Ling Xiaohan walked slowly behind Bei Shengluo, it was already completely dark when he came out of the house, and the dim street lamps illuminated the surrounding roads, Ling Xiaohan was a little worried in his heart that Bei Shengluo would not really let him send him back, turned his head and looked at the community farther and farther away, and had the answer in his heart. Bei Shengluo was very entangled in his heart, how many times did the face in front of him similar to Cen Han disrupt his life, and he didn't put her by his side just to be like this, but he couldn't do it.

Bei Shengluo stopped in annoyance, and Ling Xiaohan didn't pay attention to his head and hit it again.

"Ling Xiaohan, go back." Bei Shengluo didn't go to see Ling Xiaohan, he was afraid that he would not be able to help but change his mind.

"Huh?" Ling Xiaohan was a little puzzled as to how Bei Shengluo could be so sudden, and couldn't help but look at Bei Shengluo with wide eyes.

"Let you go, you'll go." Bei Shengluo was a little irritable, and the words he said carried a feeling of shouting.

"President, are you angry because you went to my house for dinner today? I'm sorry that my family or I did something to make you angry, and I'm here to apologize to you. Ling Xiaohan looked at Bei Shengluo's impatient expression, and felt a little aggrieved in her heart, in her opinion, when eating, there was nothing to provoke him, but everyone thinks differently, so let's apologize first.

"No, it's not that." Bei Shengluo looked at Ling Xiaohan's pouting, and his tone couldn't help but weaken, "You go back, I want to go by myself." ”

Although Ling Xiaohan heard Bei Shengluo say that she was not angry, she still didn't have a bottom in her heart, and when she heard Bei Shengluo say that she wanted to go shopping, she suddenly had an idea, "President, I am very familiar with this place, let me take you around." There is a night market around here, which is super nice. “

"Ling Xiaohan, I'll repeat one last sentence, go back." Bei Shengluo had a headache in front of the woman.

"Okay." Bei Shengluo was unwilling, and Ling Xiaohan was embarrassed to force it, so he had to nod, turned around and prepared to leave, "Then president, call me if you have something." ”

"Let's go." Bei Shengluo frowned, he seemed to smell a trace of the breath that he was very unhappy to smell.

"Let's go? Haha, no one wants to leave. A gust of wind blew, Ling Xiaohan hugged his arms and shivered, and there was a sound in his ears, Ling Xiaohan raised his head, there was no one else around except Bei Shengluo and himself, Ling Xiaohan cautiously retreated to Bei Shengluo's side in horror, and was about to raise his head to talk to Bei Shengluo, when his consciousness suddenly disappeared.

"Come out." Bei Shengluo ordered Ling Xiaohan's sleeping hole and helped her to look around.

"Haha. The third uncle is really a weakness at this time of the month, I have been standing here for a while, and the third uncle has not felt it. A man dressed in ancient costume suddenly appeared in front of him, wearing a dragon robe that attracted more and more attention, the man's eyebrows and eyes were slender, and he looked extremely feminine.

"The prince thinks too much, but the prince's clothes, I'm afraid they don't belong to you until he dies." Bei Shengluo looked at the man's clothes in front of him with disdain.

"This prince is wearing it now, then it belongs to this prince." The man was not the slightest annoyed, still smiling.

"Useful? It's a modern society, and your yellow robe is probably useless. Bei Shengluo pulled out a smile, "You didn't have anything to do with the throne a thousand years ago, what's the use now?" ”

"What's the use? I will reign here, and I will turn them all into slaves to me. The man's face finally cracked with all the disguised expressions, "And you, are my stumbling block, I must get rid of you." ”

"Northern Night, you are delusional." Bei Shengluo looked down at Ling Xiaohan, and silently apologized in his heart, the matter has come to this point, it is really not something he can control, since Ling Xiaohan's blood can help him recover his strength...... Bei Shengluo's gaze fell on Ling Xiaohan's cheek again, I don't know why last time, that time I sucked her blood didn't make her a zombie like herself, so what about this time? Bei Shengluo suddenly didn't dare to continue thinking downward, but what was in his mind was the scene that Ling Xiaohan and himself had experienced.

"Cen Han?" Bei Shenye looked at Bei Shengluo's gaze to the person in his arms, and he also glanced at it lightly, this time, he felt that his heart seemed to be revived, "You found her?" ”

"That's right." Bei Shengluo's eyes flashed, and a trace of calculation flashed in his eyes.

"Give her back to me, Bei Shengluo, give her back to me." Bei Ming Ye rushed to Bei Shengluo with red eyes and irritable, and Bei Shengluo turned around to dodge.

"In the Northern Night, you will never get Cen Han." Bei Shengluo smiled gloomily, lowered his head to Ling Xiaohan's neck, sharp teeth appeared on Bei Shengluo's lips at this moment, and Bei Shengluo bit down on Ling Xiaohan's neck without hesitation.

"Don't do this to her!" The angry palm of the Northern Styx slashed towards the Northern Shengluo.

Because of the help of Ling Xiaohan's blood, Bei Shengluo's strength slowly rebounded, and when he saw the Northern Styx Night attacking him, he didn't hesitate to reach out to block it.

"How is it possible, how can you still have the power at fifteen?" Before the Northern Night, he was too confident that Bei Shengluo couldn't return his hand, and he didn't have the slightest defense, and was slapped on the chest by Bei Shengluo, and this time he was not lightly injured.

"That's just rumors." Bei Shengluo hugged Ling Xiaohan tightly and approached the Northern Styx Night step by step, "Northern Styx Night, Cen Han is mine." With that, he left without looking back.

Bei Mingye sat on the ground with his chest clutched, his eyes full of pain, and his mouth kept chanting Cen Han's name.

Bei Shengluo, who was holding Ling Xiaohan, didn't notice at all that a light came out of the five-colored stone, slowly flowing into the neck that had been bitten by Bei Shengluo, and some black gas slowly came out of the neck, and the bite marks on the neck began to slowly dissipate, and when the black gas was no longer there, the light returned to the bracelet.

Bei Shengluo took out his mobile phone, pressed a string of numbers, and after the other party connected, Bei Shengluo spoke, "Leave tomorrow's headlines to me." ”