Ling Er was also a little puzzled, and looked at Long Yuanhe inquiringly. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Coincidentally, Long Yuanhe also looked over at this moment.

Looking at each other, Ling Er couldn't see through the information released in Long Yuan and his eyes.

The Supreme of the Demon Realm is really extraordinary.

"Why, King Luo doesn't even have the courage to fight?" Long Yuanhe boldly provoked.

Huangfu Qingtian didn't want to be able to speak, let alone let Ling Er be left alone, so he didn't rush to answer.

However, Ling Er didn't care too much, and asked Long Yuanhe directly: "What do you want?" ”

"I said on Fairy Island, I want you." Long Yuanhe is straightforward.

When Huangfu Qingtian heard this, his face turned blue with anger, and his fists clenched so loudly that he "gurgled".

Ling Er saw the anger churning in Huangfu Qingtian's eyes, afraid that he would be impulsive, so he hurriedly took his hand and shook it gently, drawing his attention back.

Long Yuanhe looked at the hands held by the two, half-narrowed a pair of dangerous black eyes, and looked at the two hands clenched for a while before looking away.

"Long Yuanhe, you don't have to be a fool!" Huangfu Qingtian gloomily burst out a sentence from between his teeth. The cold air in that voice seemed to freeze the heavens and the earth.

"King Luo, you can't solve a lot of your own, why do you want the goddess to run around with you, tired and suffer?" Long Yuanhe specializes in the soft underbelly stimulation of Huangfu Qingtian.

When Huangfu Qingtian heard this, he felt really uncomfortable in his heart. If he could, he naturally didn't want Ling Er to suffer with him.

However, he would never be generous to the point where he would give it up to others in order not to let Ling Er follow him from working hard.

"Put away your thoughts, Ling'er is the king's, hard work or not, it's our husband and wife's business, it's not your turn to be an outsider to intervene." Huangfu Qingtian scolded coldly.

Ling Er was more satisfied with Huangfu Qingtian's reaction, hooked her lips, and turned her head to him with a light smile: "Well said, good or bad, it's all a matter of our husband and wife, we know it, how can others understand it?" ”

's words really hit Long Yuanhe on the other side.

Long Yuanhe's face froze, his expression changed and changed, and finally he didn't have a seizure, but said to Ling Er in a firm tone: "The things that the deity has taken a fancy to, there has never been a record of missing. ”

"There is always a first time in everything, and Lord Demon Venerable doesn't have to worry about not being able to break through." Ling Er shot back lightly.

Long Yuanhe suddenly laughed, laughing inexplicably.

Both Ling Er and Emperor Fu Qingtian had a strong sense of vigilance in their hearts.

Soon, Long Yuanhe suppressed his smile and looked at Ling Er, his face was a little playful: "Originally, I was interested in the Phantom Spirit Heart Grass on your body, but now I find that I seem to be more interested in you." Is this a windfall? ”

"Long Yuanhe, I said earlier, there is not such a big hatred between us, why bother holding me?" Ling Er tried to make sense.

But Long Yuanhe didn't listen to it at all.

"Ever since you swallowed the Phantom Heart Grass, the seeds of hatred have been planted between us. If you want to turn hostility into a jade silk, unless you become a Buddha-figure person. "Long Yuanhe admits death, and he will definitely not give up easily.

Ling Er's expression was cold, and her expression was serious: "If you insist on fighting this idea, then I will accompany you to the end!" ”

Hearing this, Long Yuanhe's face was completely gloomy, and he was impressively cheerful.

What he wanted was to get her attention. As long as her attention is on him, whether it is anger or resentment, in short, she can restrain her gaze, and one day, she will get used to having him by her side.

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