Black-bellied little crazy concubine: Xie Zun, come to the live broadcast!

Chapter 173 The person who dared to hurt him

Xiao Luoxuan gently put her down on the ground, lowered his head and concentrated on treating the wound on her hand.

His black hair was crowned, his face was calm, and his perfect profile was carved out by a god. Any words to describe him seemed to be a kind of blasphemy.

Luo Huoqin silently stared at him in amazement, serious men are indeed the prettiest.

She is going to be charmed!

Swish Swish Swish: Hey, Luo Xuanxuan is so handsome.

Little Glass Heart: Silently took a screenshot, silently licked the screen without speaking.

International Little Fairy: Mama asked me why I was drooling, and I wouldn't say it was because I watched Luo Xuanxuan!
Companionship is the longest love confession: Luo Xuanxuan is super gentle to the broadcaster, my heart is almost softened, if you say that Luo Xuanxuan has no thoughts for the broadcaster, I wouldn't believe it if he was killed.

Charming Beauty: Agree with the above point of view.

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Xiao Luoxuan felt her fiery gaze on him, as if he was a piece of meat, ready to come up and take a bite at any time.

His eyes flickered uncomfortably, but the movements of his hands became more and more gentle, as if he was handling a fragile porcelain doll, cautiously.

I don't know what kind of powder he sprinkled, Luo Huoqin's ten fingers that felt burning pain suddenly felt a coolness, which made her feel much better.

It seemed that the medicine she had just taken had exerted its effect, her mind was drowsy, and a burst of drowsiness hit her, causing her to fall into a drowsiness uncontrollably.

Xiao Luoxuan stood up slowly, put his hands lightly in his sleeves, turned around, and slowly walked towards the immobilized Jiao.

The indifferent face is like walking on thin ice, and the ink eyes are full of coldness.

Jiao had suffered a loss in his hands once, but he didn't get much benefit that time, but now he was fixed here, Jiao's triangular eyes stared at him, frightened and unwilling at the same time, his mouth overflowed. low growl.

Xiao Luoxuan looked at Jiao as if looking at an ant, he seemed to be the god in charge of everything in the world, with his hands behind his back, his clothes fluttering, he was indescribably cold and indifferent.

In this world, there is no one who dares to hurt him!
He stretched out his hands and held them together slowly. No other movements were seen, but the dragon seemed to be suffering from great pain, and the whole body was twisted together.

With the lifting of Xiao Luoxuan's hand, Jiao also slowly rose into the air, with a clenched fist, its body instantly exploded like fireworks.

There was a sound of 'touch'.

Blood splashed, and fragments of the flood dragon's body scattered around.

Xiao Luoxuan looked at the scene in front of him expressionlessly, a transparent protective shield surrounded him and her, and the blood outside was like fireworks in a flourishing age.

Beautiful, but deadly.

A golden magic core flew up from the blooming center, passed through the protective shield, and fell into Xiao Luoxuan's hands.

Xiao Luoxuan turned around, picked up Luo Huoqin, and walked away.

When Luo Huoqin woke up, it was already a day later, the live broadcaster was not turned off, and her clothes had been changed into white.

Luo Huoqin sat up from the bed and looked at the surrounding environment, which was the place she borrowed from Xiao Luoxuan's small courtyard last time.

At the same time, I found that the internal injuries in my body no longer felt pain, and my ten fingers were still wrapped one by one, which looked a little funny, but I didn't feel any pain either.

Get better so fast?
Or did Xiao Luoxuan give her something to relieve pain?

Luo Huoqin put her eyes on the screen, and saw that the news in the communication box of the audience was scrolling quickly. Although she has the ability to see ten lines, she still looks a bit overwhelmed now.

(End of this chapter)