Chapter 32: Confronting Leng Ancestor 6

Jiujiu took a pill and used his spiritual power to heal himself.

Inside the dantian, the yellow weapon rotated rapidly, shining with a hint of silver light.

Countless silver lights scurried around Jiujiu's internal organs, which looked like they were scurrying out of order, but if you looked closely, you would find that the ruptured internal organs were healing rapidly at a speed that could be seen by the naked eye.

Jiujiu frowned in pain, although the wound was healing, but the speed of the silver light was too fast, which made her a little unbearable for a while.

Wen Renbai opened his eyes as if he had telepathy with Jiujiu, and when he came out of the ring, he saw such a scene.

He saw that Jiujiu was covered in blood, and he used his spiritual connection to feel that none of Jiujiu's internal organs were intact.

At this moment, he suddenly felt that his heart was a little cold, the kind of coldness that penetrated his heart.

He tried his best to protect her, not wanting her to be hurt in the slightest, but he didn't have enough strength. But she didn't take her body seriously at all.

He couldn't tell what his mood was, but he felt that he was back in time hundreds of millions of years ago, and there was only him in that world.

Wen Renbai stood quietly beside the bed, his eyes looked at Jiujiu, his handsome and abnormal face was full of an unspeakable danger.

Jiujiu seemed to feel that someone was looking at her, and subconsciously stopped the operation of the fighting spirit and opened her eyes.

But I saw the man.

Still dressed in white, with a deadly enchantment, standing there, elegant and generous, with an intoxicating and noble atmosphere.

It's just that his eyes are cold.

It's like an iceberg that never melts......

She opened her mouth and was about to speak, but saw him raise his head, meet her eyes, and smile slightly, bewitching and dazzling.

Jiujiu's words were immediately blocked in his throat.

In the next second, the man was stunned and quietly spit out a few words, but it was dangerous.

"Who did it?"

Immediately, his hand caressed her delicate face, gently rubbing back and forth, and the slightest danger lingered in the air because of his movements.

Jiujiu's eyebrows, which were wrinkled in pain, slowly unfolded, and his voice was gentle and sweet: "It's cold." ”

"Bai, don't show such a lonely expression, since I decided to sign a contract with you, I will never give up on myself and you."

"Trust me."

After listening to Jiujiu's words, in the next second, Wen Renbai raised the corners of his lips and smiled enchantingly.

"Well, I believe you, it's me who is too worried."

"Jiujiu, no matter what happens, you have to avoid getting yourself hurt."

"You are not alone, you and me, but a soul contract, a soul contract that will not be separated in life and lifetime."

Jiujiu nodded, with a soft light on his little face: "Yes, we are not alone anymore." ”

Xiaoyue was very unwilling to look at his master and Boss Bai in the ring, he also wanted to care about his master, he missed his master's small embrace!

Boss White is bad silver!

Now that she has confessed so clearly, Wen Renbai feels that it is useless for her to stay here any longer, and it will delay her healing.

So he simply returned to the ring and lay down on his jade bed and pretended to sleep.

Jiujiu stared at the place where Wen Renbai had just stood, and stared at it for five seconds before he came back to his senses.

Some laugh at their own childish behavior, everyone is gone, what else do you watch!

Continue to carry the fighting spirit, and let the silver light fly in the internal organs.

This healing was a whole night, and Qingya was afraid that Jiujiu would be disturbed, so she obediently guarded outside the door all night, and at this time she was so sleepy that she couldn't even open her eyes.