, his anklets
Someone grabbed him and pulled him hard, causing his little body to fall onto the wooden board.
He quickly got up and aimed his fist at Nan Lingjue, punching him 108 times in an instant!
Nan Lingjue seemed to be interested, he only defended but did not attack, and wandered in the corridor.
Bang bang bang, his little fist hit the pillar hard, Li Ye's dark eyes were firmer than ever before, at this moment there was no age gap, no heightening gap, there was just a war between two men!
"If you're a man, just fight me with all your heart. It doesn't matter if you dodge!"
Nan Lingjue smiled provocatively, "Of course I am a man, but as for you..." He glanced sideways at his little man, "Let's do this, if you touch even one of my hair, I will lose."