Ling Youyou ran all the way, her eyes looking left and right quickly, but none of the pools or pools she was looking forward to appeared, not even a decent ditch.

God is indeed a master who bullies the weak and fears the hard. When she is above, she will be windy and rainy, and whoever dares not to give her face, she will dare to beat whoever is looking for teeth all over the ground. Now in the Nether, the immortal energy has been suppressed to almost nothing, and there is not much mana left. So God refused to give even a pool.

She has to count this account on the head of the master who is not kind to the teacher, and after she goes back, she will calculate it with the old man one by one.

Ling Youyou, who was full of resentment, ran slowly, and he didn't know where a silver-backed wolf came out, so one person and one wolf, the one that hit it with a "bang" was called a porcelain.

The silver wolf was stunned for a moment, and then all the white hairs on his back stood up. The wolf thought, this man was so fast, that even he, a wolf known for his speed, didn't have time to dodge.

And Ling Youyou was knocked out and flew out, don't fall too badly.

The passing year was unfavorable, I just fell off it, the injury on my butt was not healed, and I was hit by a damn wolf and almost moved my viscera. Ling Youyou's anger rushed to the top of his head. Pointing at the silver wolf and roaring:

"You stinky wolf, you don't walk with long eyes, you don't see Ben...... Miss Ben. Oops, it hurts me. Come here, I promise not to kill you. ”

The silver wolf's head fell gorgeously with black lines, and he had never seen such a horizontal one. Humans are not only not afraid of it at all, but also dare to shout at it. Whether it's that its appearance is not powerful enough, or that the ferocity of their wolf clan is not terrifying enough.

Ling Youyou pinched his waist, approaching domineeringly.

Seeing Ling Youyou's murderous eyes, the silver wolf couldn't help but shrink a little. Obviously just a little girl in the prime of her life, why is the deterrent power released by those eyes so terrifying.

Ling Youyou rolled up his sleeves as he walked. When she doesn't do it, she is a typical loved, delicate and lovely weak girl, but once she does it, even the master will turn her head and walk away, and she can't bear to look at her rudeness.

The most pertinent evaluation given by the master is that Ling Youyou's fight is simple and rude, and there is no beauty at all.

Ling Youyou only regarded this as a compliment to her.

Shouldn't fights be rough?

Of course it should, not rough, not called fighting.

Do you need aesthetics to fight?

Apparently not. Winning is the first priority, to be beautiful, it is better to embroider.

At this moment, the silver wolf's heart is messy, since when did it be, its dignified and fierce wolf was actually afraid of a boneless little girl. I obviously didn't want to retreat, but I just couldn't control my four legs, and moved backwards little by little.

Is it guilty of this?

No, this must be seen by other wolves, and where will its wolf face go?

The silver wolf gritted his teeth and was ruthless, ready to overcome the fear in his heart and show Ling Youyou. It barely managed to stretch out the tip of its claws before it was stopped by a cold voice.

"Ah Yin, come back!"

The silver wolf's tense body softened, and inexplicably began to congratulate his master on appearing in time. In this way, it does not have to die to save face and suffer from sin.

The silver wolf obediently retreated, standing behind the man in a black robe.

The man in Xuanyi glanced at the menacing Ling Youyou from the corner of his eye, and then directly ignored her existence and strode to leave.

Ling Youyou has always been the master of fire, and this fire has not yet been released, how can he let the target of the fire escape.

"Stop, did I let you go?"

She didn't open her mouth to let the wolf go, and no one wanted to take the wolf away.

The man in the dark robe did not stop, in his eyes, no one was qualified to dictate to him.

actually ignored her, how could she just endure her violent temper. Rushing over quickly, he stopped sideways in front of the man.

"I told you to stop, you're deaf, don't you hear?"

After saying this, Ling Youyou could see the man's face clearly. God, as an immortal, she has seen countless immortal families, and there are not a few immortal families who are young, beautiful, and personable. It is said that the good-looking men in the world can compare to the male fairies with fairy energy, after all, they have fairy qi to protect their bodies, and their appearance is naturally much better.

But when he saw this man, Ling Youyou's inherent cognition was subverted.

Superb, dump the good-looking male fairy she knows a few streets. Those slender eyebrows are heroic, like two flying swords, hiding all the sharpness of the world in them.

Those starry eyes seem to contain the entire starry sky, starry and shining, deep and mysterious.

The high bridge of his nose supports his entire face, which is hard and soft.

And those lips, which are compared to the cherry lips of the little girl. What puzzled her even more was that a mortal's skin could be so delicate that it could be broken.

Ale, she actually used a blow bomb to describe a man's skin, if she let this man know, will she die of depression.

Hahaha...... He was depressed and died, what did it matter to her. Look at his majestic face, looking at the sky, he doesn't want to drag it, he dares to pose in front of her immortals, and he deserves to be slandered by her.

Well, God, what was she thinking, how could she be so malicious to a rare beautiful man. Be generous, isn't it just that someone's pet offended her, and he didn't hit it.

It is said that all good things are used to feel distressed, yes, she should not be hostile to others. Ling Youyou blinked his seductive eyes twice, squinted his eyes slightly, and looked at the man seriously again.

Obediently, the more you look at it, the better it looks, there are few in the world, and there are few peerless demons in the sky.

Ling Youyou had never had a charming idea about a man, but today he actually felt a little excited. This demon must be a scourge, which can make her, an immortal who has broken off her love, think of it. Oh no, she had to stay away from this man.

Thinking of this, Ling Youyou didn't say a word, turned around and left, thinking that the farther away from this demon was the better. However, as soon as her feet were raised, she was stopped by the man.

"That's leaving?"

Ling Youyou hung one foot in the air, muttering in her heart: She doesn't plan to pursue anything, is listening to this man's tone to force her to continue to care?

"Yes, there is a sudden emergency, and I don't have time to worry about you."

The man's voice as cold as ice spring water sounded again: "I'm not in a hurry, I have to care." ”

Ha? This man has a problem with his brain. He also had to deal with her, how, he felt that she was bullying his wolf and wanted to be angry for his pet.

It's really a mortal who doesn't know whether to live or die, forcing her to do it.

"Oh, so what are you going to do about it?"

Fighting, who was she afraid of?

"Come on, bring this sloppy woman back."

Ling Youyou is a little stupid, is there anyone else? It's just just her and the man. But the fact is that after the man finished speaking, ten uniformly dressed guards immediately flashed out, and four of them surrounded Ling Youyou.

"Please, girl."