0092: Don't touch my sister!

In that pale and slender hand held a delicate white scepter, taller than an adult, standing on the ground at one end, and a huge white pearl at the other, radiating a lustrous glow in the night.

The rain that fell from the sky bypassed the boy and fell, even if he stood on the ground full of stagnant water, he was not stained with dust in a white robe.

He was like an immortal from outside the sky, standing in front of everyone, but he gave them a feeling of extreme unreality.

Everyone knelt down in the direction of the boy and shouted in unison, "I'll wait to see the priest!" ”

Zong Qingshuo raised his hand slightly and motioned for everyone to get up.

Chi Yan raised his head vigilantly from Tianchi's arms, and from the moment Zong Qingshuo appeared, he felt an aura from him that disgusted him.

Dong Niyun looked at Zong Qingshuo from the corner of his eye, his heart seemed to be disturbed, and his heart began to beat uncontrollably, and the unbearable throbbing was accompanied by a hint of sweetness, revealing obsession from those beautiful eyes.

When she was very young, she had seen him from afar, a young man in white standing on the altar, accepting everyone's bows.

He looked down on all beings with indifference like a god.

From that moment on, it was ten thousand years.

After many years, when they met again, she was sure that she wanted to get this person who stood on the altar.

Zong Qingshuo's cold gaze crossed everyone and fell on Tianchi, and he approached her step by step.

Chi Yan's body suddenly tensed, and he grabbed Tianchi's hand.

Tianchi looked at him suspiciously, sensing that something was wrong with him.

She raised her hand and gently patted Chi Yan's back, and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong?" ”

Chi Yan shook his head, just grabbing her.

Tianchi raised his eyes, met Zong Qingshuo's gaze that fell on her, and said with a smile: "What a coincidence, we met again." ”

"I'm here for you." Zong Qingshuo said lightly.

When Cao Fugui and the others heard this, their faces were overjoyed.

It's over!

This is on everyone's mind.

He even alarmed the priest to run for her, and he must have come to execute her!

Thinking of this, the expressions on Cao Fugui's faces became proud, and they couldn't suppress the curvature of the corners of their mouths.

Tianbla raised an eyebrow.

Zong Qingshuo sighed imperceptibly: "How long do you have to hold on?" ”

Tianchi can hide it from other people's eyes, but he can't hide it from Zong Qingshuo.

He saw through her disguise at a glance.

Her body has reached its limit, and the majestic power in her body can't find an outlet, so it begins to eat away at her body little by little, and if it drags on, even he can't save her!

"Is that what you mean when you said about losing control?" Tianchi curled up a strand of silver hair with his hand and said with a frown.

"More than that." Zong Qingshuo shook his head slightly, wanting to reach out and help Tianchi up from the ground, but at this moment, Chiyan suddenly broke away from Tianchi's embrace and blocked in front of her, blocking Zong Qingshuo's touch.

"Yan?" Tianchi called out in confusion.

"Don't touch my sister!" Chi Yan stared at Zong Qingshuo, and his immature voice echoed in everyone's ears.

Everyone was in an uproar.

This was the first time anyone had dared to speak to a priest in such a tone.

This kid is tired of life, right?

Someone thinks.

Feeling that Chiyan had blasphemed the priest, they raised their heads and glared at him viciously.

Zong Qingshuo lowered his eyes, looking at Chi Yan with eyes like ice and snow, and when he met his blood-like red pupils, the calm in his eyes broke, and suddenly set off a stormy wave.

He even took a few steps back uncontrollably, staring at him and muttering incredulously, "How could it be ......"

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