Chapter 113: Don't bully the poor boy 1

"You're finally here." Murong Ye showed a hideous smile, and his sharp voice pierced the air, adding a strange coldness to this scorching summer, "This seat has been waiting for you for a long time. ”

"Murong Ye, how does that medicine taste?" Jun Xianyu was not moved by Murong Ye's gloomy expression in the slightest, but showed an extremely strange smile.

Tianlan finally stopped coughing, and when she heard the words of the second son, she couldn't help but raise her eyebrows lightly.

The medicine in the tunnel of Chengqian Palace that day?

Suddenly remembered the scene of the concubine leaving in a hurry that day, could it be that she went to help Murong Ye detoxify?

Tianlan's gaze drifted to Murong Ye, whose face turned the color of pig liver, and then glanced at the second son who was smiling weirdly.

It's not the first time that Concubine Guifei and Murong Ye have been so exciting?

The second son lowered his head, attached it to Tianlan's ear, and said a few words to her in a voice that only two people could hear.

"Uh......" Tianlan's expression instantly became richer than that of the second son.

Not only her, but even the wind that stopped on Tianlan's shoulder again, his expression became very strange.

Although no one has ever noticed the expression of a cat.

Tianlan said that this time it was really cool......

"Xiao Yu'er, do you know what she means to you?" In a moment, Murong Ye had already regained that bewitching look, and his eyes were fierce and fierce.

"What does it have to do with you?" The second son threw down four words coolly, domineering and arrogant.

"If it were you, I would kill her immediately to prevent future trouble!"

Regarding the second son's attitude of not taking him seriously at all, Murong Ye was not angry at all, but showed a smug look.

"Don't compare the deity with you, you don't deserve it!" A few words coldly, once again showing the domineering and poisonous tongue of the second son.

Tianlan's eyes swirled between the two, and she didn't know what kind of dumb riddle they were playing.

"Riding the wind, can you understand the conversation between these two?" Tianlan secretly inquired about the news from Yufeng.

"You don't know, how can the master know?" Yufeng rolled his eyes at Tianlan.

Tianlan's expression was slightly solemn, what Murong Ye meant was that one day in the future, she might betray the second son for some reason?

Or is there any secret in her body that will bring disaster to the second son?

"In this world, is there more than one way to prevent future troubles?"

The second son held Tianlan's softness, Tianlan subconsciously looked at him, but suddenly crashed into a pair of black pupils as deep as the sea, so pure ink color, her slightly chaotic heart instantly calmed down.

It seems that the second son has such a reassuring magic.

The boat is naturally straight to the bridge, so why bother mediocrity?

She should believe him.

"Xiao Yu'er, you will die an ugly death." Murong Ye's smiling gaze fell on the hands of the two of them, his eyes flickered brightly and darkly, only the strangeness and gloom did not decrease by half a point.

Tianlan found that since Jun Xianyu appeared, she hadn't understood Murong Ye's words, there was a secret between these two people?

She always felt that Murong Ye's gaze at her was not quite right, and the strange feeling in the tunnels of Chengqian Palace rose again.

Moreover, as far as Murong Ye's title for the second son, why does she feel so adulterous?

"Kill you." The second son let go of Tianlan's softness, stepped forward, and stood in front of her, smiling evilly and coldly, "It's also a disaster." ”

Tianlan looked at the long back of the second son, and a very bizarre idea popped up in her heart.

If Murong Ye likes the second son, will everything make sense?

Because I like it, I am very concerned about her relationship with the second son, and after knowing her relationship with the second son, I can't wait to kill her, and when I see the second son holding her hand, I am annoyed and angry......

it!

Tianlan couldn't help but burst into foul language in her heart.

Second son, what kind of physique do you have?

Forget it if you recruit a red snow, it's a woman anyway, and now there is a powerful Demon Feather Palace Master, and she feels the disparity in strength with her rival in a minute.

Second son, are you reminding me to hurry up and become stronger?

No matter how she looked at it, she felt that it was safer to dump him directly.

The little paws of the wind nodded their lips, and they always felt that this little girl's face was even more interesting.

"Xiao Yu'er, let this seat kill her for you." Murong Ye's sharp laughter pierced through the air, and at the same time, his figure disappeared abruptly.

That speed was so fast that Tianlan couldn't even see it clearly.

She only felt a cold wind blowing on the back of her neck, and the next moment, Murong Ye's purple gorgeous figure suddenly appeared behind her.

His slender fingers like a woman suddenly clasped the back of Tianlan's neck, only two or three centimeters away from being able to win, but he was intercepted by the other palm.

"Whoever moves her, die!" The second son's voice was low and cold, and in the deep light of his eyes, there was a bloodthirsty light, he grabbed Murong Ye's wrist, and suddenly backhanded, flipping.

Tianlan took this opportunity to quickly get out of the battle circle, and the battle between them was no longer something that her level could interfere in.

Right now, don't make trouble for the second son, it's her top priority.

"Ma'am." Qiu Yue on the side hurriedly came to Tianlan's side, vigilantly staring at the Xuan Protector to prevent him from making a sudden move.

The other three people were just deadlocked, staring at the two figures fighting on the other side.

Now, they have finally seen what the real masters are.

The two figures, one black and one purple, were completely indistinguishable, like two whirlwinds, intertwined in mid-air.

Where the two whirlwinds passed, the wind roared, and the internal force collided with the internal force, and the wind around the two of them stirred the air.

Tianlan and the others stood dozens of meters away, and they could still feel the aftermath of the wind and the tingling sensation on their faces.

"Stinky~, don't think that Jun Xianyu is protecting you, you can sit back and relax." While watching the battle, the Xuan Protector showed a smug expression to Tianlan and them, "Our palace master's internal strength is so strong, how can it be compared to a hairy boy in his early teens?" ”

Tian Lan didn't have time to pay attention to the Xuan Protector, her eyes stared nervously at the two figures like a whirlwind, and she clenched her pink fist slightly, and her heart almost hung down her throat.

"Stinky bitch, this Dharma Protector advises you to apologize for your sins, lest you fall into the hands of our palace master, and you can't survive or die."

The wound on the arm of the Xuan Protector had already stopped the bleeding, but because he was afraid of Qiu Yue's strength, he didn't dare to rush forward, so he could only speak so quickly.

"Shut up!" Tian Lan drank deeply, and it was clearly a beautiful voice like a clear spring, but the Xuan Protector only felt creepy.

Such a fierce and chilling killing intent, even if it was him, it was beyond his reach.

He didn't know how a weak woman could have such a strong murderous aura.

It's just that if he is frightened by a woman and spreads out, where will his face go?

"Stinky~......" As soon as Xuan Protector said a few words, he felt a strong fluctuation in the air in front of him.

He looked closely, but it was clear that there was nothing.

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