"Cousin!" Mu Qingqing also came back to his senses at this time, staggered to Xue Yingtian's side, and pushed Xue Dai in Xue Yingtian's arms in disbelief.

The whole scene is a little weird.

Long Jinyang also followed Ye Lingzhi and them here, said hello to Zichen, and walked to Long Yaotian, who was healing, worriedly.

Seeing that when his gaze touched that Long Qin, a flash of shock flashed in his eyes, followed by a strong killing intent.

The breath in the air has not yet dissipated, Long Jinyang thinks about it, and he knows what is happening today, it turns out that this is what Daddy said.

Turning his head to look at the people lying on the ground around him, with hideous faces and muscles constantly shaking, his eyes were even deeper.

His fists couldn't help clenching, those were his people, even if he didn't want to go back, didn't want to lose his freedom, didn't want to be trapped in that position, but he always had feelings.

Standing up, he walked to Long Qin, who was already dying against the wall, and pinched Long Qin's neck.

Indifferent and bloodthirsty, there is no gentle and chic that Zichen knew before.

Looking at the relief in Long Qin's eyes, what should he do, he didn't want it to be so easy, so he let go of this culprit.

Die, it's too cheap for him!

"Here's for you!" A white jade bottle was sent to Long Jinyang's body, and next to his ear was the familiar voice.

He turned his head to glance at Zichen, and when he saw the faint smile on the other party's face, he actually involuntarily took the bottle, took out a pill with a black light, was slightly stunned, and then without hesitation, he stuffed the pill into Long Qin's mouth arrogantly.

Long Qin knew that he couldn't escape today, and it was a big deal to die.

However, when he saw the faint smile on the face of the purple-clothed young man beside Long Jinyang, his heart couldn't help but tremble.

Especially when I saw the black and somewhat weird elixir, the horror in my eyes was like substance.

His head kept twisting, wanting to break free from Long Jinyang's control, but he didn't expect that Long Jinyang, who he had always looked down on, was so strong that he was imprisoned by the other party, and he couldn't resist at all.

The pill slid down his throat, and his face instantly turned from white to red, as painful as fire. The fire roasted not only his body, but also his soul, like a cone of heart.

He wanted to blow himself up, but found that the spiritual power in his whole body was not under his control, even if he wanted to die, he had no choice.

Finally, when he was about to pass out, the heat slowly subsided, and then he felt a kind of coldness that he had never felt before, the cold temperature did not seem to stop, the temperature was getting lower and lower, he only felt his teeth chattering, every cell and blood vessel in his body was coagulated, and the whole person seemed to have become an ice sculpture.

Ice and fire alternate, and the soul is also tormented between ice and fire.

He never knew that it was so happy to die.

Long Jinyang has been paying attention to this Long Qin, and when he saw Long Qin's body like a boiled duck for a while, and like a frozen ice sculpture for a while, his heart couldn't help but tremble. Looking at Long Qin's face congested, life is better than death, I only feel happy in my heart, and looking at Zichen's gaze, I am also full of gratitude.

It turned out that he had no intention of making friends, and the origin was not so simple.

In the white jade bottle that I had just given myself, there were at least more than ten pills.

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