Chapter 1737 Subtle Hostility (2)

Jun Wuchen noticed his scrutinizing and cold gaze, but remained calm. He also looked over, with a slight arc on his thin lips.

Two men of similar stature and different auras looked at each other, their eyes collided in the air, and sparks seemed to burst into the air.

The atmosphere seemed inexplicably subtle and weird.

Yun Luo was sandwiched between the two of them, looking at this and that.

In an instant, she had a strange illusion——

It was as if two ferocious beasts were evaluating each other in front of them, secretly rubbing their claws, ready for a fight at any time!
Of course, this "big fight" mainly refers to Qinglong.

His whole body exuded strong hostility, like a ferocious beast that had been invaded on its territory, grinding its teeth and wanting to kick the intruder eight hundred miles away.

As an intruder, Jun Wuchen, on the contrary, appeared to be strolling leisurely.

His smile was elegant and his aura was hidden, just like the king of beasts who slowly intruded into other people's territory, licked his paws and lay down on the spot, with dangerous aggression in his every move.

Yun Luo's eyebrows couldn't stop beating: "..."

An embarrassing drop of cold sweat slipped down between the hair on his forehead.

what's going on? ?

The atmosphere was stagnant for a long time, just when Yun Luo was restless and wanted to break the deadlock.

Qinglong suddenly raised the corner of his lips and laughed: "Prince Jing, right? I've heard of your name, and Luoluo also told me about your oolong marriage."

Jun Wuchen remained calm: "Oh?"

Oolong?

Is that how she described it?
Yun Luo felt an inexplicable chill running down his spine, and said with a dry smile: "Well, Brother Qinglong..."

"Luoluo, help me." Qinglong interrupted her and stretched out his hand.

Yun Luo subconsciously leaned forward, helped him stand up, and asked with concern: "Can you stand up? Does the wound on your body feel better?" Jun Wuchen's hand was originally on her shoulder, and she leaned forward. His palms suddenly became empty.

His hand froze slightly, then slowly retracted it and hid it in his sleeve.

Qinglong glanced at him proudly, then returned his gaze to Yun Luo, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, it's much better now. The elixirs you refine are always very effective."

Yun Luo felt relieved and helped him stand up.

Qinglong is very tall, and most warriors have perfect figures.

Although his clothes were dirty and full of stench, they could not hide his good figure with broad shoulders and long legs. Standing there, he was as tall and slender as a javelin, almost as good as Jun Wuchen.

"Luoluo, do you still have the clothes I left here with you? Give me a set and I'll change them."

Qinglong smiled and stretched out his hand, meaning: "It's so rude of me to meet guests like this."

Yun Luo didn't think much and nodded: "Okay."

She took out a black outfit directly from the storage ring and handed it to him. After thinking about it, she added a towel and water bag.

"The conditions in the secret cell are limited, so wipe yourself first and then change clothes, that's right."

Yun Luo took out another small bottle and handed it to him as well, "This is a fragrant pill to remove the smell. Just crush it and apply it on your body. It should be able to eliminate a lot of the rancid smell."

"I know, you go out first, I'll change clothes."

Qinglong took these bits and pieces and nodded with a smile.

In fact, he deliberately dismissed Yun Luo, but the reason was fair and aboveboard.

Yun Luo couldn't refuse either.

She originally wanted to drag Jun Wuchen out with her and secretly say a few words to him, but Jun Wuchen stood still, so Yun Luo had no choice but to go out by himself.

(End of this chapter)

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