Chapter 48: The Feeling of Firm Choice

Watching the vitality of the man in black disappear from his eyes little by little, there was an indescribable pleasure in the cold evil.

Kill poke, make people happy.

At least, make her happy!

Eventually, the Man in Black lost all his life due to the complete loss of air in his lungs. Leng Yeran dragged the man in black to the other corpses.

With a slight flick of his hand, the corpses of all the black-clothed people were connected by some kind of energy, but Leng Xian Ran walked forward directly.

Jiu Xiaochen, who rushed over, saw such a scene.

The bloody-eyed red-haired cold evil stain grabbed a person's neck but dragged him to the ground and walked slowly, followed by a pile of corpses behind.

The whole picture is indescribably weird.

"You ......" Jiu Xiaochen stared at those eyes, and there was no trace of fear in his eyes.

was slightly stunned in his heart, sure enough, he was not wrong that night, it was indeed a pair of blood-colored eyes!

Leng Xieran looked at Jiu Xiaochen like that, still dragging the person in his hand, time seemed to stand still at this moment, between heaven and earth, only the two of them, and in the end, slowly moved towards annihilation......

The Three Princes' Mansion.

Leng Xieran threw all the corpses of those black-clothed people at the door of the Three Princes' Mansion, and after dealing with them, he blinked his eyes and looked at Jiu Xiaochen, who had been following behind him.

The other party smiled evilly, as if there was nothing abnormal, if he ignored the pale face.

Ten minutes ago.

Jiu Xiaochen walked towards Leng Evil Dye step by step, and was about to touch Leng Evil Dye's head like a big brother, but he took the other party's blow stiffly.

"Xiao Ran'er, are you planning to murder me?" Kneeling on one knee not far away, one hand propped up on the ground, the other hand pressed the attacked part, blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, but this man smiled brightly, and said the same words as usual.

Leng Xiran looked at Jiu Xiaochen like this, clenched his fists slightly, and his lips were also pursed, why didn't he dodge, her blow didn't make much force, but it was enough to make him uncomfortable, and he could have avoided it......

The blood-colored eyes slowly receded, the hair color gradually returned to normal, and the black qi around the body also dispersed.

No longer glancing at the people on the ground, Leng Xiran directly dragged the corpse away, but his back was stiff and straight.

'Whew! ’

Leng Xiran turned his head and saw Jiu Xiaochen's magnified handsome face. The pupils dilated, and he was about to attack but was held by the other party.

"You're still here? If you hit me again, you have to carry me back......" grinned, but his expression was full of ridicule, let Xiao Ran'er carry himself back? This seems like a good choice.

"I don't mind dragging one." looked at the corpse, these are all a big surprise for the third prince......

The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, but he made up a picture in his mind.

A woman dragged a pile of corpses with one hand and rubbed her legs on the ground with the other......

The picture is scary!

Seeing that Jiu Xiaochen's expression was slightly stiff, Leng Xiran shook off the other party's hand and walked forward, regardless of the people behind him, but he evoked a smile from an angle that no one could see.

She's nothing more than ......

I want to feel like someone who is firmly chosen......

It's nothing more than identity, the past!

This is the end of the picture, back to the gate of the Three Princes' Mansion.

Looking at Jiu Xiaochen's pale face, he was about to use that power to heal him, but he was stopped.

"It's going to be backfired." Jiu Xiaochen said very seriously to Leng Xieran at this moment. It wasn't until he saw the power with his own eyes that he understood why he had to cover his aura with the precious black wood.