Chapter 79
"I've come here, is there any reason to turn back?!"

One of them roared loudly, full of confidence.

"You are not afraid of death! I don't want to die! Which one of you will go, anyway, I won't go!" The man in Tsing Yi turned and walked back after saying that.

Min Xiu didn't care about the Hongshan faction, seeing that Xie Wanrong and the others had gone far away, he hurriedly followed them with strides.

As the senior brother of Lingji Mountain, when Min Xiu left, the senior brothers behind him naturally followed.

But including Xie Wanrong and the three of them, there are not even ten of them in total.

"Transplanting piranhas, thanks to the way they can think of."

Xiahou Yihan said lightly, it seems that the Jinlin Kingdom is far more complicated than he imagined, and he immediately said: "I am afraid that Juling Stone is no longer in Bingzhou, there must be someone who wants to lure us into the forest."

In Jin Lin's country, he is just a commoner, he has no grievances and no enmity, and he can't provoke other people's schemes at all.

He set his eyes on Qi Jinghuan suspiciously.

"Xu Huan, tell me... who are they trying to lure into the forest?"

Xiahou Yihan had already seen that he was not an ordinary person, and with the addition of Bi Fang and the spiritual power in the psychedelic forest just now, there was a bit of a smile on his brows and eyes: "Ninth Prince?"

Qi Jinghuan's face was calm, he didn't even raise his eyebrows, his voice was low, and he gently opened his thin lips unhurriedly: "Xia Bing, I should call you Xiahou Yihan."

Xiahou Yihan's complexion changed slightly, and he shrugged and smiled, "As expected of the Ninth Prince of the Jinlin Kingdom, but... in this way, I still have a chance."

"Little Wanrong, do you think so?" He suddenly leaned closer in front of Xie Wanrong, his enchanting peach eyes bent, and gently pinched Xie Wanrong's cheek.

"dream!"

Qi Jinghuan backhanded Xie Wanrong to his side, stared at Xia Hou Yihan coldly, his voice was almost gnashing his teeth: "You have no chance!"

Xiahou Yihan chuckled lightly and raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Xiahou... Yihan?"

Xie Wanrong said softly, as far as she knew, Xiahou was the surname of Xuanshui Kingdom.

A member of the royal family of Xuanshui country ran to Jinlin country?
"Little Wan Rong, I didn't mean to hide it from you, it's just..."

Xia Hou Yihan's voice paused for a while, but he didn't know how to open his mouth to explain to Xie Wanrong.

"It's nothing, it's understandable, you came to Jinlin Country to gather spirit stones?"

"Of course not. At first I wanted to see how powerful the Wind Valley is, so I met you in the Enchanted Forest."

Xiahou Yihan pursed his lips and smiled slightly: "Little Wan Rong, otherwise I wouldn't be able to save you, and you saw it later."

Qi Jinghuan's face was gloomy, and the arms on Xie Wanrong's shoulders gradually tightened.

Xie Wanrong glanced at Qi Jinghuan helplessly.

She struggled hard for his arm that was on her shoulder, but found that the more she struggled, the tighter the man tightened it.

She lowered her voice: "Let me go!"

"Don't let go!" he said.

Does this girl know that Xiahou Yihan has something wrong with her!

If Xie Wanrong knew what Qi Jinghuan was thinking, he would probably die.

Didn't he have something wrong with her?
Yu Si'er followed behind. From her perspective, they seemed to be cuddling each other. She bit her lower lip tightly and clasped her hands.

Suddenly there was a strong wind, and the wind and rain were about to come.

The leaves in the forest fell to the ground, and the originally bright sky was suddenly covered by dark clouds, and the sky suddenly darkened.

Frightened birds fly.

Qing Ling hovered in the sky, "Chirp! Chirp!"

Xiahou Yihan held the Frost Bow with one hand, stabilized his back foot, and the Frost Arrow in his hand was ready to be fired at any time.

(End of this chapter)

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