"Uncle, you know what?"

Jiang Yiran held his little hands behind his back and slowly walked towards the end of the alley, his speed was gentle.

Looking at Uncle Gong's frightened face without a trace of blood, the smile on Jiang Yiran's face became even sweeter.

"I've been waiting for Xia Yan for many years, many, many years, and I thought I wouldn't be able to wait anymore......"

"Fortunately, the sky has eyes."

"Now that we have been reunited for a long time, Xia Yan has not changed at all, and I am very happy, because I can feel that our future life will be very happy."

"Exceptionally happy."

As Jiang Yiran's words fell, the confinement of the surrounding space became more and more serious, and Uncle Gong felt as if the surrounding space had condensed into substance, and slowly collapsed inward.

"You...... What the hell are you going to say! ”

Uncle Gong's face turned red, and he was shocked to find that no matter what kind of tricks he used, he couldn't shake the imprisonment in the slightest!

In front of ordinary people, he can slaughter the city in one night, and his prestige is enough to make the baby stop crying!

But in front of the little Lori in front of him, this killing god is as fragile as a mosquito and a fly, and life and death are only between the other party's thoughts.

"You don't know yet, do you? My true identity. ”

Jiang Yiran raised his head and smiled brightly: "Actually, I am not from this world, I am the Dragon Emperor, the Emperor of the Dragon Clan." ”

"What?!"

Uncle Gong seemed to have lightning in his mind, and the hairs on his body instantly exploded, and he felt that his scalp was numb.

Dragons!

It turned out to be the top species in the Warcraft world.

In the Warcraft world, as long as the species has a little touch with the word dragon, all of them are the strongest in the world.

But now, he, a little C-level, actually encountered a pure-blood dragon.

And......

Or the Dragon Emperor!

Since the other party is a dragon, the fact that it can imprison the space can be explained.

Controlling space is the innate skill of pure-blooded dragons.

Can...... Why did the dragons appear in the Northern Qing Dynasty?

Or is it a golden body like the Emperor of Ten Thousand Dragons?

"We dragons are very stingy, and as their emperor, I am even more stingy and greedy."

Jiang Yiran said softly, in a gentle tone: "I'm too greedy, and Xia Yan's beautiful life has just begun, I want to enjoy it all the time, and never get out of this kind of life." ”

"So...... You know, what should happen to you for wanting to ruin my happy life? ”

Jiang Yiran smiled sweetly, and her white and tender palm slowly raised.

There were no energy fluctuations, and he just raised his palm very ordinarily.

But Uncle Gong, who was imprisoned, smelled a pungent breath of death.

As a killer, he was all too familiar with this aura.

But now, the aura of death around him was strong enough to suffocate him!

"Ahh

Uncle Gong desperately raised his head, his hair stood on end, and he mobilized all the energy in his body and concentrated it a little.

Burst outward!

He's going to fight hard.

Yes.

Just by taking a face-to-face with Jiang Yiran, he, a C-level powerhouse, was forced to fight hard.

The sense of oppression that Jiang Yiran brought him can only be understood by Uncle Gong, who faced Jiang Yiran.

If you don't work hard, I'm afraid you won't even have the opportunity to work hard.

"Courage is commendable...... But it didn't work. ”

Jiang Yiran turned his palm, and Uncle Gong, who was imprisoned in the air, rotated in the same direction as his palm.

"Anyone who dares to ruin my happy life is a bad person."

"Bad guys, you deserve to die."

"No one is exempt."

Jiang Yiran's palm clenched suddenly!

Between heaven and earth, a heart-rending howl sounded.

But this miserable howl couldn't break through Jiang Yiran's spatial confinement at all.

No one is destined to be able to hear.

……

The setting sun sprinkled on the mouth of the alley, shrouding it with a golden halo.

The fallen leaves that had been blown away before were blown back again, covering the ground.

Beauty is like a painting.

The sound of faint footsteps sounded, Jiang Yiran took a pink handkerchief, slowly wiped his palms, and slowly walked out of the alley.

"Hmm, why are you here? Looking for you for half a day. ”

Xia Yan put his hands into a pergola and beckoned to Jiang Yiran with a smile.

Jiang Yiran stopped, quietly put the handkerchief behind his back, and smiled lightly without speaking.

"Why are you standing stupidly?"

Xia Yan glanced at the other party strangely, walked quickly, and after coming to Jiang Yiran, he complained speechlessly: "Let me tell you, Director Zhuang has really changed a lot, and now it is not at all like the rumored cold tutor when he first entered the school, pure talker!" ”

Xia Yan held his forehead, shook his head and sighed lightly.

I don't know what Director Zhuang has experienced during the time he entered the Burial Dragon Valley.

Anyway, looking at his eyes, Xia Yan felt quite vicissitudes, as if he had been destroyed......

Jiang Yiran just listened quietly, with a smile on her face, she liked to be a pure listener when Xia Yan was talking.

She likes the way Xia Yan shares her life with her.

"However, Director Zhuang is still good, I can see that he is really thinking about me."

Xia Yan turned his words, reached out and touched the top of Jiang Yiran's head, and said with a smile: "It's you, you've been hungry for a long time, right?" Aren't you hungry for a long time? ”

"Let's go to the supermarket, buy some ingredients, and cook you a big meal! It just so happened that Yeon-yeon was also tired, so she made up for it. ”

Xia Yan patted the top of Jiang Yiran's head and walked forward with a smile.

Jiang Yiran paused, nodded, and smiled sweeter.

Throwing the handkerchief in the bushes, Jiang Yiran quickly followed Xia Yan and stood side by side with him.

In the bushes, the pink handkerchief was stained with a little blood stained with stars, like plum blossoms, with a little more embellishment.

The two passed by the alley, Xia Yan subconsciously glanced inside, his eyes slightly stopped on the pile of white dust in the corner of the wall, and then shook his head, just because the cleaner was lazy and didn't clean up.

Rao is Xia Yan would never have thought that the owner of the pile of white dust was still a living C-level powerhouse ten minutes ago.

The warm sunlight shone down at this time, dragging the shadows of the two of them for a long time.

Jiang Yiran obediently followed Xia Yan's side, and the purple dragon flame in the depths of his eyes moved slightly, and then retracted.

The physical strength of the C-level powerhouse is really high, even if he uses Dragon Flame, it will take a while longer to burn the opponent's corpse.

Regarding what happened in the alley just now, Jiang Yiran didn't plan to tell Xia Yan.

Because if Xia Yan knew, he would definitely be worried about her.

It's just that a thought quietly took root in Jiang Yiran's heart.

In the future, the thief has herself by her side, so anyone who dares to do something to the thief will be her enemy.

Xia Yan in his previous life died in order to protect himself, so in this life, he must protect him.

Glancing at Xia Yan, the other party happened to turn around and smile, Jiang Yiran didn't say a word, but in his eyes, an emotion called firmness gradually climbed.

No matter who the opponent is, you must protect the thief.

Certain!