Matsuya got up from the ground, walked to the bedside, and sat down. A pair of deep dark purple eyes stared at the figure of Hua Yuqiong with his back to him.

This demon ...... The more you look at it, the weaker it becomes, it's still not appropriate to rely on the protection of the demon shadow for a long time, how did that guy Lianyu look at him?

Seeing that Hua Yuqiong seemed to be about to turn around, the eyes of the night naturally closed lightly.

As soon as Hua Yuqiong turned around, she saw a "picture of a beautiful man pretending to sleep".

Almost immediately, Hua Yuqiong had to teleport to Lianyu without thinking about it. As a result, as soon as I turned my head, I bumped into a sturdy thing.

"Sss

Hua Yuqiong gasped and rubbed her head.

"Where are you going?" Matsuya looked at the little thing in front of him rubbing his head, and his eyes were cold.

Weak......

Hua Yuqiong stiffened, raised his head and said with a dry smile: "Ha, hero, saint venerable, the little ones move their hands and feet...... Ha, ha, move your hands and feet. In his heart, he remembered Lianyu even more fiercely.

"Will the deity allow you to go?" There was not the slightest emotion in the sound of the festival.

He frowned secretly.

His cultivation was actually suppressed by the broken iron for nearly ninety percent, that damn old man!

"No, no, no, don't go...... Hey, hey, don't go. ”

"Moving hands and feet? Not going to bed? There was a faint tone of unmistakable in the voice of the night festival.

How dare Hua Yuqiong say that one is not, and hurriedly haha, "Yes, the Holy Venerable is wise, and the little one will go to bed." As he spoke, he moved to her big bed, where Kazuo lay on it.

"Why don't you take off your clothes?"

When she heard this voice, she almost wanted to kick the owner of the voice out.

"Back to the Holy Venerable, the little one is used to sleeping like this."

Sai Ye looked at Hua Yuqiong unhappily, and the anger on his body faintly emerged, and he was suppressed by another force.

Why is this demon lying? Why lie when you know who he is?

Being stared at by such a cold gaze at the night of the sacrifice, Hua Yuqiong shivered inadvertently and wrapped the thin blanket that covered her body.

She closed her eyes, but she didn't dare to fall asleep, for fear that this big guy would kill her if she was unhappy, and she didn't even have a chance to escape.

"From tomorrow onwards, when you come in at this hour every day, the deity will order someone to teach you to practice." Matsuya suddenly spoke. After speaking, without waiting for Hua Yuqiong to reply, he disappeared in place.

Hua Yuqiong closed her eyes, sensed a circle, and only opened her eyes after confirming that the night was really gone, sat up from the bed suddenly, and looked at the place where the night had disappeared, thoughtfully.

Ordering people?

Is there any of his men in there?

No, no, she has to get out quickly, stay here any longer, the hell knows what else will happen?

Thinking about it, Hua Yuqiong walked out of the space and landed on her bed. I wanted to contact Lianyu, but I couldn't get in touch, and it was estimated that the goods were cultivating again.

Hua Yuqiong was helpless, yawned several times, took off her coat, and lay on the bed and fell asleep peacefully.

In the space, Lianyu stood in front of the Suppression Temple.

After a while, he slowly raised his hand and pushed open the door of the temple and walked in.

"Have you seen her?" Lianyu looked at the noble man who was bound by the black iron chain.

"I've seen it, weak."

A deep voice came from all directions, as if it were coming from the sky, and it seemed to be right in the ears.

"It's really weak, but if it grows up in the future, it will definitely be a hegemon." Lianyu said: "However, why did you save her that night? Didn't you claim to be immortal with the Protoss? ”