As soon as he got out of the ring gate, Wu Xie held Zhang Qilin's hand tightly, Zhang Qilin was still immersed in the excitement just now, and kept talking about that, but he was holding a black gold knife and possing, in fact, as long as he didn't speak, he still looked like Zhang Qiling, and even Wu Xie didn't notice that Zhang Qilin's appearance was very similar to Zhang Qiling, and even said that he looked like a god.

Zhang Qilin spoke to himself, and he didn't care about Wu Xie ignoring him at all, Wu Xie's temperature came from the palm of his hand, Zhang Qilin's heart was warm, Wu Xie hadn't responded to his heart, although he didn't care that Wu Xie still had a Zhang Qiling living in his heart, and he could express his heart to him, Zhang Qilin was very satisfied with his current life, and he felt that this was one step closer to his original oath and goal.

"Little brother." Wu Xie suddenly shouted, and he pulled Zhang Qilin into his arms with a force.

Zhang Qilin was stunned for a moment, for some reason Wu Xie suddenly threw himself into his arms, touching his slender figure that was more slender than an ordinary man, and he was overwhelmed for a while, but soon he realized that something was wrong.

"The expression is relaxed. And then you see how you can get me back, I can't walk, but I can't let the other eyeliners see my abnormality. Wu Xie gently rubbed Zhang Qilin's earlobe and said slowly.

Zhang Qilin was a little nervous and stiff in place, looking at it from a distance, it seemed that the two people were hugging, but the actual situation was only understood by the two of them, Zhang Qilin didn't ask the reason, his straight body seemed to rely on Wu Xie to lean on him, but the two of them couldn't stay here all the time, and after a while, people from other tribes came out to see Wu Xie What is the matter?

Zhang Qilin's mind was blank, he racked his brains and didn't know how to move Wu Xie, just when he was at a loss, a voice reminded him in a timely manner: "You can do what you want, don't care about other people's eyes, what do you want to do to Wu Xie the most?" ”

Zhang Qilin had an idea. He suddenly lifted Wu Xie up with both arms, and then easily put Wu Xie on his neck. Wu Xie was also frightened by Zhang Qilin's sudden move, Qi was on his shoulder, what is this? And without any focus, wouldn't he just hold on to his head? Wu Xie had a black line on his face, but he couldn't care about it.

Zhang Qilin didn't feel that his actions were wrong, as if he sensed the question in Wu Xie's heart, and replied: "Kiss and hug and hold it high." ”

"What?" Wu Xie was defeated by Zhang Qilin's naivety.

As a result, the Zhang family's well-known high priest Tuan Fei and the Wu family's little Buddha Wu Xie were brought back to the Wu family's cabinet by Zhang Qilin in broad daylight.

Back to Wu Xie's own room, there was no trace of a fight in the room, Zhang Qilin put Wu Xie on the couch, looked at Wu Xie's pale face with concern, knock, two muffled sounds, Zhang Qilin looked at Wu Xie's feet, if Wu Xie didn't cover his mouth tightly, he would definitely scream.

"Wu Xie." Zhang Qilin could only scream nervously.

"Don't panic, it's just that the ability is overused, just let me slow down." Wu Xie Dao.

Zhang Qilin looked at Wu Xie's disappeared feet, grabbed them out of thin air, and couldn't touch anything: "It turns out that you feel it, so you are deliberately afraid that others will see it?" ”

Wu Xie smiled bitterly: "What would you think if you saw someone without feet still standing on the road?" ”