Chapter 47: The Great Fluttering Moth
"You, say it again?"
The cold tone, mixed with endless black mist, rushed to his face.
Luo Cong'an naturally wouldn't be afraid of her.
Instead, she smiled and took the initiative to face the black mist.
The long sword was lightly raised, the sword qi was wanton and horizontal, and a bright line of fire ignited at the tip of the sword, like a sword that broke delusion, easily splitting the attacking black mist.
The sword qi continued unabated until it scraped the entire ground into several deep ravines.
The ravine is not that big, but just this understatement is enough to see Luo Cong'an's strength.
Her figure floated in mid-air, slightly higher than Erin's position.
Therefore, it can also be seen from a downward stance.
She repeated word for word: "Now, I am the wife of my husband. ”
Yes, she has already exposed her mind and wants to be a rebel apprentice, but she doesn't bother to hide her intentions anymore.
And as for the initial reunion with Mr., the impression left on him is probably not likely to be hidden.
After she said this, the big fluttering moth in front of her seemed to be laughed alive by her words.
I saw that the woman in the black dress raised her eyebrows, and laughed angrily: "Do you want to listen to what you are saying?"
"You still know he's your husband?!"
Luo Cong'an didn't think so, but said indifferently: "That's also a matter between me and my husband, and it has nothing to do with you, a big fluttering moth." ”
Miscellaneous...... What?
Big fluttering moths?
On Eileen's delicate face, there were a few bruises visible to the naked eye.
She couldn't help but shake the young man in her arms, and her tone was very complaining.
"Father, you have something to say!"
Chen An moved, but only made a voice of unknown significance.
Erin was stunned for a moment, and then realized that she had just been excited and buried the boy's head in her chest.
He couldn't open his mouth even if he wanted to.
So he hurriedly got out of the way, and Chen An was finally able to breathe fresh air.
Of course, even if he was suffocated for a while, he would not be suffocated to death as a monk.
He frowned slightly, didn't care about Erin's rudeness, but said softly: "Erin, let me down first." ”
His tone was gentle, with Luo Cong'an's experience, he was much more experienced in dealing with it now.
But Erin was clearly not as obedient as he thought.
If Serena had been here today, she would have done as she was told, but it was Erin.
The girl's temperament highlights a rebellion when she is young.
Instead of letting go, she hugged her tighter.
The woman looked at the boy and asked, "Father, is it really as she said?"
"She's really yours...... Wife? ”
In the end, Irene seemed to have regained her composure, and her tone was calm, as if it were just a normal inquiry.
Chen An immediately denied it, "Of course not." ”
He turned his head to look at Luo Cong'an, shook his head very slightly, and motioned to her not to be impulsive.
The mouth said: "Cong'an, don't mess around." ”
To tell the truth, things have developed to this point, and even Chen An himself is at a loss.
His initial idea was just to live a quiet life that belonged to him for a while.
But he didn't think that the system seemed to be playing a big joke on him.
In response to that sentence, you never know which will come first, tomorrow or the unexpected.
Chen An's words fell into Luo Cong'an's ears.
Her eyes moved slightly, her lips opened slightly, as if she wanted to say something.
But in the end, he held back and didn't say anything, just silently blocked the way.
She didn't want to worry too much, and she didn't care what the relationship between the big fluttering moth and her husband was.
She had only one thought, that is, she would never be able to watch her husband leave her again.
An invisible aura that spreads in the air.
The atmosphere fell into a brief stagnation for a while.
Everyone fell silent, and no one would speak first.
After a while, Chen An broke the silence and said loudly: "Erin, be obedient." ”
This time, the tone became a little harsh.
Erin bit her lip lightly, and the expression on her face changed for a while.
In the end, after weighing it in her heart, she still chose to endure it for the time being.
Now she is just a projection incarnation, and the authority of the gods is less than one percent, and she is limited by the laws of this world.
If you want to forcibly take the priest away, I really don't have much certainty.
And the main thing is the crazy woman in front of her who claims to be a student of Master Priest, which makes her a little unpredictable.
If it was her heyday, she would naturally not take this ant in her eyes.
But judging from the current situation, it's really hard to say whether you can beat it......
Well, right and forbearance!
Wait for the laws of this world to be further released, and wait until the moment when her real body can be there in person.
Let this crazy woman know what cruelty is!
Then she will have to be tied to the cross and judged!
See if you dare to disturb my reunion with Father Priest.
Thinking about this, Erin suddenly smiled.
She retracted the black wings behind her, and her slender figure fell from the air, her movements extremely graceful.
She placed the boy on the ground, no longer in a cuddled position, but took one of his hands.
The grip is very tight, very tight.
The woman looked well-behaved and muttered quietly.
"Father, how could Ireen not listen to you......"
"After all, I'm not a bad woman who thinks about her husband."
Not far away, followed by Luo Cong'an, who fell to the ground, his eyelids jumped.
The hand she held the long sword couldn't help but tremble.
It's hard, the fist is hard.
However, when she thought that her husband was still in the hands of the other party, she could only choose to endure it for the time being.
She thought indignantly that she would tear down all the wings of this big fluttering moth another day!
The two sides each held the same idea, their eyes met in the air, and they snorted coldly, and the tacit choice to move away.
With the smell of gunpowder permeating the air, it is not because Chen An is the lubricant, I am afraid that he will have a real fight a long time ago.
Returning to the ground and feeling the touch of his feet, Chen An took a deep breath.
He thought for a moment, and first looked at Erin beside him.
"Come with me, I have something to ask you."
After speaking, he turned his head to look at Luo Cong'an again.
Luo Cong'an was still wearing the familiar plain robe, and his long hair was silky like a waterfall, hanging down on his shoulders.
Her tall figure and red pupils are different from ordinary people, just standing there is particularly eye-catching.
At this moment, when she saw Chen An's eyes, she also raised her eyes slightly and met her gaze.
Chen An opened his mouth and said, "Cong'an, you can wait for me outside for a while."
Even though he was sandwiched between the two, the young man's expression still did not fluctuate much.
He has always maintained a calm attitude and grasped the initiative on the field.
Of course, this is on the premise that neither side uses force.
Luo Cong'an did not squeak, neither showed agreement nor opened his mouth to refuse.
"Give me some time."
The young man's bland words came again.
This time, Luo Cong'an lowered her head, and no one could see her expression clearly.
Dressed in green clothes, he turned around.
(End of chapter)