A crisp sound suddenly came out, followed by Meng Yujing's screams of pain. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Pinch him by the throat, don't prick his heart." Ling Er quickly rushed into the room and said to the Emperor Fu.

Separated by a fierce battle for thousands of years, she made such a mistake that gave Mengyu a chance to get out of her body and make a comeback.

The same mistake must not be made a second time.

Huangfu Qingtian did as he said, and poured the power of cold into Mengyu's throat.

His throat was blocked and he couldn't breathe, Mengyu struggled frantically, but he couldn't resist the combination of Huangfu Qingtian and Long Yuanhe.

Moreover, under Ling Er's reminder, there were no obvious holes on Meng Yujing's body, all of them were internal injuries.

At this point, Mengyu, who was at large, finally couldn't repeat his old tricks, and he could no longer be out of his body like he was thousands of years ago. This time death is eternal.

Since then, there has been no dream between heaven and earth.

It wasn't until Mengyu stopped struggling and had no breath at all that Huangfu Qingtian and Long Yuanhe withdrew their hands at the same time.

"Thank you." Domineering and arrogant, this is the first time he has taken the initiative to thank another man, and this man is still his rival.

Long Yuanhe's eyes swept over Huangfu Qingtian's face, and his tone was full of tyranny: "What did Xie Benzun do?" What the deity did was all for Ling'er. ”

"The king knows. If it weren't for Ling Er, it would be a danger to the king's life, even if the world was overturned, your Demon Venerable would not give a little mercy, let alone help yourself. "Huangfu Qingtian is very open.

Long Yuanhe snorted coldly and said disdainfully: "It's good to know." ”

"Actually, this king is thanking you for Ling'er. Thank you for your love and beauty. "Huangfu Qingtian said from the bottom of his heart.

Long Yuanhe and for Ling'er, everything they have paid, Huangfu Qingtian knows it in his heart.

For Long Yuanhe, Huangfu Qingtian's attitude also unconsciously and slowly changed. After all, in his opinion, Long Yuan is far from proportional to what he has paid and what he has received.

was so selfless to pay, but only to see Ling Er's hope.

That bosom made Huangfu Qingtian a little moved.

Hearing Huangfu Qingtian'er thank him in a hurry, Long Yuanhe was a little uncomfortable, and there was a little awkwardness on his domineering face. For a long time, he has been accustomed to being domineering and tough, and he has never had a good face towards Huangfu Qingtian, a rival in love.

It can be said that two people have become accustomed to competing with each other.

This coldly, Huangfu Qingtian's attitude softened, and Long Yuanhe didn't even know how to pick up the stubble.

After a pause, he continued his usual indifference: "You thanked you too early, the deity never gave up on Ling'er." ”

"The king knows." If Huangfu Qingtian Cave looks at the fire, how can he not know Long Yuanhe's thoughts?

Sure enough, Long Yuanhe's next words confirmed his guess.

"You'd better not let Ling Er shed a single tear! Otherwise, even if she suffers the slightest grievance, the deity will take her away. If that day comes, you will lose her forever. Long Yuanhe threatened.

"There won't be a day." Huangfu Qingtian said solemnly.

Long Yuanhe lifted his lips and sneered silently.

Suddenly, he turned around and looked at Ling Er with a complicated gaze: "Take good care of yourself." ”

In my heart, sour.

As a Demon Venerable, he has endless life, but he also endures endless loneliness.

I thought it was a habit.

However, one day, he was shocked to find that he had been waiting quietly on Fairy Island for a thousand years, and the real purpose was not for that phantom spirit grass, but for her to come again.

It's a pity that he noticed it too late.

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