Just as the magic statue tried to catch up with him, a hip flask stood in front of him, and the dark side of the magic statue’s heart sank, a dangerous and familiar smell came. He flashed quickly and was about to step back as an ethereal figure stepped in.
Seeing the magic voice of the fallen fairy-like face, it became slightly trembling. "You, you?"
"Monk array" Lairengen didn’t talk nonsense with the magic statue and just moved his hand.
"Hum Wang, why should I listen to your command?" The monk said that he didn’t listen, but he moved quickly. His hip flask quickly drew a Fu Jun stranger in the middle, and a golden light fell on the golden symbol.
The magic statue looked at him and wanted to run, but he was imprisoned by the golden light. The ten thousand pieces of Jin Fuhua Qian Qian instantly surrounded the magic statue.
Then the monk sat cross-legged in the middle and folded his hands, and a series of spells flew away according to the law.
Magic Zungen didn’t expect Jun Mo to appear here. He ran amok in the array but managed to break free. Instead, he felt that his broken soul was constantly eroded by the monk’s spell.
"Did Monk Wu give you this power to kill me?" The magic statue shouted
Hearing this, the monk closed his eyes and suddenly opened his eyes for bloodthirsty murder. He was dissatisfied with his eyes’ painful memories, and his original dark eyes were suddenly red. He sneered, "If you don’t say this, Wang Yuan can make you die more happily."
Your stranger’s eyes are gone in vain, and his past is warm and full of murder. If he comes late for a while, he will leave him again after waiting for so many years.
"Jun Mo, one day you will die at the hands of a woman." As soon as the magic statue fell into the corner of the circle, it suddenly broke without blinking, and the magic statue disappeared.
Rebound by strength, Jun Mo and the monk showed a trace of blood at the corners of their mouths.
The monk stuck out his tongue and licked the blood at the corner of his mouth. Finally, he sneered, "Don’t try to be brave if you can’t, or you may really die at the hands of women."
Jun Mo heard a little smile at the corner of his mouth. "If I die in a long bed, I think I will."
The monk couldn’t help but roll his eyes and "get out"
Jun Mo took a look at the distant Woods and slowly disappeared into the darkness.
The monk crouched down to examine Xu Xuan Yue and others for the pulse condition of Xu Xuan Yue in the hand tower, but his body was slightly stiff, and then he quickly looked at other human conditions. Some nai shook his head and said, "It seems that destiny takes a hand is like this."
When Qianlong woke up, it was the next afternoon. She opened her eyes but didn’t see anyone else. Fox was sitting on the bed with an anxious face, and the room was very elegant. Every pattern showed the master’s taste.
Ye Qianlong was wrapped in rose vines, but she listened to the things outside. She slowly raised her right hand and found that the rose ring had changed back to normal.
Remember when Rose was in despair, that mother Ye Qianlong felt that her heart couldn’t stop aching and he was hurt?
"Silent" Ye Qianlong gently changed one but got no silent response.
She slowly pushed the window of the bed and a fragrance of flowers floated in. It’s ten minutes in spring and summer. Will the garden be full of plum blossoms?
"Oh, you finally woke up, but you woke up earlier than your friends." I heard a gentle girl in a pink dress coming in from outside the hospital. The girl was wearing a long pink dress, and the melon-shaped white jade face and cheeks were slightly flushed with a pair of pear vortices and rouge, which made her cheeks look as smart and beautiful as a newly released Qionghua.
"Who are you?" Ye Qianlong cold way
The woman doesn’t mind lip-kissing, smiling and floating purples on Ye Qianlong’s guard, and then laughs, "I mean fiancee."
Chapter 45 False face
Words? Fiancee?
When I heard these two words, Fox suddenly blew his hair. Jun Yan already has a fiancee, so why bother her boss?
Fox looked at the girl in front of him carefully. She was just a little better than her boss. I didn’t expect Jun Yan to be such a superficial person.
"Xia Xia, why are you here?" Hearing a familiar sound, virtual Xuan Yue walked into the hospital and heard him call Ye Qianlong’s eyes slightly folded.
Later, Xu Xuan Yue introduced to Ye Qianlong, "Qianlong, this is Luo Qianling’s sister Luo Xia, who has been fostered in the old saying pavilion because of her infirmity since childhood. Few outsiders know that she is here."
"Oh," Ye Qianlong said lightly, and walked out as soon as he bypassed the two men. Xuan Yue looked at Ye Qianlong and said to Luo Xia, "Xia Xia, what did you say to her?"
Rorschach shook his head, and his eyes quickly crossed a dark track. "I didn’t say anything."
Ye Qianlong’s facial expression is as usual, but Fox still felt the change of her breath, and I couldn’t help handing her stolen artifact to Ye Qianlong to please him. "Boss, this is the treasure of the gate of the gods. I was chased by the inferno for a long time before I escaped."
Looking at the dark bell of Fox’s paw, Ye Qianlong raised his hand and picked it up and whispered, "How many days will it take them to recover?"
"Listen to that woman, because they ate something, their spiritual power will be sealed these three days." Fox said in a serious way.
Fox suddenly asked, "Boss, will you be jealous?"
When I heard Ye Qianlong’s eyebrows, I didn’t come to be jealous again. Although I think so, Ye Qianlong’s heart is inexplicably agitated
Ye Qianlong rambled in the manor and walked to the door of a dilapidated courtyard. She wore a ring finger but it stung gently. She looked at the dilapidated courtyard with a courtyard but found it a little out of place in this exquisite manor.