The smile on the corner of Ling Er's mouth became more obvious, and her clear eyes became more and more bright: "King Luo has his own means of King Luo, and it is not my turn to protect the palace." Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"

can enter her eyes, how can the people who walk with her all her life be general? How can the dignified King Luo be a weak person who is played with between applause?

Seeing the ridicule on the corner of Ling Er's mouth, Long Yuanhe didn't care, and continued: "King Luo is naturally the strongest person in the world, but he is just one person after all, isn't he?" ”

"Really? If that's what you think, feel free, right? Ling Er didn't think so, not at all worried that Long Yuanhe would hurt Emperor Fu Qingtian. Speaking of which, Qingtian may not have met an opponent for a long time, so he should let Long Yuanhe give him a trick, and he can also practice his hands.

Seeing the trust in Ling Er's eyes, the darkness in Long Yuanhe's eyes became deeper and deeper. He was a smart man, and it was easy for Ling Er to take in Ling'er's trust in Huangfu Qingtian.

She trusts King Luo so much?

Long Yuanhe is a conceited person and a lonely person. The supreme demon realm is high up, and there is no doubt that he is domineering. Few people dared to provoke him, and he did not bother to approach anyone on his own initiative.

But the woman in front of him has left a deep imprint on his heart alone in the vast years of thousands of years. Whether he wanted it or not, she walked into his sight so domineeringly and entered the bottom of his heart.

Once, he used all his strength to eradicate this person who had disturbed his heart. Unexpectedly, the conceited him was defeated in front of her.

For so many years, he has been searching, searching, trying to regain the dignity he once had.

Finally, he finally waited for this day, thinking that he could raise his eyebrows. However, she is still domineering, even if it is a consumption of spiritual power, there is no ability to resist in front of him, she is still so high and disdainful of him.

When he understands that she is the only pride in this world, has the capital to look down on the world, and disdains the people in the world......

But somehow, he found that there was another person in the world, shining with an incomparably dazzling light in her bright black eyes.

She was originally a cold and arrogant fairy on the snowy mountain, with all the capital of the empty eyes, but she gave a man watery tenderness.

Long Yuanhe narrowed his eyes, and his eyes revealed endless cruelty.

He was unwilling to dominate the demon world, and he would be like an ant in her eyes, but he regarded another man as a god.

Originally, he thought that this encounter full of calculations was just for the Phantom Spirit Heart Grass, but now he suddenly found that it seemed to be much more than that.

More, perhaps unwillingness, or strong revenge.

Long Yuanhe's cold eyes unconsciously stared at Ling Er.

The corners of his mouth were slightly lifted, his eyes flashed, and his expression changed. He said: "Even if he has some ability, doesn't he have a fatal weakness in my hands? ”

A fatal heel?

Is it her?

What Long Yuanhe knows in his mouth, is it her? She's a weakness in Optimus......

No, she's definitely not going to be her weakness.

Definitely not.

"Whatever means you have, use them." Ling Er's voice was soft, faint, like a breeze.

Long Yuanhe half-narrowed his eyes, glanced at Ling Er coldly, and then turned around, stretched out his long arms, picked her up with one hand, jumped up, and went straight to the sky from the bottom of the cliff.

Fiercely threw Ling Er into that exquisite and simple courtyard, Long Yuanhe had a black face, and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

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