"Woman, how can a woman scratch her head like this in front of a man!"

Le Zheng Xuanqi looked at the gorgeous woman in front of him who was only an inch away from him, and unconsciously held his breath, his cheeks were red to the base of his neck at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Oops~ Shy?"

Erica didn't miss Le Zheng Xuanqi's face, and immediately teased.

"Be careful!"

Just as Erika spoke, dozens of vines jumped out from both sides of the stairs, Le Zheng Xuanqi's body preceded his brain, and he hugged Erika into his arms with one hand, and after dodging the attack with one foot as the axis, the paper fan in his hand emitted several spiritual aura, and under closer inspection, it was actually several flying leaves condensed by wood spiritual power.

I saw that the flying leaves were like live fish, flexibly shuttling between dozens of vines, and the branches were broken everywhere they went, which was somewhat similar to the flying blade used by Zai's father Shaoqing when dealing with vines in the alley not long ago.

"Erica, are you alright?"

After the crisis was resolved, Le Zheng Xuanqi let go of the little woman in his arms, and looked down with concern on his face to carefully check whether she was injured.

"I, what can I do... Oh, okay~ Let's go, the ancestor is still waiting for us!"

Erika pressed her pounding heart, and immediately turned and walked down, her fair and delicate ears floating a thin red.

The thousands of melon-eating people who walked behind said that they had already seen through everything~

It turned out that it wasn't Uncle Xuanqi who was hot~

Looking at the real steel straight male duo who were completely indifferent at the critical moment just now, Qian Qiao shook her head silently, there is no harm if there is no comparison~

I thought that Uncle Shaoqing, who was very much like a flower messenger, would take action, but he didn't want this person to look like he didn't care about himself, and he still had the heart to pull himself aside so as not to be injured by mistake.

In fact, she really misunderstood her father Shaoqing, and the reason why he didn't make a move was to give his brother a chance to perform.

The four of them have grown up together since childhood, and others may not know Xuan Qi's thoughts, but as the most delicate father Shaoqing among several people, how can he not see it?

The reason why he took the lead in the alley before was because he was the closest at the time, and it was a little unreasonable not to make a move, so he reluctantly made a move, but he saved people but caused a lot of trouble from his cousin.

If you give him a chance to do it all over again, he will definitely stand by and watch!

For Nangong Zhengyang, as long as Qianqiao is fine, everyone else is a floating cloud, but he fully interprets what it means to "forget friends when he sees sex".

When he saw that his father Shaoqing grabbed Qianqiao before him, he glared at him several times.

Father Shaoqing smiled helplessly: I'm so difficult!

......

Aside from a few vine attacks along the way, nothing else happened, which made Qianqiao a little strange, because she knew that there were more than just vines that seemed to have very low damage here...

After they left Jimonri's room, Qianqiao went to investigate the rest of the room, only to find that the children who had turned into monsters due to the failure of the summoning were all gone...

I thought those monsters would appear on the road, but this was already the lowest level, and she didn't even see one.

"Ancestor!"

"Gimonri!"

Not long after reaching the ground floor, the few of them came to a room painted with intricate magical runes, interspersed with dozens of iron chains, which seemed to be designed to imprison the person hanging above the magic circle in the center.

When they entered the room, they saw that the person who was bound was actually the Anderson ancestor they had been looking for, Gimonri.