Chapter 31: The Brave and Murderous Fire Enchantment

The fire enchantress came across the air with such a fierce and powerful move, and the crimson whip was firmly whipped at the sadness of the man in black, opening a deep blood-red mouth.

She protected Yue Qianhuang's side with an angry face, pushed away the Liukong Ming who was dragged by Yue Qianhuang's clothes, stretched out her hand and nodded on Yue Qianhuang's body, and saw Yue Qianhuang who fell softly in her arms woke up faintly.

She opened her eyes, raised her eyes, and smiled a little weakly when she saw the fire enchantment, then stretched out her finger and pointed to the eight black-clothed people who were surrounding her fiercely, and complained to the fire enchantment: "Enchanting, they want to kill me." ”

With anger in her eyes, the fire enchantress turned her head and comforted Yue Qianhuang: "Miss, don't worry, I will never let anyone bully you!" ”

With that, the crimson whip in her hand swung out violently, kicking up a cloud of sand and dust, and her body rushed towards the eight black-clothed men like ghosts.

Liukong staggered up from the ground, sat down beside Yue Qianhuang, his eyes looked at the fire enchantment, and said something meaningful: "Qianqian, that maid next to you, her kung fu is so powerful." ”

Yue Qianhuang nodded, "Hmm." ”

Simple admission, perfunctory response.

Liukong Ming seemed to be constantly guessing something: "She appeared in time, otherwise, the two of us would have died today." ”

Yue Qianhuang also nodded and responded softly: "Hmm." ”

Liukong Ming watched as the fire enchantress flexibly swung the red whip in his hand into a fire dragon, and there was a fierce murderous aura hidden under the graceful and beautiful moves. His eyes narrowed slightly, and he continued to ask: "Qianqian, my father said that when you were five years old, King An sent you to the temple of the goddess alone, when did you have such a loyal maid by your side?" ”

"A month ago."

Liukong Ming stretched out his hand and hugged Yue Qianhuang in his arms, and his voice was faint: "Oh? When she suddenly appeared, someone must have ordered her to protect you. ”

Yue Qianhuang nodded: "Maybe." ”

Liukong Ming wrapped his hand around Yue Qianhuang's waist, feeling that her body was completely in his arms, and there was a slight ripple in his heart.

He lowered his head slightly, rubbed Yue Qianhuang's hair with his chin, and his voice trembled slightly, as if he was dyed with a trace of other emotions: "Qianqian, aren't you curious about her origin?" ”

Yue Qianhuang shook her head: "Someone protects you and saves your life, what do you care so much about?" ”

Liukong Ming's movements paused slightly, and he didn't say anything anymore, but just sprayed all the hot air he exhaled on the top of Yue Qianhuang's head.

Yue Qianhuang secretly rolled her eyes, her tofu, he ate it so deliciously!

The fire enchanting offensive became dense like a storm, and the eight masters used all their strength to join forces, but they also fell behind, and in just twenty moves, seven were injured and one died, and the leader in black saw this, and gave an order to retreat.

The fire demon snorted coldly, and with a flick of the whip, the red whip like a sharp sword pierced through the chest of the person who fell last.

The look in Liukong's eyes was slightly restricted, and his chin rubbed the top of Yue Qianhuang's head: "That's how she kills people on weekdays?" ”

Yue Qianhuang shook her head: "Enchanting is very docile on weekdays. ”

Ryukong couldn't help but twitch the corners of his lips.

A woman like Fire Enchanting can also be called "docile"? In Yue Qianhuang's heart, what kind of concept is "meekness"?

Back at the Hades Palace, Liukong Ming instructed Yue Qianhuang to move to his yard to live, firstly to prevent harassment by the other two girls of the Yue family, and secondly, to protect her nearby, so that she would not encounter what happened in Moon Lake today.