"Little thing, what's wrong with you, who bullied you, Lone killed him for you!" The low and beautiful voice obviously doesn't have many ups and downs, but it makes people feel very secure when they listen to it.

Damn, who made his little thing cry like this.

His baby, he was reluctant to make her angry.

"Nope."

This man is always like this, always the first thing that comes to mind is her, even if she suddenly transforms now, she is still spoiled as always.

"Then why are you crying?"

"Uh... It's nothing...", a certain spirit didn't know how to answer at the moment.

Could it be that she wants to say: I thought you were dead, so you were crying...

"Every day, what's the matter with the blood on the ground?" Damn, if it weren't for that bloodstain, she wouldn't have made such a big oolong, shame.

"Huh? What bloodstains? Emperor Killing Tianfeng's eyes narrowed slightly, and he asked rhetorically with a little doubt.

"Is it obviously on the ground?"

The sun shone softly, lighting up his eyebrows, lifting his picturesque face, and a pool of bright red came into view.

Immediately, I understood something in my heart.

Sexy lips twitched up and down, "That's the soup that was sprinkled during the day." ”

"...... no, she was so anxious that she couldn't even tell if it was bloodstains.

Or is □it an ace agent?

Now I was embarrassed and threw back to my grandmother's house...

The big hand holding her gradually tightened, and with a charming smile, the sun and moon Guanghua gathered between his eyebrows in a trance, diluting the ice on his whole body.

There is only one person in the world who can make him laugh.

Only this person has the right to make him laugh.

"Little thing, are you crying for Lonely?"

"It's not." It's just decisive, as if it's deliberately covering up.

Yes, this is a deliberate cover-up.

She couldn't give this man any promises, so she didn't want him to misunderstand.

Because she knows that hope is often the beginning of despair.

"You think it's lone's blood."

"It's not!"

"You think you're alone!"

"It's not! No! No! Don't talk nonsense! Ling'er raised her head suddenly, and covered the cold lips of Emperor Jitian with her little hand.

This man has the potential to drive her crazy.

He knew she was afraid to hear the word from his mouth, but he wanted to say it.

It's obviously the face of a three-year-old child, but there is maturity in his eyes that doesn't match his age.

Obviously worried to death, I want to pretend to be "you are wrong".

Sometimes, he really didn't know what to do with her.

The big hand held her small hand pressed on his mouth, "Little thing, don't cry, don't be afraid, Lone will always be with you." ”

The voice is soft, like a deep and beautiful cello, and every syllable hits the tip of the heart.

Reaching out, he gently rubbed his cheeks, which were as white as ceramics.

The tears were obviously cold and thorough, but they made him feel a burning pain. The temperature was so intense that it almost burned his skin.

He knows, he knows everything.

It's just that she thinks he doesn't know, but it doesn't matter, he'll wait.

Waiting for him to learn to love, waiting for her to let go of the obsession in her heart...

"Okay, stop crying. The lonely little princess was originally like a kitten, and when she cried and spent, she was even more like it. ”

When the words fell, she pinched her ears, which were partially hidden by her hair, and the corners of her eyes and eyebrows were full of foolishness.

"The silver family is crying." A certain spirit pushed the emperor away, and one turned and withdrew from his hard embrace.

The tears on his face were gone the moment he turned around.

Now that she is a princess, she should play this role well.

"Daddy, the silver family is hungry."

A sweet and greasy voice struck, successfully breaking the affectionate atmosphere created by Shicai, and it was also successful, making the corners of a certain emperor's eyes twitch.

This little thing is getting worse and worse, knowing that he hates this title, she must have done it on purpose.

I have to say that a certain emperor is the truth.

"Daddy, the silver family is hungry." A certain spirit blinked mischievously, looking innocent. The two little hands, tightly pinching the placket of the emperor's clothes, looked pitiful.

The emperor had no choice but to compromise.

"Come on, pass the meal."

……

After a while, during the day, he led a group of palace maids with food plates to walk in, and then stood beside Emperor Jitian.

As soon as the white dust waved, the palace maid immediately signaled, and carefully placed plates of delicate dishes on the purple wood round table.

After that, he did not dare to raise his head, and immediately withdrew from the temple.

"Alright, little thing, come and eat."

Emperor Jitian naturally bent down and hugged a certain spirit.

This time, Ling'er didn't struggle.

After all, her current identity is the king's little princess, and she won't die if she is hugged by someone.

Besides, there are outsiders present, so we can't show flaws.

After Emperor Jitian sat down, a certain spirit sat in his arms, just like before.

"Little thing, this is your favorite roast chicken, Lone instructed the imperial chef to do the grease removal treatment, it won't be very greasy to eat." The pure white ivory chopsticks are held under the slender fingers, and the simple action of picking up vegetables is also extraordinarily elegant.

is like a prince of the British royal family, all over his body, exuding nobility.

Sometimes, a spirit really can't figure it out.

How could a proud son of heaven like Emperor Killing Heaven fall in love with a strange little beast...

Sensing that the little person in his arms was wandering, he reached out and gently pinched her nose.

"Little thing, aren't you hungry, eat quickly."

A certain spirit grimaced at Emperor Killing Heaven, "The Yin family can eat by themselves, and the Yin family will use chopsticks." ”

"It's so tiring to take chopsticks, just do it alone, small things, eat."

When the words fell, a piece of chicken was already in his mouth.

It's so tiring to hold chopsticks...

Listening to these words, three black lines slipped down the forehead of a certain spirit.

If even holding chopsticks is a very tiring task, then can she still do it!

If this continues, she will not be lazy to death.

It was a long time before Ling'er found out. This man did it on purpose, deliberately spoiled her lawlessly, and spoiled him inseparably.

Although some are not used to being fed, they are forced to eat obediently due to the presence of outsiders.

At the gorgeous dining table, a handsome man is holding a smart female doll in his arms.

A meal, and so on to the end.

"Hmm~ Daddy's silver family is full." A certain spirit pouted, stretched out his hand, poked his bulging belly, and said with a satisfied face.

The food in this palace is delicious, and if Hongyan's little kid sees it, he won't be happy to die.

A certain beast sat up at once.

Emma, she patronized the meal, and forgot about the little brat.

"Daddy, the silver family is going down." Ling'er struggled and stood on the ground, and Sayazi ran out.

"Daddy, the silver family will go out for a while, and I'll be back in a while!" A certain spirit ran against the emperor

Killing Heaven shouted.

——

Apocalypse, on the outskirts of the imperial capital

It was noon, and the sun was like a fire.

At the top of the mountain, the wind passed through the treetops, and from time to time there was a rustling sound.

It's just that I don't feel the slightest chill.

Instead, the burning sensation is exacerbated by the skin.

On the wide ground, a doll wearing a red belly pocket stood in the wind, her eyes full of contempt, and she looked at the people around him with some impatience.

"If you don't want to die, hurry up and get out of the way, the master is in a bad mood today, don't look for death!" Hong Yan said with a look of disgust.

After Ling'er left, he wanted to come out and take a look, but he smelled the smell of heaven and earth, so he followed the taste.

Unexpectedly, it was really unfortunate to encounter such a group of scum.

"Hahaha... Hahaha..."

An old man in blue leaned back in laughter after listening to his words, as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world.

"Little doll, you are not big, but your tone is not small. Do you think what your deity is, the old man can't see it? Scold! Originally, the old man came for the purple spirit flower today, but he never thought that he could meet the fire spirit of five hundred years, hahaha... God help me. ”

When the words fell, the face of the old man in blue suddenly became gloomy. With a large hand, he motioned for his men to make a move.

"Give it to the old man, whoever helps the old man take down this fire spirit, the old man will reward him with a purple spirit petal!"

The Purple Spirit Flower is a rare treasure that can increase spiritual power, and the effect is similar to that of magma fruit.

As the saying goes, there must be brave men under heavy rewards.

Taking a purple spirit petal as a reward can be described as a great temptation for a cultivator.

The four young men who were originally surrounding Hongyan all had a greedy light in their eyes the moment they heard the Purple Spirit Flower.

Spiritual cultivators all know that a purple spirit petal can at least improve the spiritual power of one jiazi.

Such an opportunity is hard to come by.

Damn, what kind of person is this old man, he can even see his true nature.

Before Hong Yan could think about it, the airflow around him surged instantly, and four attacks came head-on,

The white spiritual power turned into a silver sword light, like a tornado, invading by.

Hongyan's hands were sealed, and there were words in his mouth: "Quartet Fire Spirit, listen to the master's order, hell burns!" ”

A red lotus flower appeared at Hongyan's feet.

The red lotus grew when it saw the wind, and it became the size of a basin in a moment, holding up the red flame.

The fire-colored petals were gorgeous, and they continued to bloom under his feet, and the temperature around them rose instantly.

It was even hotter than the hottest part of summer.

Just after the red lotus was in full bloom, countless flames erupted from the lotus heart, entangled with the silver sword light.

A spark can ignite a prairie fire, but in an instant, the dazzling light of the fire envelops this space.

The silver sword light flew, and the four young men with stern faces flew up and danced in the sea of swords.

The breeze hit at the right time, and the fire gushing in the red lotus became more and more turbulent.

Hongyaner stretched out his arms and made a gesture of embracing the sky.

The petals of the red lotus, along with his movements, turned into four rockets, which were wrapped around the four people.

The spiritual power of the four people gradually couldn't stop the flames from approaching, their hair began to curl, and their clothes seemed to have some tendency to be ignited.

"Damn, it can't go on like this, let's join forces to attack." Suddenly, one of the men shouted.

Then the four of them looked at each other, nodded, and jumped straight back.

The four of them spread out their palms and gathered their white spiritual power together, forming a dazzling ball of light, shooting towards the red flames.

Just as the ball of light was about to face the red flame, a fire dragon suddenly jumped out of his body and waved its sharp claws.

Red and white collided, and the ball of light stiffened suddenly, and then only heard the sound of "Peng" and exploded.

The white light was like a fleeting pop, and after it was shattered, it was like a beautiful firework, and in a moment, it was annihilated in the air, leaving no trace.

Looking at the four people who had been internally injured, Hong Yan's childish little face showed an insolence that did not meet his age.

"Fight with the master, you are still far away!"

However, no one could see the corners of his mouth twitching faintly under his strong attack.

If it was the previous body, cleaning up these thieves would be a matter of blink of an eye.

But because of his snooze, his body shrank. Launching several special moves in a row, my body is already a little unbearable.

Damn it!

Knowing this, he shouldn't have left the Imperial Palace.

However, the old man in blue apparently noticed.

Stretching out his hand, he slowly stroked his gray beard, and the corners of his wrinkled mouth slowly hooked, revealing insidiously.

The big hand flipped over, and the spiritual power instantly condensed and formed.

At the moment when Hong Yan hadn't reacted, he suddenly attacked him.

With a slam palm, Hong Yan's small body was sent flying ten meters away.

"Poof!"

Bright red blood, like beads with broken threads, instantly scattered on the ground.

"Damn old thing, you dare to sneak attack the master!"

Hong Yan forcibly endured the churning breath and summoned the fire dragon again with all his strength.

That fire dragon is the embodiment of his primordial god, and it is extremely powerful.

The fire dragon soared out of the air, his eyes were cold, and he attacked the old man in blue.

One blue and one red, intertwined in the air, colliding fiercely.

……

After Ling'er left the dormitory, she immediately came to the tree where she was resting.

"Red Flame! Red Flame! ”

Damn, he's not here!

A certain spirit searched the entire imperial garden, but he didn't see the shadow of Hongyan.

What to do, where did this little kid go?

Somehow, a certain spirit was extremely flustered at the moment, and always felt that something was going to happen.

The eastern sky is blazing.

Ling'er subconsciously looked at it and immediately sensed a familiar power.

Purple eyes narrowed, and there was a voice in his heart: That must be Hongyan!

The figure turned, and disappeared in an instant.

……

Just as the old man in blue was entangled with the fire dragon, the four young men attacked Hongyan again.

In the red light rushing into the sky, four figures descended from the sky, and spiritual power gathered in one place.

Hongyan tried his best to stand up, but the strength in his body was already overdrawn.

I didn't expect that his dignified fire spirit would be defeated by these miscellaneous hands today!

Taking a deep breath, he made a decision in his eyes.

Even if the jade is burned, he must not fall into the hands of these people.

He is the spirit of fire, and he has his pride.

The reason why he followed Ling'er was not just for eating, drinking, and having fun.

- and because he likes her!

Just at the moment when the white light was about to fall on Hong Yan's body, just as Hong Yan was about to explode himself, a purple light suddenly struck, tightly surrounding the white light.

"Imprison the power!" A crisp female voice sounded, revealing arrogance, anger, and domineering that could not be ignored in the immaturity!

"Who! Who is it! ”

For a while, so people were shocked.

body

The body is imprisoned and cannot move. The face was full of disbelief.

Imprisoning power?

He was able to use the power of imprisonation!

What kind of person is there to cultivate like this?

Imprisoning power, as the name suggests, is to use spiritual power to imprison the enemy and then destroy it. It is a rather terrifying power that can only be used by masters who have cultivated to the top level.

Cultivating to the top level, that's not a matter of a word.

Besides, on this continent, the aura is thin, how can there be such a person as Zài!

Compared to their shock, Hong Yan smiled with a smirk.

The spirit still came, and he knew that she would not leave him alone.

At this critical moment, did you still find it...

Hehe!

In the next second, a white figure fell from the sky.

She wears a moon-white and pale pink brocade dress with white fluff trim on the skirt and cuffs, and a pair of furry ears on her head. (Actually, this is the real ear)

The most eye-catching thing is the pair of purple eyes, which hide domineering in innocence and grace in elegance.

The skin is better than snow, the eyebrows and eyes are picturesque, although he is only a three-year-old child, but the color of the alluring city can already be seen.

The skirt swayed in the wind and fluttered.

"Hongyan, are you alright?" Looking at the pale red flame who fell to the ground, Ling'er's eyebrows were raised.

Damn something, someone who dares to hurt her.

Quickly stepped forward, checked his injuries, and then reached out and stuffed a spirit pill into his mouth.

Hongyan pouted, pointed to a pool of blood on the ground and said, "Who said it's okay, the master vomited blood." ”

The tone is aggrieved, and it feels like a child who is coquettish with an adult.

“……”

This girl, at this time, still has the heart to sell cute!

- Shameless.

"Doll, who are you?"

At this moment, the old man in blue, who was originally entangled with the fire dragon, also fell to the ground, looking at this little ghost who suddenly appeared with a gloomy expression.

If he wasn't mistaken, she was using the power of imprisoning just now!

This female doll looks like she is only about three years old, and she can use such a strong force.

Who is she?

Hearing this, his clear purple eyes immediately darkened, and he helped Hongyan up, and then turned around.

"Do you deserve to know?"

She raised her head and smiled, her smile was like a flower, and her purple eyes burst out with cunning that did not match her age, and she seemed to be as agile as a mountain elf, but her tone was extremely indifferent.

Her two, her cuteness, and her confusion are only aimed at relatives and friends. She has always been ruthless when dealing with enemies.

This is her - Xia Ling'er.

In a word, it successfully ignited the fire of war between the two sides.

The old man's thin fists were clenched, and he gritted his teeth and looked at this female doll who didn't know the height of the sky.

"Female doll, acquaintance, it's best not to meddle in the old man's affairs. Otherwise, the old man will make you regret coming to this world! ”

"Hahaha..."

Ling'er looked up to the sky and laughed three times, and a pair of bloodthirsty eyes locked firmly on the old man in front of him again.

"In my aunt's life, there is no regret. Because, whoever can make me regret it, I am one step ahead of them, and I will go to hell! Word by word, with a piercing coldness, as if it was cutting the other party's arteries and sweeping away.

"If you dare to touch your aunt and grandmother, you must be ready to die!"

The breeze blew up, blowing the odd broken hair on her forehead, and her dress flew up, belonging to the arrogance and shortness of the ace agent.

Flaws must be reported, that's her.

This is the first time Hong Yan has seen this kind of Ling'er.

Set flamboyant, domineering, arrogant, ruthless. Absolute domineering, absolute strength, the simplicity of weekdays is just an appearance, and committing two is just a disguise.

Once someone touches her bottom line, that cruel soul will burst out in an instant.

However, no matter what kind of her she is, he likes it.

and her very domineering sentence "people who dare to touch their aunts", which sounds particularly ear-catching.

"Did you kill yourself to apologize, or did you want your aunt to do it herself?"

Raising his hand, he seemed to be lazily playing with his nails, and the bloodthirsty cold color was quietly rubbed into the bottom of his eyes.

She's not joking, but very serious, let the other party - do - choose - choose!

"Damn little ghost, the old man will teach you a lesson today!"

When Ling'er heard him say this, her face became a little warmer at the moment.

In that case, it is not fear, but joy.

In fact, if he really chooses to commit suicide, she is afraid, afraid that he will not be able to let him die unforgettable!

The black fighting spirit rose one after another, instantly rising above the old man in blue.

Black vindictive?

This old thing is actually a person from the demon cultivation world!

It's strange, how could someone from the Demon Cultivation Realm appear in the Apocalypse Realm?

Hong Yan looked at the black fighting spirit, and his little face became solemn.

The black air flow suddenly evolved into a ghostly with teeth and claws, like a ghost in the dark night, looking eerie and terrifying.

The minions of darkness swayed from side to side, grabbing at the white.

Ling'er stood quietly, smiling lightly.

In vain, purple spiritual power poured out, like a flood bursting its banks, facing the darkness head-on.

The fierce collision, the two powerful spiritual powers, both contained infinite power, and in an instant, the trees swayed, and the grass withered, as if the air flow was deformed and distorted in this competition of spiritual power.

At this moment, the old man in blue suddenly jumped out, got out of the darkness, turned his spiritual power into a long whip, and swept towards Ling'er.

"Spiritual power is virtualized, heh, old thing, I didn't expect you to have a fifteenth-level cultivation!"

Ling'er slid backwards and leaned back, dodging the whip wrapped around the black spiritual power.

With a wave of his little hand, a purple long whip appeared in Ling'er's hand out of thin air, attacking with a backhand, and swung it at the old man in blue.

Xu didn't expect that Ling'er would have a weapon, but the old man in blue was caught off guard, and only heard the sound of "beat", and the purple spirit whip fell.

"Peng~"

The blue figure fell straight from mid-air and slammed back to the ground.

"Purple Spirit Whip! The Purple Spirit Whip is actually in your hand! ”

He jumped and stood up.

Looking at the purple whip in Ling'er's hand, a pair of eyes were full of disbelief.

What is the origin of this little doll, it is actually holding a purple spirit whip, one of the three major artifacts!

"I've seen it and asked, you're dementia!"

A word fell, without giving him a chance to breathe, he jumped up again, and the purple whip flew wantonly in his hand, like a dreamy ribbon, beautiful and full of danger.

"Lingxiao is heavy, go!"

Around the purple whip, countless purple spirit flowers appeared, and as Ling'er's voice fell, the purple flowers spun away quickly, and the flying flowers hurt people.

"Damn it!"

The old man in blue was completely angry after a suitable fight.

Even if this little doll has a legendary divine soldier, she is just a stinky girl, and if she wants to fight him, she will practice for another ten years and eight years, maybe it is possible.

However, he would not give her this chance.

An enemy with such a talent should be stifled as soon as possible

Kill in the cradle!

"Darkness, please give me strength, Dark Storm!"

The black aura was surging, like an army of thousands of horses, instantly annihilating the purple spirit petals, and then, rushing towards Ling'er.

"Spirit, be careful, don't let the black aura get close to your body!" Seeing this, Hongyan immediately shouted.

The black aura of the demon cultivation world is a kind of demonic aura, once that aura enters the human body, it is difficult to eliminate, and it will also demonize all your original spiritual power, and finally, lose your nature and become a slave of dark power.

When Ling'er heard this, the white light flashed and disappeared from the position where she was standing.

"Oh? Gone! ”

At the moment when the old man in blue lost his target, Ling'er suddenly flashed behind him, turned his backhand into a knife, and slashed down heavily.

The old man in blue came back to his senses, flashed suddenly, and in the end, a hole was made in his arm.

"Damn imp, you are looking for death!"

The scarlet eyes seemed to be a sign of madness, because of the fight, the originally tied bun had fallen out at some point.

His gray hair flew wildly, bathed in a dark light, like a madman.

"Darkness is silent!"

"What!"

As soon as he heard the words "darkness and silence", Hongyan was shocked.

Darkness is gone, this is a killer move.

Judging from Ling'er's current cultivation, she can't resist it at all.

Damn, what should I do now?

It's all to blame on him, it's all to blame on him, if he hadn't been disobedient and ran out without permission, how could he provoke the people in the demon cultivation world!

Before Hongyan's thoughts fell, he saw that Ling'er's body was surrounded by overwhelming darkness.

That evil power, that breath of slaughter.

Damn, this sucks!

"Fire Dragon, go!"

As soon as the fire dragon heard Hong Yanda's order, he immediately threw himself into the darkness, surrounding Ling'er to help her resist the power of the darkness.

However, it didn't make much difference.

Ling'er was surrounded by dark forces at the moment, and she used all her means, but she couldn't break out of here.

"Damn, what the hell is this!"

The black power gradually moved closer to her, and seemed to have a tendency to squash her.

At this moment, another black power suddenly struck from the sky.

Then just listen to the sound of "Peng", and the dark power is like a broken lens, scattered all over the ground in an instant.

"That power..."There is the breath of the Nine Demon Venerables.

Before the next few words could be finished, a purple figure had already jumped in front of him.

"Imprison the power!"

"No!"

One word fell, and he couldn't move.

Because his cultivation is much higher than Ling'er's, the power of imprisonment can only be used at close range.

However, once he is imprisoned, it means that he loses.

"How is it possible, how is this possible, how can the old man lose..."Looking at the little doll standing in front of him with a smile like a flower, he still looked incredulous.

He had been cultivating for so long, and in the end, he was defeated by a yellow-haired child.

It's not a blow, it's an insult!

"Hehe, what, don't you want to teach your aunt and grandmother, now, my aunt and I are standing in front of you, why don't you move, eh?"

On the innocent little face, there is a clever smile, but the words that come out of his mouth are very wordy, like a knife cutting the throat, half an inch of the partial artery, but the person who cuts it can't breathe. Those sharp and harsh words implied mockery, just like he was suitable.

Only now, the situation has been reversed.

Despised her, wanton and arrogant; He was arrogant and completely despised.

Trampling the enemy's self-esteem under her feet, she loves to do such things.

That's right, she is a vicious person, a ruthless person to her, she doesn't think about the means, she only cares about the result, and the result that makes the other party painful and unforgettable!

"Don't, don't kill me, I can give you the purple spirit flower, don't kill me..."

Where there is life, there is hope. Although he lost, he understood it.

Right now, the most important thing is to save your life. As for dignity, it is only based on the premise of life.

"Purple Spirit Flower?" Ling'er hooked her lips and smiled, and said in a very slow tone.

Seeing that Ling'er was interested, the old man in blue flashed a sinister look in his eyes.

"That's right, the purple spirit flower is a rare treasure for a thousand years, as long as you let me go, I will give you the purple spirit flower."

As soon as the old man's voice fell, he heard the sound of "beat".

"You! How dare you hit me? ”

Damn the imp, he actually whipped him.

"What is a purple spirit flower?"

What is it, what is it...

The tone was light, as if he was talking about worthless garbage at the moment.

Purple Spirit Flower, a treasure that is rare in a thousand years, how many spiritual cultivators have broken their heads, and they want to get it at the cost of their lives!

She even asked what it was...

Ling'er's words, the old man who was almost out of breath couldn't change it and died.

"You hurt your aunt's person, let alone a purple spirit flower, it's a thousand, ten thousand, even if you take out all the treasures in the world, you can't offset the anger in your aunt's heart!"

The crisp children's voice, but there is a sharpness in the tone that is difficult to ignore, her protection is short, her cruelty, she never deliberately disguises, and she disdains to disguise.

Even if the whole world says she's a bad woman, she doesn't care as long as the people she cares about can be safe.

It's like singing in the song, "The world laughs at me for being crazy, and I laugh at the world for not being able to see through it." ”

Looking at Ling'er's anger for him, Hong Yan was called beautiful in his heart.

Or his family spirit is the best, crazy enough, proud enough, arrogant enough!

"The old man is not to blame for this incident at all, it was the bead that came to rob the old man's purple spirit flower, and the old man hurt him to protect the old man's things."

That one?

Fuck the one you fuck.

Although Hongyan was indeed a fire spirit bead, she didn't like to hear others describe him with one.

Reaching out, another whip.

The sound of "patting" landed right on his mouth.

"Ling, don't listen to that old guy's nonsense, as soon as the master came over, he was surrounded by them, and they said that they wanted to arrest the master!"

Hearing that the old guy smeared him, Hongyan immediately opened his mouth to defend himself.

In fact, he didn't need to defend himself at all, because Ling'er's concept was that whoever hurt her had to pay the price, no matter who was right or who was wrong!

"You! The old man can apologize about your friend's affairs. As long as this little imp can loosen his bondage, he will immediately send the two of them to Hades.

The pink lips hooked up a weird smile, and the purple eyes flowed with slaughter.

"Oh, I'm sorry, forgive you for God's business, and what my aunt can do is send you to God!"

As soon as the words fell, the little hand grabbed in the air.

"Destroy the power of miè!"

"No!"

With a tragic "no", the five people who were imprisoned by Ling'er instantly lost their breath of life and fell to the ground.

"Ling, I didn't expect you to be quite powerful."

Seeing that the enemies were all dead, Hong Yan said with a foolish face.

If he remembered correctly, when he first saw Ling'er, her spiritual power cultivation was only level five

But now, in just a few days, she has reached the peak of the tenth level.

The speed of this cultivation is a little too terrifying...

Ling'er didn't answer, turned around and walked to Hongyan's side.

There was no longer the murderous aura in his eyes, but the anger still remained.

The amethyst-like eyes remained motionless, staring at the red flames.

"Eh, even if the master is handsome, you don't have to keep staring, right?"

That strange look made Hong Yan feel a very bad premonition in his heart. always felt that her anger was aimed at him.

Subconsciously reached out and scratched the back of his head.

What exactly is the situation, who can explain it to him.

"If I'm a second late, you're going to die with them!"

The calm voice, without any ups and downs, makes people feel very stressed. On a small face, the smile of the past faded away, and was replaced by a strict sù that did not match his age.

If she's a second late, if she's misjudged, if she's...

Any assumption was like a sharp knife, piercing her heart.

Hongyan, this goddamn little brat, how could he do this...

"That's... No..."Hongyan knew that she was really angry this time.

It turned out that she knew...

Stretched out his hand and pulled the placket of Ling'er's clothes.

"Hey, Ling, don't be so strict, don't you know it's okay if you are wrong, it's a big deal that I'll have a next time..."

Before he finished speaking, he felt a cold light in his eyes, and the chill was biting.

"Dare to have a next time!" She opened her lips slowly, her eyes were calm, and there was a hint of anger in her calm tone, nine points of admonition.

Damn little brat, if you dare to kill him next time!

"Don't dare, don't dare, absolutely don't dare, the master swears with my cheek!" Knowing that Ling'er was angry, Hong Yan smiled innocently, just like a good baby, shook his head quickly, and then stretched out his palm and swore an oath.

"......" swears with a cheek?

She really wanted to ask him, do you still have the cheeks, you've already lost it!

But because of this strict atmosphere, she endured it.

"Are you feeling better?" Ling'er squatted down and reached out to feel his pulse.

The pulse has basically stabilized, and the rest of the internal injuries can be adjusted by himself.

"Yes, it's okay. If it weren't for the shrinkage of the master's body, just those few miscellaneous pieces, the master would have killed them with one palm. ”

Hey, look at his little arms and legs, it's all tears.

"But what was that black gas just now? If it weren't for that black qi breaking the black power, we would probably have died together today. ”

"I don't know." She was also puzzled by who was secretly helping.

Just a piece of spiritual power can break the black power, that person is not simple.

"Red Flame." The tone is a rare strict sù for her.

"Yes."

Bowing his head slightly, a pair of purple eyes met his eyes, and said with a serious expression: "If you encounter danger in the future, don't do that again." I'd rather you fall into their hands than die for you. You have to believe that no matter who captures you, I will get you back. So, remember, no matter what the situation, being alive is the most important thing! ”

Once, a man said the same thing to her.

No matter what the situation, being alive is the most important thing.

To be alive is to have hope.

When you're dead, there's nothing...

But in the end, he died for her.

Scold!

How ridiculous, his actions, and what he said, contradicted himself.

She had forgotten how long it had been, and she hadn't thought of that man, the man who had died for her in her previous life!

A fool...

"Spirit, what's wrong with you?" Looking at the back on her face that could not be hidden, Hong Yan asked worriedly.

"It's okay, let's go back." Pursing his lips and smiling, the moment he looked back, he had already regained his previous innocence.

Qi'er, I don't know what I thought, quickly reached out and touched my chest, and then his face froze, and he fainted directly.

"Spirit, Spirit, what's wrong with you?" Hongyan's face changed greatly, and he immediately held her up, shaking constantly.

Obviously he was fine just now, why did he suddenly faint?

Could it be that she was injured in the fight just now?

The purple eyes slowly opened, and then, with tears in his eyes, he said: "The silver family... The silver family pit to five thousand taels of silver. Unexpectedly... It actually fell... Woo woo... I can't live this day... Isn't this going to kill even a few deaths... Oh my God... Even a drop of silver! ”

"......" Hongyan's face was full of black lines.

He really wanted to know if this woman who was crying to death for a few silver tickets was the same person as the invincible God of Killing just now.

At this moment, no one noticed the slender figure that disappeared behind the shade of the tree...

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