"Get out."

With a cold voice, Jiang Yuanwai felt a pain in his chest, and the whole person flew backwards backwards, slamming into the pillar of the pavilion.

His eyes were full of pain, and he felt that his bones were about to fall apart, and by the time he came back to his senses, the beautiful woman was long gone.

"Master, how are you, master?" The servants gathered around.

"What about people? What about people! Jiang Yuanwai clutched his chest and shouted.

"The people are gone, and there are two men walking with her!"

"Check, check for me, I must know their identity!"

"Yes!"

Luo Yin was in a very bad mood after making a move, and he didn't even go to the original restaurant, and the group returned directly to the other courtyard.

"Luo Yin, what's wrong with you, why are you so angry?" Yi Qian chased him to his room.

Luo Yin looked at Yi Qian, a complicated look flashing in his eyes.

Why are you so angry? He himself wanted to know.

When the man reached out to touch Yi Qian, he only felt a surging anger suddenly attack, making him a little unconscious, and in a hurry, he even used their Divine Hidden Sect's peerless learning-

Cotton Bone Palm!

The so-called cotton bone palm is to urge its own internal force to swing a palm, which seems to be the same as an ordinary injury, and some people even feel that this palm is weak and weak.

However, if the person is struck by this palm, the person's bones will spread from the wound to the whole body like a broken spider's web, and finally he will die of pain because the bones are broken.

Even the person who was slapped in the palm would only think that it was just an ordinary slap at first, and the pain would be painful, but he could bear it, and he could still get up and walk and talk freely after being slapped, but within two days, he would not even be able to get out of bed.

It's just that this mastery is very consuming to exert internal strength, Luo Yin was already injured in the period with Jin Zhong, and at this time, the forcible use of it in anger has already made his qi and blood surge, and the internal force in his body is also a little chaotic, but he doesn't care about paying attention to these at all.

He was just thinking about Yiqian.

This kind of feeling of worrying about others and not allowing others to touch is really strange to him, Luo Yin himself also has people he cares about, such as the old subordinates in the door, his cronies, but this feeling for Yi Qian is different from those.

In fact, this feeling was already realized two days ago, but this time it made it clearer to him.

To him, Yi Qian is a different existence from others.

"You speak, what's wrong with you? It's just a stranger, he didn't do anything to me, you don't have to worry about him, you're not healed yet, don't get angry. Yi Qian saw that he had not spoken, so she had to continue to persuade.

Suddenly, she noticed that the man in front of her was looking at her.

I couldn't take my eyes off it, and my own shadow was reflected in my eyes.

"Qianqian." He suddenly shouted.

Yi Qian's eyes lit up, he didn't call himself like this before, "I'm here, what's wrong?" ”

"You want to see my face?" He was getting closer and closer to her, almost to the point of breathing.

Yi Qian raised her eyebrows, there was interest and expectation in her eyes, she gestured and stretched out her fingers to pick up his chin, "Of course, I just don't know when I will be able to see the face of my son." ”

"Look, you're responsible." His voice deepened.

Charge?

Is it responsible to look at the face?

Yi Qian's eyes brightened, "Okay, don't worry, I will be responsible for you!" ”

After saying that, she saw a deep light in the eyes of the man in front of her.