Thinking about it, he is a Douzun-level character, but he was actually held by an eight-year-old girl, and he will be laughed at when he says it.

But Leng Yantian still held back, not that he didn't want to vent, but that the temptation of the divine beast was too strong.

In addition, the competition in two years is indeed the top priority.

Leng Yantian gritted his teeth and said, "What do you want?" ”

She didn't say anything, but turned her head, took two steps unhurriedly, and sat down slowly and methodically next to Leng Yantian.

It's obviously a very lazy and casual action, but it has a hint of sharp momentum that can't be ignored.

Her clothes have been soaked with blood, and she is obviously so wolf-bèi-unbearable, but it gives people a sense of extravagance.

His eyes didn't look at the cold sky anymore, but he just said casually and calmly: "I want to be free." ”

"Two years of freedom."

Leng Yantian's old face was full of astonishment, in all fairness, this was the best junior he had ever seen in his hundreds of years.

If it weren't for the resentment she had against the Leng family in her heart, maybe he would have cultivated her at any cost.

However, it is too late to say anything.

After a long silence, Leng Yan nodded in agreement.

After two years, he didn't believe that she could turn the sky upside down.

"The deity promises you, two years later, the imperial capital will see you in the ring!"

It's just that now he doesn't know that two years later, Leng Jiujiu really almost turned out of the sky.

Jiujiu didn't speak either, but his eyes slowly turned back to his gaze, and he was shrouded in Leng Yantian again.

This is Douzun, one palm can make her vomit blood again and again, but she doesn't even know how to resist!

If it weren't for Wen Renbai, maybe she wouldn't even be able to withstand his coercion.

"Farewell!" The word ninety-nine is very light, and it makes Leng Yantian think it is his hallucination.

Walking back to his yard, Jiujiu looked up at the blue sky without a trace of clouds.

I can't help but ponder that I am really reborn.

Unlike the previous life, this life is even more dangerous.

If you are not careful, you will never recover.

However, are you really afraid?

Yes, she is not afraid, if she is afraid, she will not confront Douzun arrogantly.

All she could feel was the blood whistling and boiling in her body now.

It seems that these bloods are questioning her, how does she want to live in this life?

Is it the same as the previous life? In order to survive, he desperately ran away, and he always chose to escape.

No, in this life, she won't run away.

She has the fetters of hearing people and Xiaoyue, how can she choose to escape again?

She can only fight!

Even if the blood is drenched, even if the other party is so strong that she doesn't have any ability to resist, she won't run away, just fight!

If you can't fight him today, then you will fight in ten years, and if you still can't fight him in ten years, you will be ...... twenty years from now.

One day, he will cut off a thorn, and her bonds, standing at the top.

After figuring it out, Jiujiu suddenly felt that this world was also very beautiful.

Gently hooked the corners of his mouth, smiling like a flower.

"Miss! Miss! Jiujiu's train of thought was interrupted by an anxious shout.

"Miss, what should I do? You are covered in blood, and the slave and maid called you all the way, and you didn't answer the slave and maid, you really scared the slave and maid to death! Qingya looked at Jiujiu's still calm appearance, and tears were about to come out.

Her young lady, don't you care about herself!

Jiujiu was reminded by Qingya like this, and only then did he react, his internal organs were ruptured, and if he didn't treat it, something would happen.

Jiujiu's thin lips opened slightly: "I'm fine, don't worry." ”

"I'll go inside to heal later, you watch from outside, don't let anyone disturb me,"

"Even if the king of heaven comes, he is not allowed to come in."

"Do you understand?"

Qingya nodded hurriedly with tears in her eyes, in her eyes, Miss is omnipotent.