The miasma man is also a master who bullies the weak and fears the hard.

In the face of Xiao Leng, they did not move in the wind and rain, and they were very tolerant.

But Yan Qiyao is just an ordinary person, she is not guilty, she is guilty, and the aura in her body is the source of fatal trouble.

By the time Xiao Leng and the others arrived, those miasma people had already been subdued by the Burning Blood Clan, but unfortunately Yan Qiyao's state was extremely poor.

Even if there was only a short period of contact, all the aura in Yan Qiyao's body was absorbed by the miasma person.

Although the aura in her body was not completely absorbed, some of the aura had already blended with her flesh and blood essence.

The miasma man was unscrupulous and violent, and Yan Qiyao's whole person was like a walking corpse that had been sucked dry of blood by a ghost.

In just a few seconds, Yan Qiyao was tortured like an old man, she stood tremblingly, and suddenly her body sank, and her heels were unstable.

Yan Qiyao only felt that the ground was spinning, and there seemed to be a lightning strike in her head, and a white light jumped away in front of her eyes.

Xiao Leng teleported over and nailed to the ground like a mountain, causing Yan Qiyao to fall on top of her.

"Let's go. ”

Xiao Leng's voice was cold, as if he was about to pierce Zheng into the bone marrow

Wang Ai was better, and the rest of the Blood Burning Clan seemed to have fallen into the cold and biting ice water, and they lowered their bodies helplessly.

But fortunately, Wang Ai is still in front of them.

Several of them went to the mountain villa of the Burning Blood Clan together.

Yan Qiyao was placed in a room next to Wang Ai, which was filled with a large collection of collectibles from the last century, which were randomly hung up as decorations.

Lighting the faint incense, it is the taste of luxury.

There is a huge floor-to-ceiling window in front of the room with a great view.

There were no superfluous people guarding him, and Wang Ai opened his mouth to ask Xiao Leng's opinion.

"What should we do with those two Blood Burners?"

The miasma people who were escorted back must have been used for research, and the strength of the Burning Blood Clan arranged by Wang Ai for Yan Qiyao was already stronger than that of the miasma people, but because of his contempt and dereliction of duty, punishment was indispensable.

Xiao Leng didn't look at her, but said lightly: "You are not my people, and I have no right to dispose of you." ”

For the two of them to use, Wang Ai only looks at the situation, and they have no obligation in this regard.

Xiao Leng walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, holding on to the silver pipe about a meter above the ground, and looked out, not knowing what he was thinking.

Wang Ai silently withdrew.

The two were still waiting in the main hall, and Wang Ai passed by them: "Fasting for a month." ”

A month is not a long time for them, but if they can't eat, it's enough to choke, and the two of them know that they are at a loss, so they can only accept this punishment.

In the end, I am afraid that the hungry person will be similar to Yan Qiyao's appearance at this time.

The room was silent.

Xiao Leng turned around and stood leaning against the silver tube, staring at Yan Qiyao, who had been out of shape.

The people of the Burning Blood Clan were the first to arrange, even if Huang Jiuhua was also arrested, those people were still there, so this time Yan Qiyao was able to survive.

Because, the protective shield under Xiao Leng cloth is useless for miasma people.

Even those are their supplements.

It's just mixed in with air, and the purity is not enough.

It seems that all the things before this can only be explained by catching the usual.

But they knew that wormwood could cover up the miasma on their bodies, as long as they hid it and didn't come out to make trouble, Xiao Leng couldn't find them.

What a headache!

After a long time, Xiao Leng slowly came to Yan Qiyao's side, held her hand, and teleported the aura into it little by little.

The reason why she didn't do this at the first time was because she was afraid that her body would not be able to stand it and that she would have to have a buffer process.

stayed in the villa for an afternoon, and in the evening, Xiao Leng returned to the Wei family in a regular manner.

Always remember that he is just an ordinary person in the Wei family.

When she went upstairs, she saw Wei Pujue leaning against the door of her room, as if she was waiting for her deliberately.

Wei Pujue smiled meaningfully when he saw Xiao Leng approaching, and then unhurriedly pulled up his sleeve and pointed to the bruises.

He didn't have much, but the meaning was obvious.

To pay!

To compensate!

Xiao Leng squinted at him, his face was so thick.

Wei Pujue put down his sleeves again, in fact, this was just an excuse, after all, he was also offended first, mainly because he wanted to have more contact with Xiao Leng.

He wanted to ask where Xiao Leng had gone, but he was afraid that this would cause her to be bored.

After all, when the child is older, he doesn't like his family to take care of it very much.

So Wei Pujue changed his thinking: "What are you going to eat out today?"

Xiao Leng blinked.

Just now in the villa, the Blood Burning Clan was gnawing on leaves around a few square tables!

Pick out those veins and chew them carefully, as if tasting the delicious food of the world.

Only...... Turnip greens have their own love.

Xiao Leng felt that he was eating herbivore leaves, but he still couldn't do it.

The Burning Blood Clan had eaten meat a few times before, just because their Tree of Life had not been planted properly, and when they had the Tree of Life, leaves were their staple food, and other meats were at most desserts after meals.

Wang Ai also knew that Xiao Leng would probably not be used to eating, so he sent someone to go around the top of the mountain in advance.

It turned out that the beasts, under their notoriety, had moved.

It's a sad thing.

Xiao Leng looked down at his shriveled stomach.

I didn't ask and didn't feel it, but I was hungry and panicked when I asked.

Xiao Leng snorted from his nose, and then squeezed Wei Pujue away.

Pushing the door, dodging, and locking, a series of movements are very smooth.

Click-

Wei Pujue was stunned outside.

It took a long time for him to stare at the closed door and smile.

Xiao Leng sat cross-legged in the room, secretly rubbing the snacks in the chef's locker.

It's really hard for the chef's diabetes.

Wei Pujue, who was outside the door, didn't want to be named a locksmith, he stood for a while, and was about to turn around and leave, but the door opened at this time.

Is Xiao Leng inviting himself?

In an instant, the spring flowers bloomed, and Wei Pujue's heart exploded with colorful and warm fireworks.

Wei Pujue hooked the corners of his lips and walked in.

But when Wei Pujue appeared in the room, Xiao Leng's expression was a little unbearable.

Xiao Leng hummed and stuffed a mouthful of cake and stared at him.

This person is addicted to opening the door, right?!

Wei Pujue felt that he was being stared at inexplicably, but the thickness of his face was not covered.

He calmly walked up to Xiao Leng and sat cross-legged with her in the same posture.

After sitting down, I noticed a large pile of snacks under my face.

"Why are there so many all of a sudden? It's not good to eat too much. ”

Wei Pujue felt that she was about to become a bitter old lady.

Xiao Leng didn't reply, she solved two more bags of biscuits, and then reluctantly said, "It's okay." ”

Although her body is similar to that of a human, her repair function is much more powerful, she only needs to pursue her appetite, and she doesn't need to worry about anything else.

Wei Pujue didn't really restrict her in this regard, he just looked at Xiao Leng quietly.

Xiao Leng said that there are more people who look at him.

Don't panic!

After finishing this pile of snacks, Xiao Leng's mood improved at a speed that was visible to the naked eye.

She propped her hands behind her back, leaning diagonally, and the whole person was very comfortable and comfortable, like a well-fed cat.

After a long while, Xiao Leng straightened up and faced Wei Pujue.