"Smoke girl, I'll go back with you."

Tang Qing hadn't spoken for several days, and when he opened his mouth, his voice was inevitably a little hoarse, but he imitated Tang Muyan's timbre very similarly.

Yan Ruomeng's heart "chuckled".

She immediately turned her head and looked at Tang Qing's eyes, all of which were full of tenderness and friendship: "Okay, don't worry, Mu Yan Gongzi, I will definitely take you back." ”

Tang Qing nodded.

has been immersed in the court for so many years, and he is still very good at acting or something.

At this moment, a slight smile was hooked on his lips, containing gratitude, and a trace of the complex emotions of being under the fence, helpless, and having hatred in his heart but could only endure it.

This laugh.

immediately captured Yan Ruomeng again, and his heart was full of distress for "Tang Muyan", and he couldn't wait to bring the whole world to him in front of him.

"Let's go."

Emotionally, Yan Ruomeng was originally extremely shy.

At this moment, there was unwarranted courage in his heart, and he couldn't care about being shy, so he took the initiative to grab the hand of "Tang Muyan", pulled him, and walked outside the miscellaneous office.

"Huh? Sister Yan, you are robbing people! The Immortal Pavilion disciple who was in charge of receiving it immediately changed his face.

He hurried forward to stop it.

However, his cultivation was only in the Great Perfection Realm of the Acquired Period, and it was not high, not even innate.

But Yan Ruomeng is a genius, the upper realm of the congenital stage, infinitely close to the congenital stage of the great consummation!

Looking at the entire Xuanwu Academy, except for Yu Wuji, the eldest son of President Yu's family, she must be the best. It's just that she is usually low-key and rarely moves, so not many people know her depth.

Yan Ruomeng raised his hand.

A purple phantom butterfly emerged.

The phantom butterfly looks soft, but in fact it has great lethality, and with a few casual flutters of its wings, the spirit blade released is like a knife, cutting fiercely on the opponent's body.

It's just a moment's effort, and the disciple of the Immortal Pavilion who is in charge of receiving it, there are already one or twenty blood marks on his body, and the blood is soaring, staining most of his clothes red, which can be said to be very miserable.

There were so many injuries, although there were no fatal injuries, but the amount of bleeding was also terrible.

"No one will try to stop me." Smoke is like a dream, and the murderous heart has risen.

For people like her who don't usually do anything, once they really do it, it will be a bloody storm.

The people of the Immortal Pavilion were furious on the spot when they saw that a brother was attacked, and they rushed up in a swarm, surrounding Yan Ruomeng, and they must intercept her and Tang Muyan.

"Quick! Go to the Rilun Pavilion and inform the Pavilion Master to come back! ”

"Let's take it first! Go and call the vice president of the platform! ”

"It's too arrogant, the people of the Treasure Pavilion, blatant ignition and robbery in broad daylight, obviously don't take our Immortal Pavilion in their eyes!"

……

The flames of war are on the verge of breaking out.

Ignite at the Miscellaneous Officer.

However, most of the disciples who were assigned to the miscellaneous service were not highly cultivated. I can't dream of smoke at all.

It was only two minutes before he was beaten down by Yan Ruomeng.

"Phantom Dance." A low murmur.

The killing machine paused.

The blood flower bloomed like a red rose.

Xiao Du, who came with Yan Ruomeng, saw this scene, his calves and stomach were trembling, his face was like earth, and he said, "Senior sister, wouldn't it be good for us to be like this?" ”

"What are you afraid of?"

If there is fire in the heart of the smoke dream,

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