Chapter 941: Immortal Island 6

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Long Yuan and Chunfeng smiled: "I just want you to live in this Zhuangzi for a while." ”

"That's it?" Ling Er raised her eyebrows slightly.

Long Yuanhe's smile deepened, and there was an untimely kindness in his expression, but a little alienation quietly appeared in his eyes. Inadvertently, he looked into the distance, looked up at the sky, and said, "If I just want to kill you and take away the effect of the immortal herbs on your body, I have many opportunities." Since I haven't done this before, I won't do it again. ”

"That's what I don't understand." Ling Eryun said lightly.

"Why bother figuring it out? Isn't it nice to have some things that are confusing? He was helpless.

Ling Er glanced at Long Yuanhe, his eyes were like a pool of still water, making it impossible to peek into his mind.

Long Yuan and the sleeves of his shirt were lightly flicked, and the Jedi wind blew quickly, and there was a smooth round bluestone table in the courtyard, and only two stone chairs were placed next to the table.

In this way, the courtyard should be densely packed. His palm wind deliberately obscured Ling Er's vision, so that she couldn't see where he had secretly touched.

Thinking of this, Ling Er couldn't help but secretly rejoice in her heart. I am a person who came out of the Luo Palace, how good is the organ in the palace? Having seen the traps set by Emperor Fu Qingtian, Ling Er was confident that she would be at home in the remote manor of this fairy island.

Long Yuanhe slowly walked to the stone chair and sat down calmly.

Ling Er was not ambiguous, and then sat down as well.

"I heard that the lyre of Emperor Luo Huangfu Qingtian is very good, and I have long wanted to see it." Long Yuan and Dao.

Sure enough, he was very familiar with the trajectory of her life.

Ling Er said: "Since you don't know the sound, why bother stroking the qin? ”

"In your heart, Huangfu Qingtian is a bosom friend?" Long Yuan and Ning Yan asked.

Speaking of Qingtian, the smile in Ling Er's eyes warmed a little, and she whispered, "It doesn't seem to be your business. ”

"I've waited so long, I've worked so hard to meet here, and I don't want to get nothing." Long Yuanhe's tone was as indifferent as before, but there was a little ruthlessness in his eyes. The kind of "ruthlessness" that emanates from the bones is not very human, and it should be the unique **** of the demon controller.

"You don't just want to listen to a piano sound, do you?" Ling Er disagreed.

Long Yuanhe was unhappy: "What? In your opinion, this kind of elegant thing shouldn't happen to a demon person? ”

"To put it bluntly, it doesn't sound good." Ling Er said with a smile.

Long Yuanhe suppressed the annoyance in his heart, led Ling Er to look around with his eyes, and replied: "I'm afraid you don't believe it, every brick and tile in this manor, every door and window, is all from my own hands. ”

What the?

Does he have such idleness?

A demon supreme, when did he change his heart and become so elegant?

Seeing that Ling Er didn't say anything, Long Yuanhe continued: "As long as I decide something, no matter whether it is logical or not, no matter how difficult it is, there is only one result, and that is as I wish. ”

"Really?" Seeing that the other party said the words of vibour, and with confidence, Ling Er finally reacted.

Long Yuanhe continued: "I'm not afraid to tell you that this manor was built for today. ”

"Just to listen to the sound of a piano? But you are like a god, and you have the ability to predict the future, and you have counted the battles of today. Ling Er answered lightly, paused, smiled crookedly, and asked, "What if I don't obey?" ”

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