Agent Beast Mother: Feng Ao Jiutian

With a quick glance, there are three people standing there motionless. They are tall, one in black and one in red, with their palms facing each other. No need to look, Lan Mingyou and Bei Mingfeng also understand that they are in a relationship. do what.

Moreover, the vitality of those two people is not weak at all, otherwise the surrounding tables would not move at all.

There is also a shorter person over there, it is a woman, Lan Mingyou raised her eyebrows, isn't it the person I have searched all over the second floor--Bo Lixin?

"Xin'er!" Lan Mingyou called her in a low voice, and then lightly stepped on the table next to her with her toes, and the snow-white figure floated over the heads of these people with incomparable lightness like a feather.

The speed was extremely fast, the pure white gauze fluttered openly in the air, Bei Mingfeng here hadn't had time to persuade Lan Mingyou not to rush forward, but in the blink of an eye he had already arrived at Bo Tingxin's side. [

He couldn't stop it even if he wanted to, and he couldn't compare his speed with Lan Mingyou. I'm afraid there are few people who can compare.

As soon as Lan Mingyou got to Bo Lixin's side, he found that this handsome man with a mask and a red robe was actually holding Bo Lixin's neck with his hands, and couldn't help being angry at that moment.

How could his apprentice allow others to bully him.

Lan Mingyou's long and narrow eyes turned slightly, and his slender hands condensed their vitality, and directly stretched out their hands to grab Di Wuxie's fingers, and involuntarily moved his hands away from the piercing neck.

Di Wuxie's wrist was constrained by Chi Jinxiao's strength, and the strength of the two resisted each other, pouring all their strength into each other.

At this moment, no matter whether it is Di Wuxie or Chi Jinxiao, there is not much strength to resist the insertion of a third party, let alone Lan Mingyou's vitality is not weak.

That's why it was possible to easily remove Di Wuxie's hand from Bo Tingxin's neck. If it was normal, the result would be different.

"Xin'er, are you alright?" Lan Mingyou rolled her eyes around the neck of Bo Ting Xin, and found that there were already five bruises on her neck, one can imagine how strong Di Wu Xie was just now .

"Xin'er?" Di Wuxie murmured slightly in his heart, this name was exactly the name the girl who bid farewell to in the Nightmare Forest told him, she told him - her name was Xin'erer.

At that time, he didn't want to know her name, so he just asked her a nickname with a casual attitude.

When Di Wuxie looked up at Bo Tingxin again, he found that she was lowering her head, touching her neck with her fingers, and he couldn't see her eyes.

Di Wuxie's distraction caused Chi Jinxiao to frown slightly, how could he be distracted at this time, this is really disrespectful to the opponent, this is the thing Chi Jinxiao dislikes the most.

Regardless of whether it is a game of drawing the sword or not, he is very serious about every game. If he draws the sword, Chi Jinxiao will definitely fight him to win or lose. Winning is life, and losing is death.

Chi Jinxiao wasn't merciful, but at this time, he intensified his efforts again, and Di Wuxie couldn't resist when he lost his mind.

He resisted this powerful force with his whole body, he gritted his teeth slightly, but the expression on his face still remained unchanged.

People outside didn't see it clearly, but people like Lan Mingyou and Bei Mingfeng still saw that Di Wuxie was actually a little injured.

"I'm fine, Master." Bo Tingxin shook her head slightly, this time her voice was already naturally hoarse without pretending to be hoarse.