Poof......

Almost at the same time, on Leng Xiaoshi's right chest and chest, light blue blood suddenly poured out, soaking him in a white robe, soaking it blue.

Roar~

Almost at the same time, a dragon's groan suddenly sounded.

However, it was too late, Leng Xiaoshi's consciousness had gradually become blurred, and he only saw Su Bing'er being taken away by the woman in Tsing Yi very reluctantly, with tears in her eyes.

This is the second time he has been separated from Bing'er.

The relationship with Su Bing'er is like a line, pointing to something.

Half a day passed, and Leng Xiaoshi felt that the spiritual power in his body had recovered a little, and he slowly woke up.

As soon as he opened his eyelids, in a hazy way, Leng Xiaoshi faintly saw a beautiful figure dangling in front of his eyes.

"Well, you're awake, are you alright?"

Dressed in a purple dress, pure and lovely, with a hint of confusion in her huge and bright eyes, Leng Xueyan bent over, looked straight at Leng Xiaoshi, and blinked her watery eyes, which were very cute.

"I'm fine, by the way, Xueyan, are you okay?" Leng Xiaoshi looked at the sister in front of him who he had never met, and his heart couldn't help but feel warm, and the corners of his mouth grinned, revealing an approachable smile.

"Cut, I don't care who Princess Ben is, that little injury has already healed." Leng Xueyan pursed her lips and said very arrogantly, but the corners of her eyes unconsciously glanced at Leng Xiaoshi.

"Hehe~" Leng Xiaoshi looked at her pretending to be arrogant, and couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"Alas, what are you laughing at, Princess Ben asked you, who are you and why did you save me?" Leng Xueyan saw that Leng Xiaoshi actually looked at him and laughed, and couldn't help but pout, a pair of white little hands, pinched Xiao Man's waist, and questioned Leng Xiaoshi in front of him.

"I'm Leng Xiaoshi, it's your brother, now you know why I saved you." Leng Xiaoshi pretended to look serious, frowned, and pretended to be angry and stared at Leng Xueyan.

"What, you are Uncle Buyi's son, Leng Xiaoshi, why is it different from what I imagined?" Leng Xueyan was not afraid of Leng Xiaoshi's anger at all, as soon as she heard that he was Leng Xiaoshi and her brother, she couldn't help but take a few steps closer and circle around Leng Xiaoshi, pulling his white robe from time to time, and muttering a few times.

"Oh? So what do you think I look like? When Leng Xiaoshi heard this, the corners of his mouth hooked up with an interested smile, and his eyes stared directly at Leng Xueyan.

"Well, it's just skinny, riddled with serious illnesses, powerless to restrain chickens, and then can't cultivate spirits, can't have spiritual power, and is as timid as a mouse......" Leng Xueyan heard Leng Xiaoshi's question, couldn't help but roll his eyes, and began to talk together with his fingers.

Leng Xiaoshi on the side listened to it with black lines all over his head, his face was gloomy, and his mood became bad in an instant.

"Okay, okay, needless to say, who do you know from that? It's not true at all, it's false, think that I'm such a jade tree Lingfeng, invincible to all diseases, brave and fearless, and a strong person, how can you be like this? Seeing that Leng Xueyan still had the momentum to say another 108,000 sentences, Leng Xiaoshi hurriedly interjected directly, interrupting her series of "praises".

"Oh, these are what Xueyan heard on the way out of the palace this time. But now it does look like it's a bit like what I heard. Leng Xueyan's cherry mouth opened slightly, then squinted at Leng Xiaoshi and said.

"There is something different about everything, it's just completely different." Leng Xiaoshi looked at Leng Xueyan viciously, his eyes widened.

Leng Xueyan pouted, raised his head, and said that he was very unconvinced: "Where is it, obviously my brother's cultivation is only at the high level of the Great Spirit Realm, and the Spirit Mansion is only two hundred zhang, and I have to insist that my cultivation is not low, and although my brother is handsome, he is not so thin, hum." ”

"What is only the high level of the Great Spirit Realm, how high is your cultivation, and how many zhang is the Spirit Mansion?" When Leng Xiaoshi heard this, he pouted unhappily and asked Leng Xueyan.

"Cut, people's cultivation is the pinnacle of the psychic realm, the spiritual mansion is two thousand zhang and two hundred zhang, brother, you say, am I very powerful?" Leng Xueyan pouted, pulled the corner of Leng Xiaoshi's clothes, with a show off on his face, and said a little squeamishly.

"What, the peak of the psychic realm, two thousand two hundred zhang spirit mansion, you ......" When Leng Xiaoshi heard this, he was immediately stunned, his eyes widened, his face twitched, and he seemed to have heard something incredible.

"What's the matter, brother, you can't have an injury, right?" Leng Xueyan Shui Ling's eyes blinked, walked in front of Leng Xiaoshi, touched Leng Xiaoshi's slightly deformed face, and looked at his eyes with concern.

"I'm fine, are you really a spirit master at the peak of the psychic realm?" Leng Xiaoshi swept away Leng Xueyan's hand that was pinching his face, staring at her with burning eyes.

"That's right, Xueyan has long been at the peak of the Spirit Realm, but I seem to have encountered a bottleneck, and I haven't been able to break through the Spirit King Realm for almost a year." Leng Xueyanshui's bright eyes looked at Leng Xiaoshi, and then put the onion finger of his right hand to his lips, revealing a look of distress on his pure and lovely little face.

"Ahem, ahem, it's been more than a year." Leng Xiaoshi couldn't help but drown when he heard this, his eyes opened and closed, and he coughed a few times dumbly while holding his chest.

"Brother, are you okay?" Leng Xueyan saw that Leng Xiaoshi suddenly covered his chest and coughed, his face couldn't help but change, and his right hand stepped forward to support Leng Xiaoshi's left arm, and patted his back with his left hand.

"I'm fine, it's just a little bit of that, wind chill, yes wind chill." Leng Xiaoshi straightened up, swallowed another mouthful of saliva, and showed a smile.

"Wind chill? Oh, that brother should pay more attention to his body. Leng Xueyan put down his left hand, blinked his big eyes, and said to Leng Xiaoshi with concern.

"Hmm." Leng Xiaoshi replied lightly, but his eyes suddenly became distracted, and the expression on his face changed, because he obviously felt a slight tremor on the ground, and the earth and stones around him seemed to move.

"Boy, if you continue to grind here, your Leng family will perish." Brother Sheng's cold voice suddenly sounded in Leng Xiaoshi's ears.

"Brother Sheng, what's going on." Leng Xiaoshi's expression froze, and there was a faint sense of foreboding in his heart.

"There are two Spirit Emperor Realm breaths in Dongyang City, and they are fighting, if I guess correctly, one of them should be your father, and the other is the person you saw sneaking into the seat of the City Lord's Mansion." Brother Sheng's voice sounded in Leng Xiaoshi's ears again.

"What, Spirit Emperor Realm, when did my father become the Spirit Emperor again, and the one who sneaked into the City Lord's Mansion to sit at the table, his figure was discovered by me, how could he be the Spirit Emperor at his level." Leng Xiaoshi's heart fluctuated for a moment, his heart jumped to his throat, and he didn't believe it in his heart.