Chapter 190: Second Son, Still Shameless 1

Su Bai's little hand stretched out and handed it to the second son, Tianlan kindly wanted to take a hand and pull up the second son, who couldn't afford to rely on the ground.

The frost on the silver mask of the second prince did not decrease, and the deep eyes flowed, pausing on the small hand in front of him, as if he was thinking about whether to let her pull it.

Cut, don't forget it.

Tianlan wanted to retract the hand that was handed out, but was quickly held by the second son.

Tianlan blinked, and suddenly a powerful pull attacked, she stumbled under her feet, and the whole person rushed towards the second son like a hungry wolf pounced on a sheep.

"Woman, in front of everyone's eyes, aren't you like a wolf like a tiger?" The low voice was full of evil, lingering in Tianlan's ears.

Tianlan: "......"

Second son, do you still want to be shameless?

The thief shouted to catch the thief, there is wood?

"Get up." Tianlan lay on the second son, raised her eyes and glared at the second son, and the plain white Rouyi rubbed the second son's chest as hard as iron, "Everyone is watching ......"

The second son raised his eyebrows, and his cold eyes swept around, and the look was clearly to make them interesting.

A circle of dark guards touched their noses and turned away silently.

For the behavior of these two people to show affection, the secret guards will not complain, but they don't even give it to watch the show, begging the single dark guard to have the area of psychological shadow at this time.

The second son buckled on Tianlan's waist and tightened suddenly, and his soft body rubbed against his chest that was as hard as iron.

Tianlan's nose lingered with the light fragrance of bamboo leaves, and the cochlea was the faint heat that poured out of his lips, itchy, very sultry.

Tianlan shrunk her neck, and the roots of her ears were so red that they seemed to be dripping blood.

Murong Ye's cold gaze passed through the encirclement of the secret guards, and the snakes were wrapped around the two people who stacked Arhats inside, and their faces were pale.

The Earth Protector and the Yellow Protector also looked at this side, their eyes flickering brightly and darkly, and some complicated emotions flashed.

"Cough ......" A clear cough sounded in the hearts of the second prince and Tianlan, interrupting the ambiguous atmosphere between the two.

The second son looked at the wind with a smile and smiled suspiciously.

Destroy his good deeds, want to die or don't want to live?

The wind was seen by him, and his little heart was beating wildly, and his small eyes were glancing around.

It hesitated and said: "Since the little girl is fine, Xianyu, return the stinky bird's Nedan to her, she will be lost if she loses Nedan."

The second son raised his eyebrows and glanced at the fire phoenix coldly, she was lying on the magma weakly, her blood-colored eyes had lost their original color, and she looked very weak.

"Her life or death, what's the matter with the deity?"

The second son sneered, retracted his gaze, and his slender fingers played with the blood-colored inner pill, which was as crystal as jade, shining with a faint light, very beautiful.

Everyone's eyes were all focused on the second son's hand, to be precise, on the inner dan in his hand.

Huo Feng glared at the second son, and his slightly dim blood pupils were full of resentment.

"Envy Yu ......" The wind was heard again, looking at the increasingly weak fire phoenix, a little anxious.

The second prince pursed the corners of his lips wickedly, and shook the small beads in his hand at Tianlan: "Five hundred years of spiritual power, do you want a woman?"

"Little girl, don't ......" The wind straightened up, almost rushing over to grab it

Tianlan's eyes flowed, swept over everyone present, and took a cat and a phoenix outside, probably understanding what was happening.

She raised her eyebrows slightly, and her plain white hand took the blood-colored Neidan handed by the second son.

"Five hundred years of spiritual power? Is it that as long as I get this thing, even the second son, you are not my opponent? Sounds like a great deal! ”

Tianlan stabbed the second son with her elbow, her eyes flashed, and a look of surprise flashed.

Yufeng looked at the surprise in her eyes and secretly screamed that it was not good.

"More than this young master? Women, don't even think about it. The second son pouted and glared at Tianlan very bullifully: "You are destined to be the one who is oppressed, obediently accept your fate."

Tianlan: "......"

Second son, do you want to be so arrogant?

Tianlan pursed her lips and raised her hand to pull away the iron arm that the second son was clasping around her waist.

She stood up, stared at the wind and said, "It was she who hurt me first, this Neidan should be a gift for her to make amends, and this girl accepted it."

"Little girl!" The Wind Rider almost roared, "Don't force me to do anything with you. ”

Tianlan cut and pointed his back hand at the second son who got up with him: "You can beat him first."

"You ......" The wind stagnated, and with a bang, the anger rushed straight to the brain.

Its small body rushed towards Tianlan like lightning, but was stopped by the second son.

The second son smiled wickedly at the wind.

"Controlling the wind, you should know better than anyone else, as long as she wants something, I will take it and give it to her, acquaintance, stand aside obediently."

"No way, no one can hurt that stinky bird unless I die." In the amber eyes of the wind, there was a gloom that had never been before.

It said coldly: "Xian Yu, I never thought that you would be such a person."

The second son pursed his lips and sneered.

The air was tense to the extreme, the battle intent continued to rise, and two powerful murderous auras collided in the air and exploded.

"Second son, you stop it, I'll deal with that stinky bird to prevent future troubles."

Tianlan's words fell, and she walked towards Huofeng.

The fight with the second son was in full swing on the side of the wind, completely ignoring Murong Ye who was eyeing him next to him.

"Little girl, don't make me hate you!" The wind roared angrily, but he was entangled by the second son and couldn't get out.

Tianlan stood still on the shore, looked at the fire phoenix on the magma, and laughed mockingly: "If you want to hate, hate it, compared to five hundred years of spiritual power, what is it to be hated by you?" ”

The little hairy face of the wind is iron-blue, and the amber eyes flash with disappointment.

"Shameless!" Huofeng gritted his teeth and paused word by word, "I won't let you go if I'm a ghost." ”

"You think I'm going to give you a chance to be a ghost?"

Tianlan's voice was cold and ruthless, but before the words fell, she squatted down in front of the fire phoenix.

Huofeng was slightly stunned, only to see Tianlan spread his hand, and a blood-colored bead was lying quietly in his plain white palm.

Everyone looked at the scene in front of them in amazement", and their brains instantly froze.

This...... What's going on here?

"You ......" Huo Feng whispered, not knowing what the hell this human was doing.

"No either? Don't let me take it. Tianlan blinked and smiled, as warm as the sun.

"Since you don't dare to ask for it, then this seat is not welcome."

Murong Ye was the first to react, and the purple figure flickered, and he flew towards Tianlan.

Tianlan saw a flower in front of her eyes, only to feel two gusting winds passing by, and when she looked again, she saw Murong Ye staggering back several steps.

"I've been guarding against you for a long time, Murong Ye, you'd better be honest with the deity, otherwise the deity won't mind going on a killing spree."

The second son held his lips and sneered, holding his hand, and his long figure stood on the rolling magma in the air, domineering and noble, looking at the world.

Murong Ye's face was pale, his narrow phoenix eyes narrowed, and his expression was dark and uncertain.

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