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67. Iron and blood tenderness 2

"Go to the side and hide, don't get hurt by the fire." Rong Lan pushed her aside to let him hide. His sword flew out of the space and landed steadily in his hand. There was a red star on the sword.

The stone shines brightly.

Rong Lan roared and flew up. The fire lynx was about to attack the other three men with fire attributes. It was attracted by his roar and turned to attack Rong Lan. He was tall but not clumsy at all.

Rong Lan turned his wrist and slashed down with the sword. A ball of white light struck down, and turned into thousands of white rays of light, which shot towards Huolinglan. A group of red light quickly erupted around Huolinglan, and Huolinglan roared.

One sound.

Rong Lan approached him, and at this moment, he struck out with another sword. The white light like an arrow shot at Huo Linlin's body, piercing him. Rong Lan fell to the ground, his sword energy was exhausted, and his face turned pale.

It's scary.

"Rong Lan!" Qin Chu supported him and wiped the sweat from his forehead. His face looked extremely embarrassed.

Rong Lan smiled at him and stretched out his hand. The magic crystal that fell from Huolinglin flew over and landed on his hand. Qin Chu shouted, "Prodigal son, don't swallow it..."

She looked at the magic crystal and regretted her impulsiveness. Rong Lan felt tired and embarrassed, covered in sweat. It was the first time she had seen Rong Lan in such a mess. This magic crystal was his trophy, not hers.

Rong Lan was half-kneeling, looking at her with a smile, charming and gentle, like a perfect poppy flower, looking at Qin Chu as if she was his world.

Extremely gorgeous.

"Whatever you want, I will give you." As long as you want it, as long as I can give it, I will give it to you as much as possible, even if it hurts my life, so, Qin Chu, give me your heart

, let me take good care of it.

Qin Chu looked at him with complicated eyes. Rong Lan held the eighth-level magic crystal and looked at her with a doting smile. The eighth-level magic crystal in his palm seemed to her to be as heavy as a thousand catties.

She looked at her with such solemnity and cherishment, like a man proposing in the 21st century.

She finally reached out and took the magic crystal.

Rong Lan smiled, lifted her chin, and kissed her on the lips.

Gentle and passionate.

"Good girl."

Thousands of rays of sunlight shine into the forest, and everything is scorched and dark. The battlefield that has just subsided has a strong smell of blood. The girl is dressed in white gauze, with her face raised, receiving the gentle kiss of the man, holy and beautiful.

It's like a unique painting.

Qin Xue was extremely jealous. Why was this bitch so lucky to win the love of such a powerful man? What good was she?

Prince Rong Lan once again impressed them.

He was actually able to single-handedly challenge an eighth-level monster. Although his sword energy was exhausted, he still killed an eighth-level monster. This was such a powerful force. He was indifferent to them, turning a blind eye and not caring even if they were in danger.

But she was gentle and cherished toward Qin Chu, and she would risk her life to get the magic crystal she wanted.

Old people often say.

The most ruthless person is actually the most affectionate person.

She turned her back and faced Rong Lan, with her back to Qin Xue and the others, "Don't you still lack an eighth-level magic crystal?"

"I bought it at the auction house." Rong Lan said softly.

Qin Chu thought for a while, smiled slightly, and put the magic crystal on his chest, "Prodigal son, you can have lunch."

As soon as she finished speaking, the magic crystal was swallowed.

Qin Chu, "..."

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