Bai Ruotong raised his eyes, only to see Xuanyuan Zhe's round and fair perfect chin, and then....

"Vomit..."The churning in the stomach finally spit out uncontrollably, just vomiting all on Xuanyuan Zhe's chest...

"Let go of her. Xuanyuan Che's unique magnetic voice sounded in his ears, and then his right arm was pulled down by a gravitational force.

"If you don't let it go. Xuanyuan Zhe raised his eyebrows beautifully, and the hand holding Bai Ruotong's waist tightened.

"What's going on... The two brothers want to fight over something, can they bring her or not... She really wanted to..."Gross..."

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This will be very rare for Xuanyuan Che and Xuanyuan Zhe to have a tacit understanding, staring at Bai Ruotong with very disdainful eyes...

"You two put me down..."Bai Ruotong still cares who looks at her with what eyes, she only feels that the world is spinning, and her stomach is turning upside down...

The corners of Xuanyuan Zhe's mouth hooked, shook off Xuanyuan Che's hand, and after a certain distance from Xuanyuan Che, he turned around and landed at a certain distance from Xuanyuan Che, and put Bai Ruotong on the ground.

"Don't you think it's strange, first the walking corpse attacked, and now it's smoke, but you're still the prince, and you still have the heart to fight at this time. The feet returned to the ground, Bai Ruotong broke free from Xuanyuan Zhe's embrace, forcibly suppressed the churning in his stomach, and hated the two who fought against each other for the lesson that iron does not become steel.

"Up!" As soon as Bai Ruotong's words fell, several black-clothed people fell from above the canyon and surrounded the three of them.

"Who are you!" Bai Ruotong moved his feet, turned around and stood beside Xuanyuan Che, staring at the man in black, and asked vigilantly.

"Hmph, dying person, why ask so much, take your life!" The man in black snorted coldly, and stabbed Bai Ruotong with the sword in his hand.

Several black men trapped the three of them in the middle, and put on a sword formation, Xuanyuan Zhe still shook his broken fan as if he didn't feel the danger at all, his beautiful face was hooked with a smile, and a pair of seductive eyes were half-squinted, not knowing what he was thinking...

This Xuanyuan rut is really unreliable, Xuanyuan Che is in a wheelchair, and he can't be exposed at this time, otherwise Xuanyuan Zhe will know that Xuanyuan Che will be in danger in the future, it seems that it all depends on her, Bai Ruotong sorted out his thoughts and concentrated on the posture.

Xuanyuan Che didn't think of himself at all, but he was secretly worried about the soul chasing needle in Bai Ruotong's body, he spent a lot of effort to suppress the soul chasing needle, if Bai Ruotong used internal force, then.... Xuanyuan Che frowned, not daring to think about it...

"Kill. With a flash of the sword, several black-clothed people launched a sword formation, Bai Ruotong borrowed his sleeve as a weapon, and the "bell" blocked the two swords that came over twice, protecting Xuanyuan Che and the black-clothed man, Xuanyuan Zhe was not inferior, how could he put these little pawns in his eyes, the folding fan was overturned, and then blocked, and the powerful internal force shook the sword of the black-clothed man to the ground, a little toe, a button and a flick of the folding fan, only to see the white shadow flash, and the black-clothed man fell to the ground heavily...

"Waste. In a moment, the five or six black-clothed people besieging were all cleanly solved by Xuanyuan Zhe, and at this time, a female voice sounded in the corner of the canyon, Bai Ruotong was shocked, inexplicably familiar... I can't help but look at the darkness and freeze...

"Phew. Secretly, a black black Ling burst out of the night, Xuanyuan Che's eyes flashed, and he grabbed Bai Ruotong's hand and turned around...

"Tear up. Hei Ling passed through Xuanyuan Che's robe, and threw it straight at the place where Bai Ruotong had just stood, slamming it on the ground, and Xuanyuan Che's robe was torn open by Hei Ling.

"Send to death. Xuanyuan Zhe's eyes skimmed over the place where Bai Ruotong had just stood, his seductive peach blossom eyes narrowed dangerously, and his body was suddenly surrounded by a cold cold, and he folded the folding fan with a "snap", and with a hook of the hand holding the folding fan, Hei Ling was wrapped in the folding fan, and threw it back, and the folding fan went straight through the trunk of the tree, nailed to the canyon wall behind him like a nail.

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(Tianjin)