In terms of morality and one's own gains and losses. Luo Yan decided to abandon the latter.

How different is this from torture? At this moment. Luo Yan made up her mind that she would not reveal the secret about the firearm no matter what.

"Looks like you really want to be my woman."

Luo Yan's calm expression surprised the silver-faced man. The corners of the lips under the mask are lightly hooked. Palm flying. ripped off Luo Yan's shirt. Ruyu's upper body was completely naked—exposed to the cold air.

The numb body does not feel the cold of the outside world. Luo Yan silently closed his eyes.

"Venerable Lord. His Holiness summoned. Someone outside the door suddenly reported.

The silver-faced man's hand just rested on Luo Yan's waist. Microton. Slowly straighten up. glanced at Luo Yan, who was motionless. Pour a pill from the porcelain bottle in the sleeve. Stuffed into Luo Yan's mouth.

"Take this pill to ensure that you don't freeze to death. Wait until I get back and continue. "The sound fell. The silvermasked man strode away from the Iwaya.

I don't know what kind of medicine it is. Melt-in-your-mouth. As the liquid slides into the throat. Luo Yan only felt that his body was gradually heating up. I don't feel so cold anymore. It can well be imagined. This must be the secret ingredient that will allow the people here to survive in peace.

The words of the outsider reached Luo Yan's ears word for word. It turns out that the Lord is not the biggest leader. There is also a deity above him. What kind of organization is this?

Just after the silver-faced man left. Someone else walked into the house. The pace is light and fluttering. Like a ghost. There is also a faint smell of fat powder.

Luo Yan opened his eyes. I thought I would meet a woman. What I didn't want to see was a man.

Luo Yan looked at the man in astonishment. Beautiful. Weak figure. If it weren't for his clothes and the Adam's apple in sight. Mixed with that fat powder. It will definitely be mistaken for a plain-faced woman. But Luo Yan is sure. He's really a man.

The man's gaze glanced over Luo Yan's naked body. There was no obscenity or light. There is only disgust.

"You're the woman Ichiro brought back." The man's voice wasn't as weak as his figure. With a bit of ostentatious momentum.

Obvious. Ichiro is the man's name for the silver-faced man.

Luo Yan looked at the man. I didn't even blink an eyelid.

"Women have always been a curse. It's a demon. Ichiro had forgotten that he had almost died at the hands of a woman. The man's gaze gradually changed from disgust to murderous intent.

Approaching Luo Yan step by step. The air around me became more and more condensed and cold. Even after taking pills for Luo Yan. It can withstand the cold of the outside world, but it can't resist the chill from the heart.

Just as the man's hand reached for Luo Yan's neck. A fierce wind blew. Sweep towards the man. Quickly roll up Luo Yan. Stay aside.

"Holy Venerable. Didn't you go to the Lord? How did you come here. ”

Luo Yan was protected by someone who came behind him. All you can see is a green shirt and some gray hair.

That effeminate man is a deity higher than the Lord.

The Venerable's gaze paused for a few seconds on the face of the visitor. It seems a little complicated. What you want to say. But in the end, it was not spoken.

"When did a woman step into the Xuangu Ice Cliff. The woman who stepped into it had only one death. The voice of the Lord was majestic and cold. The killing intent is strong.

Luo Yan was sure that this Saint Venerable wanted her to die. Because he wanted to strangle her to death. Only those who hate it to the extreme will give up using other weapons. Born of the ruthlessness of strangling her.

"She was brought by the Lord. Why don't you ask what the Lord means? "The people who came ignored the killing intent of the Holy Venerable. A calm and calm way.

"What can it mean. Does he still want to die a second time at the hands of a woman? The Venerable's delicate face was distorted with anger. stared straight at the man guarding Luo Yan.

Luo Yan couldn't see what this man looked like. But from his calm back, he feels that this should also be a responsible person.

It's just that she has never known him all her life. Why should he protect himself.

"Your Excellency. You can't be so decisive when it comes to things. The Lord must have the Lord's arrangement. "The man is still unfazed.

"Yes." The Lord approached the man. Raise your eyebrows. Keep an eye on him.

"Yes." The man nodded.

Although Luo Yan couldn't see the expressions of the two at this time. But it was clear that the Lord cared about the man's words.

"Ichiro can only be mine. Never leave me. "The Holy Venerable is domineering. The words that were almost like an oath made Luo Yan sound like a little resentful woman. In declaring their own ownership of men.

"If you don't want to see this woman. I'll take her away first. The rest is for the Lord to tell you. The man's anger subsided when he saw the Holy Venerable. He added.

"I believe you for now. Take this woman away immediately. The Holy Venerable flicked his long sleeves. Rubbed past the side of the man in the green shirt. Walk towards the door.

Stand in the doorway. The Lord looked back again. Staring at Luo Yan. The way of hate. "If you let me see you again. It's best to wrap your body tightly. If I see a piece of exposed meat. I'm going to cut it with a knife. ”

Luo Yan couldn't turn back. I couldn't see the fierce appearance of the Holy Venerable. I can't imagine what kind of expression a delicate face would have. What he said was so chilling to my spine.

The man in the green shirt remained motionless. Until you hear the sound of the door closing. Only then did he slowly turn around. The middle coat that was casually put on her at the moment of saving Luo Yan tightened.

Luo Yan could see it clearly at this time. Standing in front of him was a very handsome man. Very young. But some gray hair didn't fit his look.

I don't know why. Luo Yan, who had been protected by this man, saw the gray hair. It will be inexplicably sad. I always felt that he had a heavy experience.

And. Luo Yan felt that this man was somewhat familiar. Seems to have seen it once.

So handsome. A man with the noble atmosphere of nobility and a strong ancient style will not come from Yan Ziluo's memory. Search for Luo Yan's memories. I can't remember when I saw it.

"Luo Yan. You don't know me. The man in the green shirt asked tentatively.

Luo Yan rolled her eyes back and forth. Doubtful denial. Do they really know.

The man in the green shirt looked into Luo Yan's eyes. Make no secret of your true psychology. She had an impression of him. But not sure who he is.

It seems that he didn't leave a deep impression on her back then. So wouldn't it be interesting to reacquaint yourself.

The man in the green shirt smiled lightly. Raise your hand and tap a few times on Luo Yan's body. Unravel her acupuncture.

Luo Yan, who was suddenly relaxed, exhaled deeply. Put on your mid-coat. Movement of the arm almost stiff. Once you're sure you're at it. Only then did he look at the man in the green shirt and ask suspiciously. "Who are you. We've met before. ”

Listen to Luo Yan ask. The man in the green shirt was slightly melancholy. Laughing self-deprecatingly. "You've always been thinking about Chu Hang. It's not surprising that I don't remember. ”