Chapter 737: Why didn't God open his eyes

Genius remembered for a second, "Love โ™‚ รท small? Say โ†’', provide you with wonderful novels to read. Wumeng's temper also came up, and he felt that his hot face was attached to his cold ass today, and his little heart was greatly hurt.

"Just scold you, scold you, villain, vicious villain." Wumeng was raised by the royal sect in the end, and he scolded and scolded him for a few words that had no combat effectiveness.

Song Yi deeply felt that her scolding combat value was a scum.

Sure enough, God is fair, let you have peerless martial arts, and you won't let your mouth be like a knife.

Han Che was also breathless, with a beautiful face, more beautiful than a woman, but now he was so angry.

He is really, a man in his twenties, and it is strange that he is not angry with a little girl who is only seven years old, and he is not so angry that his brain is blown up.

It is really impossible for Han Che to tear his face and scold Wumeng, and he has never scolded anyone since he came out of his womb.

The great god was so angry that he pulled his palm, and he sucked things in the air and grabbed Wumeng's petite body.

Song Yi was dumbfounded, if you want to be so, even people can suck it like this.

She decided to close her eyes and pretend not to see it.

Wu Meng was defenseless for a while, and was caught, Han Che twisted her shirt and looked at her viciously: "It's good to scold you again." โ€

Wu Meng reacted, and hit him with a palm, Han Che frowned slightly, his eyes glared at her hand, and suddenly he was caught off guard and blocked Wu Meng's lips.

Song Yihui opened a slight slit in his eyes, yes, Han Che's move made a good move, not only dodging Mengmeng's fatal move to attack the Tianling Gai with his tender hand, but also successfully eating Mengmeng's mouth.

But God, take a look, there's another me here, it's really unacceptable to be so affectionate in front of me.

The little girl is not the shameless one of Princess Yu, and she can cheer for you and guide you next to her.

Song Yi coughed lightly: "Mengmeng, at this time, you can either close your eyes and enjoy it, or raise your face and slap him." โ€

The ignorant Mengmeng was still at a loss with her eyes open, and Han Che had already opened her mouth to bite her lip.

In pain, she slapped him in the face.

Han Che didn't care and was about to reach out and buckle her thin wrist, but he suddenly felt a stabbing pain in his chest, and he couldn't lift his hand.

Mengmeng slapped a heavy palm on his face, and a slap mark immediately appeared on his white jade-like skin.

Han Che fell to the side and fainted on the soft couch of Jin Luo.

Wu Meng's eyes widened in fright: "Aunt Divine Doctor, the villain was slapped to death by me?" โ€

The corners of Song Yi's mouth twitched, it's just a matter of making love, do you two want to make it so exciting,

She squatted over, rolled Han Che's eyelids, and probed her pulse again.

"It's okay, the seven-step seizure, who told him not to take the antidote." Song Yi clapped his palms and sat back on the couch on the other side.

Wu Meng turned his head to look at Han Che: "Why is he so inferior, he always faints." โ€

Song Yi couldn't help but roll her eyes, girl, this is not the scourge of your spring, originally they were fully capable of controlling the poison of the seven-step madness.

was seduced by you, **** burned, and completely left the drug control behind, so the cup.

Great God Han Che, I really sympathize with you, and pity you for never touching a woman in your life.

Wu Meng stretched out her little foot and kicked Han Che: "Hmph, villain, bite me, I will bite you too." โ€

Song Yi opened her eyes, it was too late to stop her, Mengmeng child, with her small mouth open, had already bitten the sexy lips of Han Che.

I licked my lips unsatisfactorily.

"Why is it sweet here, he must have stolen the sugar." Wumeng's child took two more bites, and then reluctantly let go.

"Stingy, I don't know what candy I ate, it's so delicious." Wu Meng sat beside Han Che and glared at him fiercely.

Song Yi supported her forehead, forget it, forget it, she must ignore it.

It's better not to give Han Che the antidote, lest the two of them fight in the carriage again.

Song Yi's idea is good, but it can't compete with the changes in reality.

The carriage was bumpy, and suddenly stopped, and the voice of the coachman came from the front: "Doctor Song, Miss Wumeng, there is an ambush." โ€

Song Yi hurriedly lifted the curtain, and the carriage had already arrived near Yin Li's palace, where the environment was quiet and there were few people.

But at this moment, the outside is densely packed with masked people, all of them exuding the smell of blood, and at first glance, they are characters whose hands are stained with countless blood.

Mengmeng looked over and clapped her palms happily: "Wow, Aunt Divine Doctor, are they here to kill me?" โ€

She has always been the only one who kills others, when others have chased and killed her, can she not be excited.

Song Yi really wanted to wake her up with a slap, but now there are only two of them, no matter how high Mengmeng's martial arts are, it will be very difficult to deal with so many masters.

Although it is not far from Yin Li Falcon Palace, there is still some distance.

"Hurry up and wake up Han Che, with him, we won't be afraid." Song Yi took out a small cloth bag from his waist, took out a silver needle, and pierced Han Che's hand acupoint.

He took out the packet of medicinal powder from his waist, opened his mouth and poured it directly.

Poured a cup of tea and poured it down for him.

After such a delay, the masked man outside had already killed him directly.

Wumeng flew out of the carriage and fought with them very quickly.

Song Yi also kicked away the people who wanted to come into the carriage, and pricked Han Che again, shouting: "Great God, now is the time when you are needed, wake up quickly, otherwise Mengmeng will die, who will you find to open meat for you." โ€

Xu is words are valid, Han Che opened his eyes decisively, and a trace of danger flashed in his eyes.

"What's going on?" He could hear the fighting outside.

"Ambushed, you go and help." Song Yi kicked Han Che out, and at this time, she had to protect herself.

She's okay with light work, but she's a scumbag in close quarters.

Holding the poisonous powder that Hua Reborn gave her, Song Yi sat firmly in the carriage.

Han Che was kicked out, his body stabilized in the air, and he swept it over, and he actually swept down a large area.

The great gods are just different.

Wu Meng snorted coldly, not to be outdone, and with a flick of the red whip, he also shook off the dozen or so masked people around him.

It's a pity that there are too many masked people, at least two or three hundred, which is like encirclement and suppression.

The old god Song Yi poured himself a cup of tea while he was there, and handed it to the somewhat stupid coachman in front of him very intimately: "Come, uncle, drink a cup of tea to suppress the shock, don't be afraid of them." โ€

Joke, if Han Che, the eye of illusion, and the number one killer in the world are there, and something happens to them, it must be that God doesn't open his eyes.

The coachman's uncle had just taken the tea, and before Song Yi could stop it, he saw a flash of silver light, and a sharp dagger shot straight at Song Yi.

Song Yi was so frightened that he hurriedly rolled to the side and got out of the carriage at once.

Mengmeng shouted, "Aunt Divine Doctor." โ€

Song Yi was a little dizzy from the fall, and just about to stand up, a blade with an eerie coldness was put on her neck.

Depend on! God really didn't open his eyes, Song Yi's back was close to the carriage, and his heart was beating a drum, could it be that he would die here today. Reading, a better reading experience.