Exploding cute kitten princess: Xianzun, don't mess with me

Chapter 720 This Person Is Mostly Sick (13)

"Back?" Yong He frowned, stared at his back for a while, shook his head and said, "No, you've carried him, how can you carry me in the future?"

"If I carried him on my back, I can't carry you?" Emperor Liancheng didn't understand his brain circuit very well.

"Of course not." Yong He was particularly confident.

"No." Emperor Liancheng suddenly realized: "Why should I carry you?"

Yong He was stopped by his question, and he quickly searched for an excuse in his mind, but he couldn't find it in the end, so he said: "I let you memorize it, why are there so many nonsense."

……

Killing is not right.

Emperor Liancheng recited it several times in his heart, and couldn't help but swear.

The current situation does not allow infighting, so I had to endure it and force myself to suppress the anger in my heart: "Stop making trouble, first take Jiang Luoyan with me, and then go inside to see what's going on."

Yong He narrowed his eyes and suddenly let out a low laugh.

"...What are you laughing at?" Emperor Liancheng didn't know, so

"Get up." Yong He mobilized his spiritual energy, picked up the clay pot on the ground, and threw it heavily at Jiang Luoyan's chest. With a bang, the pot shattered.

Jiang Luoyan lifted her head up, spit out a mouthful of blood, was woken up by the blow, and slowly opened her eyes.

The corners of Yong He's mouth turned up: "Wake up."

Emperor Liancheng: "..." You are really good.

Seeing Emperor Liancheng in front of him, Jiang Luoyan was excited for a moment, sat up and eagerly held his hand: "Dijun, that, that evil..."

"It's dead, you don't have to be afraid."

"That's good." Jiang Luoyan breathed a sigh of relief, then frowned and hissed again: "Why does my chest hurt so much, hey, why are there pieces of clay on my body?"

"This..." Emperor Liancheng coughed lightly, then changed the topic silently: "It's good that you're not dead."

"Yes, yes, thank you Dijun for saving your life!" Jiang Luoyan talked about life and death, excited, and grabbed Dijun Liancheng's hand full of strength, as if holding a life-saving straw.

Yong He squinted his eyes, keeping his gaze on their hands, coldly pursed his lips, activated his spiritual power again, lifted a clay pot, and slammed it hard at Jiang Luoyan's arm.

The next moment, Jiang Luoyan's tragic howl resounded throughout the tomb.

As if struck by lightning, he withdrew his arm suddenly, but he dared not touch the place where it was hit, and scratched his heart and lungs in pain.

Lian Cheng Dijun was also taken aback. If the can was dropped, it wouldn't break his arm.

He looked at Yong He suspiciously: "What's wrong with you?"

Yong He only stared at Jiang Luoyan: "Still not getting up? Waiting to die."

"..." Emperor Liancheng immediately reached out to stop him, don't be impulsive, but hold it.

Jiang Luoyan was so frightened that he was stunned for a long time before he rolled and crawled up from the ground. The pain in his arm made him want to yell, but he didn't dare to speak out, with an aggrieved expression on his face.

Emperor Liancheng sent a secret voice transmission: "You want to kill the person I just rescued, are you against me?"

Yong He snorted, glanced at him blocking his hand, turned and walked out.Jiang Luoyan made him unhappy, so he made Jiang Luoyan even more unhappy, that's all.

Emperor Liancheng sighed secretly, he really did his own way, and was simply moody.

Jiang Luoyan felt Yonghe's ruthlessness from that blow, so she didn't dare to get too close to him, she just followed closely beside Emperor Liancheng. Just that kind of bastard thing.

Glancing at his injured arm, and at Yong He who was walking in front, Jiang Luoyan's eyes flashed a glint of predation.

(End of this chapter)