The little sweet concubine of Emperor Zun's family

Chapter 3747 I feel him (1)

Leng Roufang pressed Wanlin's hands with regret, and looked down at her.

"I don't want to either, I am willing to give everything for the dust, but unfortunately, my spiritual power has been crippled, so I will give you this opportunity."

Among their team, Wanlin is the only woman who is about to break through to a high-level spirit god and take it to a super spirit god. Even if they want to go to the other party to catch a few women with this strength, they will not be able to do so. The other party is well protected.

Moreover, that woman Xue Luoyue set up formations everywhere, and they were not fully sure to take away people from each other. It just so happened that only Wanlin was in their team. Yu Juechen used various secret techniques to enhance her strength.

It is indispensable to deprive others of their cultivation and bless her, so she can take revenge on those people by doing so.

"No, no, son, you can't do this to me, we, we are childhood sweethearts, we grew up together, son, you can't."

After Wanlin listened, tears fell unconsciously, and Lihua cried with rain.

Unfortunately, at this time, Yu Juechen had already got up and stepped forward, leaned over and pinched her small face, the corners of his lips curled up into a sinister and compelling smile, and there was black air in his pupils, evil and depraved.

"In my Yu Juechen's dictionary, there is nothing I can't do!".

Accompanied by these words, Wanlin couldn't move at all, and Yu Juechen didn't show any tenderness. Looking at the handsome face so close at hand, she felt a little dazed.

I just feel cold all over.

Is this the man she has always loved? Why does she treat her like this? She thinks that she has put her heart into this man and has never done anything wrong to him.

However, after all, it was an obsession from childhood love to adulthood. In the feeling, her face gradually turned red, from resisting at the beginning, to reaching out and wrapping her arms around Yu Juechen's neck.

As for Leng Roufang, she gritted her teeth fiercely and left long ago. In the distance, listening to the voices coming from time to time, Leng Roufang felt itchy and unbearably relieved at the same time.

"Ah, I don't want to kill me, son." Soon, there was a scream, and there was no more sound.

Leng Roufang's eyes flickered, and she walked back, looking at Yu Juechen sitting cross-legged, recuperating her body.

But in front of him, there was only a pile of gray-white dust. This secret technique not only took away Wanlin's life, cultivation base, but also blood essence, including her soul, and she never had an afterlife.

Leng Roufang, with slightly cold hair, turned around calmly and quietly protected Yu Juechen. Suddenly, her body spun and lay on the bed.

Looking up, it was Yujuechengu's dissatisfied look.

The tent that had stopped the sound sounded again, and Yu Juechen needed another way to vent his anger under the annoyance.

The poor Heavenly Star Palace Master still doesn't know that the master he served with all his heart took the life of his daughter, and he doesn't know that he is sending a white-haired man to a black-haired one.

On the other side, in a distant place opposite to the Observation Plain, there is a bottomless canyon.

In the cave under the water pool, the old man breathed a sigh of relief, and browsed through the plan he had thought about in the past two days, then he hooked the corners of his lips in satisfaction, and picked up the conch.

That's right, he is the Supreme Elder of the Dragon Clan, whom Long Mofeng had contacted before.

"It's not good, we have to get out of here!"

Just when the old man wanted to tell the conch about his plan and let the other party delay for a while, the watermelon-sized dragon egg on the opposite side shook and spoke.

He blinked: "Who, who is talking?"

Strange, where is the sound, leave?where to go
(End of this chapter)