Chapter 301: Demon Venerable Might (48)

Yan Ling still didn't know Su Ye's thoughts.

Looking at Su Ye, who had never relaxed, she tugged at the corner of his clothes again with a pain in her head.

The voice is also a little softer.

"Be obedient, rest early! The Emperor of Heaven has that temperament, maybe he has to do something, and we can face it in the best state. ”

Su Ye looked at the person in his arms, eager to stare at Yan Ling's pretty face out of a hole.

Long.

He nodded.

In her eyes and heart, she is all like.

He's been poisoned to the bone marrow.

There is no cure.

Seeing that Su Ye was almost appeased, Yan Ling left.

She turned and went back to her room.

A little starlight permeated the sky, and the huge night pearl illuminated the room.

The light is just right, not dazzling, on the contrary, it adds a bit of warmth to the small space.

Yan Ling sat on the bed, his posture lazy and casual.

He stared at the distance and thought for a while.

Instantly, he disappeared into the room.

Dungeon.

The spirit of words appears here.

She didn't restrain the aura around her.

Yes, the moment he appeared, the Demon Flame, who was sitting quietly, stood up abruptly and looked in the direction of Yan Ling.

Accurately captured the figure that tickled the roots of his teeth that he hated.

"Lone vine!"

These two words are not only his nightmare.

Even, it's a nightmare for the lonely wind and the water organ.

At that time, Shui Qin beat Gu Feng, he was tired, and he had just rested for a long time.

The two followed the breath, and saw that the woman was dressed in purple, luxurious and unparalleled, and her temperament was pure.

Purple clothes, can be worn by her like this, I have to say, that face is really beautiful enough.

For a moment.

Lonely and a little immersed in her beauty.

I didn't think she was beautiful before, but now I look at it, this appearance and temperament are really heaven and earth, and it is difficult to find one that compares with her.

As for the water piano, in front of Yan Ling, there is no scum left for a long time.

The most subtle thing is that this person used to love him very much.

Lone Wind dragged a scar, his eyes staring at her without blinking.

The bottom of those eyes exudes a lot of love.

Until the water organ, let out a mocking laugh.

Lone Wind's sanity has just returned.

However, the love in the eyes not only did not disappear, but on the contrary, it became more and more intense.

The overwhelming love can't wait to integrate the spirit of words into it.

Yan Ling was aware of Gu Feng's eyes, she frowned, and looked at him coldly, seeing this, Gu Feng not only did not have any restraint, but even the corners of her lips smiled, "Man'er, are you coming to see me?" ”

The tone was mixed with joy, longing, and endless anticipation.

Yan Ling's cold gaze instantly revealed undisguised disgust.

She pinched the trick without hurrying, and a white cold light rushed straight into Lone Wind's body.

The next moment.

Lone Wind screamed violently, "Ahh

His face was distorted, and his hands were over his eyes.

Shui Qin was so shocked that he hurriedly distanced himself from the lonely wind.

In this way, it is obviously the hand of the spirit.

She shrank into a ball in fear, where is this still the lonely vine before?

It's a devil!

No, no, no, no, enchantress!

It's an out-and-out witch!

demagoguery, ruthless, vicious and ruthless!

Immediately afterwards, Yan Ling's threatening voice sounded, "Next time you dare to stare at me like this, you don't need these eyes." ”

Eye pain must hurt, this is the lesson she gave.

But it's not like you're blind.