Su Mengxi casually hooked her lips and chuckled, and small droplets of water surrounded the man, and then began to explode.

At first, the man was able to resist, but then there were more and more explosions, and the man was also scarred.

"Heh, you think you can hit me with this injury alone? You're naïve. The man sneered, it was indeed unexpected to hurt him, but it was not enough.

"Do you really think I'm targeting you?" Su Mengxi looked at the man with a smile, that appearance made the man think of something, and he looked back.

Leng Ziyue was still in a coma, and Su Mengxi had spilled white before. Powdered into a pair of hands and brought Leng Ziyue to her brother.

At this time, the man just wanted to stop it, but it was too late.

"That's what you're for!" The man exclaimed, because of Leng Ziyue's existence, Su Mengxi would always have some scruples, and now that Leng Ziyue was rescued, she didn't have to worry about anything at all.

"Uh-huh," Su Mengxi nodded with satisfaction, "It's not stupid." ”

The man smiled sarcastically, "Do you think you can protect her?" Hearing this, Leng Zixing subconsciously hugged Leng Ziyue in his arms.

Su Mengxi fell to the ground, then hooked her lips and chuckled, "Don't tell me, you think you can live to take her away." ”

"You're paving the way for yourself!" The man suddenly understood that the powder not only took away Leng Ziyue, but also made his body weak.

Su Mengxi smiled lazily, "This is what you said, I didn't admit it." ”

Then the sword came out of his right hand, but in just a breath, the man's chest was pierced by the night butterfly.

"Why wouldn't I do it?" Su Mengxi stood in front of the man with a smile and looked at him condescendingly.

The man's eyes widened, and he looked at Su Mengxi incredulously, not believing that he would die in her hands, "You...... Who the hell is it? "How can the glass fairy kill people in the name of charity?

Su Mengxi smiled lightly, "The glazed fairy wood dyed the glass." ”

This sentence can no longer be heard by men.

"Are you alright?" Su Mengxi turned around, squatted down and looked at Leng Zixing.

Leng Zixing shook his head, "I'm fine, my sister is ......" said, and looked at Leng Ziyue worriedly.

Su Mengxi felt a little funny, "Don't worry, she's fine, she'll wake up in a while." Then he thought, "Why don't you let her wake up now?" ”

"Is that okay? It won't hurt her, will it? Leng Zixing hesitated.

Su Mengxi patted his head, "No, you're really a sister." ”

She threw out a silver needle casually, and Leng Ziyue woke up slowly.

"Brother......" For some reason, her voice sounded a little weak.

Leng Zixing naturally heard it, and he suddenly looked at Su Mengxi, "Didn't you say that she would be fine?" ”

In this case, Su Mengxi also felt that something was wrong, she was just knocked unconscious, but looking at her current situation, it was clear that her internal organs were damaged.

Su Mengxi stepped forward and pulled Leng Ziyue's hand, and her fingers ran over her wrist.

Leng Ziyue looked at her inexplicably, only feeling that the wrist was cold and comfortable.

Soon, Su Mengxi's hand was taken from her wrist, and then she looked at Leng Ziyue with a frown.

Leng Zixing felt that things were not good, and said anxiously, "How is my sister?" ”

Su Mengxi ignored Leng Zixing, but looked at Leng Ziyue.