Myths Begin From Boys' Gong

Chapter 374 Appearance and Sense of Security (Subscribe)

Not only Xu Laizi noticed it, but also the enchanting girl standing on the ice of the creek changed her expression. She raised her slender hand and stroked the hair around her ears to conceal her strangeness.

In fact, she did not feel the extremely short, domineering and fierce killing intent, but at a certain moment, inexplicably, an unprecedented touch occurred. She only felt the blood in her body surging, her body temperature rising, her heart beating wildly like a deer, like a deer. Very much the woman in the storybook who meets the one she loves and finds it hard to control herself.

The watery pupils contained infinite love for spring, as misty as the morning mist in March, it was an unprecedented heartbeat.

However, in fact, although this enchanting girl has many admirers, there is no shortage of young talents who are evil and evil, but no one has ever been able to fall into her eyes, so naturally she cannot be said to be attracted to her.

No, to be precise, it is not the heartbeat, but the body movement, which is the power from the blood in the body.

But now this performance made her feel at a loss, but at the same time, she vaguely recalled something, and her heart was shaken.

Xu Laizi didn't notice the abnormality of this enchanting girl, his whole body was locked by a strong aura, and he didn't dare to act rashly, that kind of overbearing killing intent was really extraordinary, which made him very ashamed and annoyed, forced Resisting the trace of panic, he looked in all directions.

But the sky and the ground are all white, and there is no shadow of the murderous master.

He was full of doubts and doubts, turned his head to look at the enchanting girl not far away from him, but saw that the other party was short of breath, her beautiful eyes were foggy, her cheeks were flushed, and she looked like she was at your disposal, and she couldn't help but turn pale with shock and said,
"Little demon girl, what are you doing, this is not a place for you to get angry, be careful, there are opponents coming."

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly turned his head, and a strange figure was reflected in his ferocious eyes, but Tang Linger unexpectedly had a man beside him.

Even though the wind and snow blocked his view, he could still tell that he was a tall, tall, handsome man.

This person was naturally Meng Zhao, and he chased after him and finally found the right owner. Unfortunately, even though he possessed superb physical skills, he couldn't teleport to Tang Linger's side to rescue her. The method combined murderous intent to put pressure on Xu Laizi.

Make him feel suspicious, buy time, and then arrive in time.

"Miss Tang, are you okay?"

As far as Meng Zhao's eyes could see, he had already grasped the situation on the field, and he had a good grasp of it.

With a thought, he took a step forward, came to Tang Linger's side, leaned forward slightly, pretending to be concerned.

Obviously, after the three of Tang Ling'er and the other two brothers dispersed, they fought and retreated, and were chased here.

Shi Siming had already died in a fierce battle, with blood scattered all over his body, presumably he used some explosive forbidden moves to improve his strength.

And Zheng Kexie, who fell on the ground not far away, was also breathing weakly, dying, not far from death.

It can be seen from this that if he hadn't found Tang Ling'er in time, I'm afraid this girl's fate would not be very good.

Especially looking at Xu Laizi's vicious aura, it is not like a good person, and it is very likely that his innocence will not be guaranteed.

At the same time, Shi Siming's death also shocked Meng Zhao, causing countless complicated and sad thoughts.

It can be said that he truly made his own voice in this world and gained the first wave of prestige, starting from defeating Shi Siming.

Later, he actually admired this disciple of Huolong Cave, thinking that although he is not the kind of super genius that makes people shine, he may not have the potential to become a congenital master, and he even had the intention to use him for a while.

For this reason, a special bet was made to testify in front of the elders and masters of the Huolongdong, Meng family, and Zhao family.

According to Meng Zhao's thinking, if everything goes well, when Shi Siming achieves innate talent, he will fight against him again. After losing, all his arrogance will be wiped away, and he will definitely be a backbone master under his command in the future.

Not to mention being independent, there is no doubt about enriching power.

It's a pity that with Shi Siming's premature death, everything has come to naught. From this, it can be seen that the world is unpredictable, and it is not blindly dominated by him.

Although his luck is astonishing, he has many adventures, and he can defeat opponents many times and gain benefits, it doesn't mean that he will always be unfavorable.

Of course, this person's death only caused Meng Zhao's thoughts to tremble, and then nothing happened.

After all, in reality, Shi Siming and Meng Zhao had nothing to do with each other. On the contrary, they had conflicts. They didn't have much friendship. If they die, they die. It's no big deal. The same is true for Zheng Kexie.

Tang Ling'er had lost all hope and was full of despair. She only felt that the world was vast and the mountains and rivers were magnificent, but there was no future for her. She must be living in humiliation and pain in the future.

The mind is muddled, the thoughts are ignorant and ignorant, the feelings and perceptions of the whole person are extremely dull, and they don't even notice that there are more people around them.

It wasn't Meng Zhao's fault that prevented Xu Laizi from attacking her, so he must have been caught by now.

Just at this juncture where there is no hope and no hope, a soft, warm concern brought Tang Linger back to life, her eyes became lively and full of vitality again, her black and white eyes were full of joy, There seemed to be a flame burning in his chest.

She felt that she would never forget that voice in her life.

Obviously the tone is very gentle, the voice is very small, but it is as powerful as gold and jade, and the familiarity carries a reassuring, heart-warming, and pleasing power.

Tang Ling'er turned her head slowly, her beautiful face was pale, her clear and bright eyes widened.

Even though the wind and snow hit, his face was full of pain and his eyes were astringent, but he still refused to blink and just looked at Meng Zhao obsessively.

She never thought that when she was most helpless, most desperate, and most lost in her life, it would be the man she secretly loved and admired, who would appear in front of her like a god, give her the greetings and care she desires most, and have a deep love for her. sense of security.

Tang Ling'er knew that she was doomed and completely lost. If it was said that Meng Zhao was mostly longing and longing in the past, and liking only occupied a very small part, then now, she is hopelessly in love with him.

She already had so many good feelings, but when her heart was empty and weak, she encountered a hero who rescued the beauty, gratitude, admiration, attachment and other emotions intertwined, making it impossible for her to accept a second man in her life.

Staring blankly at Meng Zhao for a few breaths, Tang Ling'er couldn't hold it back anymore, tears welled up in her eyes again, and she didn't care about any words such as whether a man and a woman would accept or not, she threw herself at Meng Zhao, hugged her tightly, and didn't let go .

Meng Zhao was taken aback by Tang Linger's fierce performance, and instinctively wanted to avoid it, but he quickly suppressed this thought and accepted the girl's signal of dependence.

He hugged her soft and warm body with his backhand, and patted Tang Linger's pink back lightly with his palm, coaxing her like a child.

"Hey, it's okay, with me here, no one will hurt you."

With a crying voice, Tang Ling'er buried her face firmly on Meng Zhao's chest. She felt that it was wide and thick, warm and powerful, and she never wanted to let it go in her life.

Smelling the faint scent of sweet-scented osmanthus on the man's body, the mind is at peace like never before.

Jiaohan hummed, and didn't think about anything else.

Feeling the girl's attachment, Meng Zhao didn't feel any fluctuations in his heart, but a purple light flashed in his eyes, and there was a triumphant smile on the corner of his mouth that the plot had succeeded.

I thought it would take a lot of effort to hold the girl film in my hand, but I didn't expect it to be so smooth.

God help me too.

(End of this chapter)