The emperor's owl pets the little beast concubine

Chapter 325 City of Meteorites 041 Lie Wujiang

Luo Jiuli frowned fiercely, looking at the man's gaze, it sank little by little.

Damn, what is he trying to make a fuss about again!
"come over!"

Nan Yujue beckoned to Luo Jiuli, "It's you, come here and challenge me!"

His expression is very serious and natural, completely like the tone of superiors and subordinates, really like a student of Luo Jiuli who came to train.

After the commotion in the dining hall, Luo Jiuli became angry, especially the freshmen who happened to be lucky enough to see the scene of the fight that day, all of them stared wide-eyed.

Bully VS Instructor
No matter how you think about it, your blood is boiling!
As a result, the movements of the freshmen slowed down, and they just didn't want to move away so quickly.

Tsk, back then when Little Bawang was picking out second-year seniors in the cafeteria, five or six of them had used their spiritual power, but they didn't hurt Xiaobawang at all.

But the instructor's skill is elusive, extremely powerful, and I don't know who will have the upper hand when these two meet? !

"The movement is so slow? Are your hands and feet rusted? Do you want to run 'Fengfeng' for a few more laps!" Nan Yujue roared as he saw all the freshmen dawdling.

All the freshmen were shocked, desperately suppressing their desire to watch the show, let go of their feet, and returned to the previously planned field with their training opponents.

And when all the new students had dispersed, the aura on the man's body began to change a little.

He was no longer serious just now, revealing the evil that was buried deep in his bones by the man.

That kind of perverted evil spirit is like vines that grow wildly, and the moment it locks on the prey, it firmly imprisons the other party.

Being forced by Nan Yujue's aura, Luo Jiuli frowned even more, wondering why this person is so difficult to deal with.

Seeing that the boy was standing still, Nan Yujue stepped forward.

"Chijin, let's fight." The man smiled wickedly.

The young man's eyebrows twitched slightly, and when the man was about to say something, he stepped forward as quickly as lightning, and after a feint, he kicked out violently.

The amber pupils shrank, the man really didn't expect the boy to make a move without saying a word, and after being dazzled by that false move, he was kicked in the chest very unluckily.

The sound of body collision was not low, which shows that Luo Jiuli's kick was exerting a lot of strength; the man's face seemed to have changed at the moment, but it seemed to not have.

And after one move, he took advantage of the victory to pursue the attack, the young man stepped forward again and again, his recruiting style was poisonous, and it was extremely ruthless.

The viciousness of the boy's moves can only be known by those who fight against him.

In the eyes of outsiders, it is clear that the young man is elegant and dignified, transforming the fierce fight into a peerless dance.

Forced to retreat step by step, the man's expression was not unhappy at all, it could even be said to be calm, but only those amber eyes were changing every inch.

His eyes were as rich as silk, revealing a pathological obsession with madness.

Yes, it is indeed crazy obsession!
It seemed to be a longing that had been pursued for thousands of years, and now he was ecstatic to find that it was right in front of him.

It also seems that what he is facing now is the obsession that goes deep into the soul. Since the body is destroyed, the obsession that must be tightly locked in his arms if he falls into hell
Luo Jiuli had never seen Nan Yujue like this before, but she felt fear inexplicably.

The fear that made her uneasy before spread wildly in her heart like a virus.

My whole heart trembled in a strange uneasiness.

It seems that the free soul is about to be imprisoned, as if the darkness of the blue sky in the distance is rushing in, obliterating her in the abyss where there is no light.

"Chi Jin, you are afraid."

The man's magnetic voice was like a jar of fine wine, but it made the boy's hair stand on end in an instant.

The chill that started from the tailbone quickly rose to reach the heart, and Luo Jiuli was horrified.

Many years ago, as long as she didn't want to be discovered by the other party, she was confident that she would not show the slightest bit on her face.

But how come.
Do not!impossible! !

"Chi Jin, no one knows you better than Master, you are afraid." The man smiled softly.

These words made Luo Jiuli's movements incoherent for a moment, but in that moment, Nan Yujue quickly counterattacked, and the situation was turned upside down in an instant.

"You bully me!" Luo Jiuli's face was gloomy, and his long and narrow eyeliner was soaked with Yaozhi's murderous intent.

"Master is just stating a fact." The man smiled, "Chi Jin, look, you are still the same you."

But Luo Jiuli didn't notice that they were hitting each other, gradually moving away from the field at the beginning, and approaching the dense jungle.

The two of them came and went, their moves were very fierce, each move seemed to contain overwhelming strength, and the use of fists and feet was often accompanied by strong winds.

When approaching the jungle, the man's amber eyes flashed, and in the astonishment of the young man, he mobilized all his spiritual power.

The spiritual power was as majestic as a mountain and as the sea, and at the moment of complete release, it completely suppressed the young man in front of him.

Luo Jiuli didn't expect that Nan Yujue would do such a thing. This kind of spiritual power to easily shake Zuo Zhou, the master of the Ninefold Blood Sect, for hundreds of streets made it difficult for her to breathe in an instant.

But the man took advantage of this moment, rushed forward quickly, and pushed the boy into the grass.

Caught off guard, he was hit hard by Nan Yujue. Luo Jiuli's nose hurt, and before he could cover it quickly, he fell back and fell into the grass.

And the next breath of the fall, an aggressive masculine breath quickly enveloped her.

The grass there is only half a meter high, but when you lie down, you can't see it at all.

"stand up!!!"

The young man's voice was extremely cold, it took away all the gentleness of noble sons, leaving only endless killing intent.

"pure gold."

As if he didn't hear it, the man raised his hand to caress the young man's neck. The skin like warm jade and silk made the man's eyes glow with deep nostalgia.

"Chijin, Lord still thinks you look better with a water gold ring, it suits you very well, and is as beautiful as you." This seemed to be muttering to himself, and it seemed to be speaking to the person beneath him.

Luo Jiuli's body tensed in vain, his pupils shrank to the extreme in an instant, and countless fragments of broken darkness flashed across his mind.

Despair, depravity, loneliness, unwillingness, resentment.

All kinds of negative emotions poured into his heart uncontrollably, making Luo Jiuli's whole body cold and bone-chilling.

Gradually, the young man's red golden eyes changed, the dots of golden light in the center of the pupils disappeared, blood color spread, and the demon ruled unparalleled.

Rubbing the skin of the boy's neck, the man slowly lowered his head, breathing on the delicate skin like white jade.

"Chi Jin, has the Emperor touched you?"

The man's voice was very soft, but Luo Jiuli could hear the madness deeply buried in it.

"Lie Wujiang, get up."

(End of this chapter)