Chapter 037: Shouting Xianggong
The left shoulder suddenly burst into blue light, shaking back many of the Yin Spirits who were about to approach him.
Leng Mohan's figure melted out in the blue light and protected me in front of me.
"My woman, do you dare to move?" He opened his mouth coldly, and the yin spirits retreated, but saw him raise his hand and wave, and several blue lights flew towards those yin spirits.
Before those ghosts could shout for help, they were dissipated by the cold ink and cold beating.
I breathed a sigh of relief, but when I saw that the ghost bus was driving farther and farther, I hurriedly said to Leng Mohan: "Lan Jingrun is still in the car, you go and save him." β
"No, I don't save it." Leng Mohan refused directly.
"Why?"
"He covets you."
This ghost is so careful!
"But just now it was Lan Jingrun who saved me and Ning Ning in the car, there are so many powerful ghosts in the car, he can't deal with it alone!"
"If he doesn't make a move, you'll be fine." Leng Mohan is quite calm, and I'm going crazy when I see it.
"If you don't save me, I'll save myself! Cheapskate! "I pulled Ning Ning to chase the car, a gust of wind swept beside me, Leng Mohan was no longer in place, and the screams of ghosts came from the car in front of me.
After a while, the ghost bus staggered around and drove back to me and Ning Ning.
As soon as the car door opened, Leng Mohan came down.
Lan Jingrun stood at the door with a blue face and couldn't move, there were many wounds on his body, I was a little worried, and asked Leng Mohan, "What's wrong with him?" It doesn't matter if there are so many wounds, right? β
Leng Mohan turned his head arrogantly and didn't speak.
Ning Ning pulled me and said softly: "Purple pupil, I think you should care about your boyfriend first, and then ask Senior Jing Run." β
I was helpless and walked to Leng Mohan's side: "Are you okay?" β
"Shouting Xianggong."
Can I kill him?
Ning Ning consciously covered her ears and nodded to me encouragingly.
I put away the urge to hit someone, walked up to him, smiled at him, and gritted my teeth: "Xianggong, you don't care......"
"It's good to be a husband." Leng Mohan was very satisfied.
I pointed at Lan Jingrun again: "Then you can tell me, what happened to Daoist Lan Jingrun?" β
"He didn't think he could do anything with me. For your sake, I just froze him. Leng Mohan's tone was full of disdain.
"Can you untie him, then? He just wanted to do something to you, it should have been a misunderstanding. I said.
With a wave of Leng Mohan's hand, a layer of blue light dispersed from Lan Jingrun's body, and he could move in an instant.
He rushed out and stood in front of me as soon as possible, and warned Leng Mohan: "I don't care what the hell you are, but people and ghosts have different paths, don't you want to have any intentions against Zitong!" β
Sao Nian, I just saved you, why did you die like this!
Before I could pull Lan Jingrun away, Leng Mohan's body moved, and he had already choked Lan Jingrun's neck.
"Our husband and wife's affairs, your turn to put your beak?" Cold ink shuddered and angry.
I hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed Leng Mohan's hand: "Let go, let go, Lord Hades will be angry!" He didn't mean to! This is really a misunderstanding! Let's talk about it! β
"What are you shouting?" Leng Mohan asked.
ββ¦β¦ Messire. "I gritted my teeth.
Leng Mohan raised his eyebrows slightly: "Then listen to the lady." β
Lan Jingrun was thrown aside by him, as if showing off, Leng Mohan stepped forward and encircled me in his arms.
What a naΓ―ve Hades.
Lan Jingrun coughed a few times, relieved himself, and looked at Leng Mohan in disbelief: "You are the Hades King?" β