Night Terror Hong was merciful and left the lives of everyone in Wanxian City, but Yan Qingjue would not.

Because Ten Thousand Immortals City has already involved the people of the upper realm, that intricate relationship will make Night Terror Hung threatened.

And she couldn't bear to kill, he came to kill.

He didn't allow anything to affect her safety.

The absurd stream walked out of the darkness and said respectfully: "Yes! ”

"I'm going to let her find out ......"

"Yes!" Arayu secretly touched the sweat, and always felt that this sentence was in vain.

If it was for someone else, he might still be able to fool him.

But the object is Night Terror, this girl who is so keen that she has no friends, with his kung fu, what if she can deceive Night Terror?

It's just that it can be deceived for a while......

After giving the order, Yan Qingjue's feet flew up, and he disappeared in place in an instant, leaving the wasted stream alone haha.

The nightmare was still running wildly, and its little heart was pounding, and it was almost about to come out.

And Night Terror, like a nobody, continued to tease the well-fed little furball.

She rubbed her fingers around the belly of the little furball and smiled, "How can you eat it?" You dare to eat that Xuanqi cannon, aren't you afraid of supporting yourself to death? ”

The little furball lazily glanced up at Night Terror, rolled over, burped, and fell asleep in Night Terror's hands.

There's so much energy that it needs to be digested well.

The next moment, a warm chest appeared behind Night Terror, and the slender big hand took the small furball from Night Terror's hand, and threw it away with a "boom".

Night Terror frowned and turned his head sharply, but met the other party's smiling eyes.

"What are you doing?"

Night Terror's tone was still not good, as if he was very unhappy with the other party's self-assertion.

Yan Qingjue hooked his lips and smiled: "I sent it to a place that is more conducive to its growth." ”

"Little furball?"

"Yes."

"Where did you send it?"

"Well, the inheritance of their race."

"How long will it take to get back?"

"It's up to its own talent."

After being silent for a long time, Night Terror raised his eyebrows and said, "Although it is good for it, it doesn't mean that you can cut it first and then play." ”

Yan Qingjue thought for a while and said, "Okay, if there is anything in the future, I have asked you first, okay?" ”

His eyes were like a veined spring, soft and flowing, as if he wanted to drown the night terrors.

Night Terror's heartbeat was slightly abnormal, and he snorted coldly and turned his head: "I'm not interested in your affairs, so you don't need to ask me." ”

Yan Qingjue smiled helplessly, and sure enough, he had no chance of winning at all when he played this game of chewing words with Night Terror.

"It has gone into a deep sleep, which means that its power is awakening. When the power awakens, it is more conducive to its growth to go to the place of its inheritance, and don't miss a minute or second. ”

"Hmm."

Night Terror Hong replied softly, wanting to move his body out of Yan Qingjue's arms, but they were sitting on the back of the Nightmare at this time, and the space was limited, and they couldn't move away.

That's it, so be it for now.

Looking at the little man who had to be docile in his arms, the corners of Yan Qingjue's lips raised slightly, I only hope that this time can be a little longer, a little longer.

It's just that the sky doesn't follow people's wishes, and soon Night Terror Hong and Yan Qingjue will return to the vicinity of the Camp Bee Forest.

When he went to the ground, the cold behind the nightmare seemed to be a little heavier......

(End of chapter)