At the critical moment, Ming failed to appear, which already broke Feng Yan's heart.

Penglai Immortal thundered outside the sky, every thunderbolt hit Yang Jian's body, Ling Chen's heart, Ling Chen's urgent fire burned and burned, but intellectually he couldn't teach him to leave Feng Yan alone.

"Don't delay any longer, I'm afraid he won't forgive you any later." Feng Yan could see that Ling Chen cared about Yang Jian very much, he was here, his heart had already flown to Yang Jian, he wouldn't do that kind of stupid thing to beat mandarin ducks.

There is a saying in the world, it is better to demolish ten temples than to destroy a marriage, Feng Yan is not stupid to see Yang Jian's dedication to the early morning, if he knows that he is holding the early morning, maybe how he will retaliate against him in private.

"Then I'll go first, you take care of yourself during this time, it's best not to go out of Penglai Wonderland, and when the turmoil outside subsides, I will take Yang Jian to apologize to you." Feng Yan waved his hand impatiently, stopped insisting in the early morning, and disappeared in Penglai Wonderland in a blink of an eye.

At the end of Zhuxiantai, a man in a blue robe and blood-stained clothes, kneeling on the jade steps with messy long hair, hanging down and whipped his back by Dao Dao lightning.

When the last thunder punishment was over, Yang Jian stood up from the ground on his knees, turned to look at the familiar person behind him, and showed a charming smile.

The men's white shirt is fluttering, the fairy posture is outstanding, and the momentum of the awe-inspiring jade bamboo stands on the majestic shore. In the early morning, a pair of moist eyes stared closely at the man in the wind and rain, affectionate and complicated.

Yang Jian straightened his waist and walked towards the early morning step by step, every step was steady and resolute, and the early morning stared affectionately, reluctant to move away at a glance.

"You're back." Yang Jian breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and the corners of his mouth curled up peacefully. He went out in the early morning, and when he came back, his temperament was different, which made him even more fascinated.

Ling Chen was silent, staring at Yang Jian for a long time, staring at every inch of his skin, and after a long time, he took Yang Jian's hands, took a step forward, and took the person into his arms with his long arms, carefully avoiding Yang Jian's wounds.

"Why are you doing this?" The early hours of the morning are bitter, they have never understood each other's minds, probably because they don't trust each other, there is no tacit understanding, they always guess wrong again and again, and go against each other again and again.

But this time, he couldn't guess Yang Jian's thoughts, and Yang Jian's thoughts were completely devoted to him.

"For you, it's worth it." Yang Jian hugged Ling Chen, hugging him very tightly, for fear that the person in his arms would disappear in the next second, "I can be with you and go against the sky, I will not give up." "Whoever walks on this path is already desperate. He has only one concern, and that is the person in his arms.

I don't know what to say in the early morning, is it okay to blame? He was reluctant to reproach a man who fought against heaven and earth for him. "Yang Jian, did I say it" Ling Chen choked up, "I love you." Soberly express his love to Yang Jian, instead of being forced on the edge of life and death.

"I love you too." Hearing that he loved him in the normal state of the early morning, Yang Jian's eyes were full of tears, he was very happy, fainted under the excitement, and his head was weakly rested on the thick shoulders of the early morning.

In the early morning, he hugged Yang Jian, panicked, and took someone to the Demon Realm to find Demon Qiang for help as soon as possible. It's all to blame that he has never made friends in the world, he has become a half-immortal, and he is alone, and he has only one friend, Moqiang, who has been busy for half his life.

Anqi has little time to accompany Feng Yan when dealing with official business, Feng Yan can understand him, and he doesn't feel lonely, but Anqi cares, since Feng Yan and Nuo Sheng said that, Anqi pushed all the official duties to the four demons, and he accompanied Feng Yan all day long, and Feng Yan was annoyed with him, and he still stuck to it.

And Mo Qiang has once again lived a life of dealing with things alone, and he handles all the big and small things himself, and he is the only one. The other three demons took revenge on them because of Nezha's change of methods, and when the demons had "difficulties", they left it alone. Demon Qiang doesn't have time to have fun, and is taking revenge on Nezha.

Nezha was miserable and lifted a stone to shoot himself in the foot.

Princess Ling Chen hugged Yang Jian, broke into the demon world like a whirlwind, went straight to the study according to her understanding of the demon qiang, kicked open the door, and shouted urgently, "Demon Qiang, come quickly, human life is at stake." Obviously panicked, he left Yang Jian's identity behind.

As soon as Mo Qiang finished handling a pile of official duties, he heard the door vibrating and an eager and familiar voice, and hurriedly put down the fold in his hand and walked out, "In the early morning, you are back." "My shoulders trembled with excitement.

Ling Chen hugged Yang Jian and avoided Moqiang's embrace, looked at Yang Jian in his arms with an anxious face, and said to Moqiang, "Moqiang, help me quickly take a look, what's wrong with Yang Jian." ”

Mo Qiang's whole face turned blue and purple in an instant, and his feelings came to him for a man, or a man with divine power. Seeing that Ling Chen's face was full of sorrow and worry, Mo Qiang was not good at saying some ugly things, in case he was angry that Ling Chen couldn't control the scene, he swallowed his anger and took Ling Chen into the cabinet.

There was a bed in the cabinet, and Mo Qiang pointed to it, "You put him on the bed, I'll take a look, and you shouldn't be too anxious." In the panicked early morning, he obviously forgot that Yang Jian was an immortal, and even more forgot that he knew how to heal.

Mo Qiang checked Yang Jian's pulse, lifted the blood-soaked tattered clothes, and calmed and comforted Ling Chen, "Don't worry, he is just suffering a skin injury, just rest and rest." Mo Qiang took out the skin cream from his bosom and handed it to Ling Chen, "This one is rubbed on his wound, and it will be healed soon." ”

Ling Chen's eyes were red, and he spoke with a bit of resentment, "Can you take a good look at how the thunderous anger he suffered could be injured." "Which doctor is so perfunctory, I am very dissatisfied in the early morning.

"I took the diagnosis seriously and told you very clearly that his injuries were skin injuries. Heavenly Realm Erlang Zhenjun, if he really wants to be struck by lightning a few times, he can't do it, what kind of immortal is he still doing, he just goes down to earth to be a mortal. "Demon Qiang knew that Yang Jian had paid a lot for Ling Chen, and it was reasonable for Ling Chen to be anxious, but he couldn't bear to question his medical skills.

When the heavenly realm hit the first thunder, Mo Qiang felt strange and specially asked Nezha what was going on. Nezha was snorting melon seeds while enjoying the enthusiastic service of Demon Qiang, and said that Yang Jian was punished by the life of Xinghua Village in the early morning, and the half-immortal committed the killing ring due to the infection of magic power, which is inevitable, Yang Jian of course will not let those hot and painful thunderbolts whip on Ling Chen's body, and he will definitely replace it when he comes back in the early morning.

This was expected by Nezha.

Mo Qiang was dumbfounded after hearing this, what kind of love did he get, it was when the high-ranking Erlang Zhenjun discarded everything and was willing. Nezha slapped the demon qiang's chin, looked at the demon qiang with the eyes of the turtle, and explained his doubts: "The wrath of thunder is also graded, and the things committed in the early morning are not big. It's just that Ling Chen's identity is sensitive, not human or immortal, even if the primary thunder rage hits his body, it will also have the effect of scattering souls, and those with god rank are different, Yang Jian will bleed a little bit of skin when he goes, there will be no big deal, don't worry about it, what should you do. ”

When Mo Qiang came to ask about Yang Jian, he was just worried about the early morning, Nezha still understood such a little routine, so he didn't want to say more. was with Yang Jian in the early morning, and it was still a thorn in Nezha's heart, and he was panicked.

I am afraid that this thorn will turn into a knife one day, and the blood will flow like a river.

When Mo Qiang learned the reason, he no longer worried about Ling Chen, and happily went to deal with affairs, who knew that Ling Chen took the unconscious Yang Jian to ask him for help, and he didn't believe him, which made Mo Qiang very unhappy.

"I've already given you the medicine, so take him back to the room where you used to live, so as not to be an eyesore to me." Mo Qiang was very upset that he yelled at himself for a man in the early morning, and walked out with a disgusted glance, and continued to use his brains at the desk.

Ling Chen suddenly woke up, stared blankly at the dashing back of the demon Qiang, touched his sideburns awkwardly, and held the skin cream in his palm to carry Yang Jian to the place where they lived before.

There is nowhere else to go at the moment, he can only take Yang Jian to live in the Demon Realm with a cheeky face. "Wait" Ling Chen hugged Yang Jian and just walked out of the door a few steps, and Mo Qiang stopped him in time.

In the early hours of the morning, he paused to wait for the next step of the Demon Qiang.

"Ling Feng has gone to the human world to reincarnate, you can let go of his affairs." Mo Qiang leaned against the door, his eyes flashed with tears, he really hoped that Ling Ling could be happy, but when he mentioned Yang Jian, such an "enemy", his tone was still a little uncomfortable, but he couldn't rob people of the credit in front of Yang Jian, it was too lacking in morality.

Ling Chen's ears moved, hugged Yang Jian and left.

Mo Qiang sighed, closed the room, continued to deal with official business, did not throw away two folds, and the door was slammed open again, "Mo Qiang, Mo Qiang, you come out for me." Hearing this, Mo Qiang shook his hand and drew a long ink mark on it.

Mo Qiang's ass was not hot, and immediately ran to the door to pick up someone, "Zhazha, why are you here?" With his arms outstretched, he took the little boy into his arms and spun around.

"What about people, what about people, where did you hide for me?" Nezha struggled to push away the demon qiang and ran towards the cabinet, "I heard that the early morning is coming, where is he?" I said that he really didn't go to visit the complaining husband, but came to see you as soon as possible. "This is really wronged that the subordinates of the demon world did not report it in place, Nezha and the demon night were playing well together, and suddenly noticed a familiar fairy breath from the demon world, got up and ran away, grabbed a subordinate and asked angrily, "Who do you see?" ”

"Yes, Ling, Ling Gongzi is coming, coming" Unfortunately, the subordinate was a stammer, and after stumbling for a long time, he finally spit out a few words.

Nezha was impatient, and ran away without listening, which made his subordinates depressed and smooth, "still holding Yang Gongzi in his arms" It's a pity, Qiang's little lover stepped on the Hot Wheels and slipped away too fast.

Demon Qiang raised his forehead, where did he hear the gossip, are the demons in their demon world so unreliable? "Who told you it was coming in the early hours of the morning? Isn't it one of those bastards in the Magic Night? "The magic night in the long pavilion who gathered again to gamble sneezed and rubbed his nose, who was scolding him behind his back?

Demon Qiang can be regarded as wronging the wrong person this time, the human demon is diligent and diligent in practicing card skills, and he has no time to care about the two of them, and they have guests from the demon world, and he knows nothing.

"No, it's not." Nezha's head shook like a drooping coconut, "There is a fairy aura on Ling Chen's body, I can feel it." ”