Yan Buhuan's eyes were filled with tears. Why did she believe this bastard?
Believing that what he said last night was true, she couldn't sleep in the middle of the night and was so flustered that she even silently blamed herself for changing her mind.
Thinking of this, Yan Buhuan could no longer restrain his eyes from getting wet, and looked at King Changping with an even sharper look.
She vowed not to give up until she killed him today.
"Chang Guangyang, take your life." As soon as he finished speaking, the palm of his hand was like a knife, and it went straight to King Changping's heart. This move was cruel and fierce. Although King Changping was a good expert in leading troops in battle, he was not a strong martial artist after all.
A gust of wind and waves arose from the flat bottom, almost blowing him over.
Just at this moment, a force of breaking wind struck, shaking King Changping aside. He escaped the disaster. King Changping looked at the person who came to save him with lingering fear.
"Thank you, Your Majesty."
Jiaoli's face was as cold as ice. He turned his head and shouted at King Changping: "Get out."
King Changping stood up and hurriedly ran towards the other side of the mountain. Yan Buhuan was filled with anger and clenched his fists tightly.
"He can't die now." Jiao Li took a step across and stopped Yan Buhuan's body from chasing him away.
"Jiao Li, I hate you." She bit her lip and said every word.
"What if you hate me if I don't let you kill Chang Guangyang?" Jiao Li slowly approached, not afraid that Yan Buhuan would plot against him halfway.
Yan Buhuan almost bit her lower lip until it bled. The bright color was like a cherry, making people want to take a bite.
"Is it possible for you to give me poison..."
"I don't have the habit of putting poison on my body all day long." Jiao Li interrupted her.
Yan Buhuan was startled. Isn't it poison?
Looking at her disbelieving look, Jiao Li didn't rush to defend himself. He turned away and said softly: "If you don't believe it, you can go and see the doctor after you come down the mountain."
"Do you think I can't do it?" Yan Buhuan shouted angrily.
Jiao Li quickly turned around: "Can you please use your brain and poison you? What good will it do to me?"
Yan Buhuan was stunned by his shout. What happened? She had to thank him for letting Chang Guangyang run away?
"You and Changguangyang Snakes and Rats are in the same den, and none of you are good. Goodbye." After saying this, Yan Buhuan walked back angrily.
So angry, so angry.
You bastard, you almost believed him.
Jiao Li looked at her still angry back, sighed softly, and followed her without thinking.
Yan Buhuan walked in front, and he followed behind, not too far or too close. Yan Buhuan soon noticed a tail behind him, turned around and glared at him: "Why are you following me?"
Jiao Li looked around with a blank expression: "This is the way down the mountain."
"There are many roads going down the mountain, why do you have to take one with me?" Yan Buhuan is rarely so unreasonable, but now she can't care about so many things. No matter how she looks at Jiaoli, she hates him. He hates talking, walking, and eyes.
...Even breathing is annoying.
Jiao Li shrugged with a half-smile: "I happen to like to take this route."
you are vicious!
Yan Buhuan turned around and continued on his own path.
The moonlight was cut by the leaves into mottled shadows, the size of a bright mirror. Yan Buhuan walked forward cautiously step by step, but she didn't know that a branch protruded under her feet and tripped her. Her martial arts was not bad, and when her body was about to touch the ground
, she slapped her palm towards the ground, and she jumped into the air, but at this moment, an arm suddenly wrapped her around her. Poison?
Yan Buhuan's eyes were filled with tears. Why did she believe this bastard?
Believing that what he said last night was true, she couldn't sleep in the middle of the night and was so flustered that she even silently blamed herself for changing her mind.
Thinking of this, Yan Buhuan could no longer restrain his eyes from getting wet, and looked at King Changping with an even sharper look.
She vowed not to give up until she killed him today.
"Chang Guangyang, take your life." As soon as he finished speaking, the palm of his hand was like a knife, and it went straight to King Changping's heart. This move was cruel and fierce. Although King Changping was a good expert in leading troops in battle, he was not a strong martial artist after all.
A gust of wind and waves arose from the flat bottom, almost blowing him over.
Just at this moment, a force of breaking wind struck, shaking King Changping aside. He escaped the disaster. King Changping looked at the person who came to save him with lingering fear.
"Thank you, Your Majesty."
Jiaoli's face was as cold as ice. He turned his head and shouted at King Changping: "Get out."
King Changping stood up and hurriedly ran towards the other side of the mountain. Yan Buhuan was filled with anger and clenched his fists tightly.
"He can't die now." Jiao Li took a step across and stopped Yan Buhuan's body from chasing him away.
"Jiao Li, I hate you." She bit her lip and said every word.
"What if you hate me if I don't let you kill Chang Guangyang?" Jiao Li slowly approached, not afraid that Yan Buhuan would plot against him halfway.
Yan Buhuan almost bit her lower lip until it bled. The bright color was like a cherry, making people want to take a bite.
"Is it possible for you to give me poison..."
"I don't have the habit of putting poison on my body all day long." Jiao Li interrupted her.
Yan Buhuan was startled. Isn't it poison?
Looking at her disbelieving look, Jiao Li didn't rush to defend himself. He turned away and said softly: "If you don't believe it, you can go and see the doctor after you come down the mountain."
"Do you think I can't do it?" Yan Buhuan shouted angrily.
Jiao Li quickly turned around: "Can you please use your brain and poison you? What good will it do to me?"
Yan Buhuan was stunned by his shout. What happened? She had to thank him for letting Chang Guangyang run away?
"You and Changguangyang Snakes and Rats are in the same den, and none of you are good. Goodbye." After saying this, Yan Buhuan walked back angrily.
So angry, so angry.
You bastard, you almost believed him.
Jiao Li looked at her still angry back, sighed softly, and followed her without thinking.
Yan Buhuan walked in front, and he followed behind, not too far or too close. Yan Buhuan soon noticed a tail behind him, turned around and glared at him: "Why are you following me?"
Jiao Li looked around with a blank expression: "This is the way down the mountain."
"There are many roads going down the mountain, why do you have to take one with me?" Yan Buhuan is rarely so unreasonable, but now she can't care about so many things. No matter how she looks at Jiaoli, she hates him. He hates talking, walking, and eyes.
...Even breathing is annoying.
Jiao Li shrugged with a half-smile: "I happen to like to take this route."
you are vicious!
Yan Buhuan turned around and continued on his own path.
The moonlight was cut by the leaves into mottled shadows, the size of a bright mirror. Yan Buhuan walked forward cautiously step by step, but she didn't know that a branch protruded under her feet and tripped her. Her martial arts was not bad, and when her body was about to touch the ground
, she slapped her palm towards the ground, and she jumped into the air, but at this moment, an arm suddenly wrapped around her.
