Prosperous Favorite: Evil Prince, insist on teasing

Chapter 1328 Playing with Applause

"Your Majesty is really a good means. You haven't made any progress in these years?"

Ziteng and Zihe fought, and suddenly a cold voice came.

So familiar.

They all knew that she was back.

Zihe flashed to the distance in an instant, looking coldly at the position where she had just stood.

"What a fate!"

The demon emperor's bloodthirsty gaze swept him as if he was looking at a dead person: "You are not dead, how could this deity leave you one step ahead? We are sworn to revenge!"

When he said this, his eyes turned to Long Zhen's direction.

Long Zhen has been observing their side. Hearing this, he said guiltily: "Girl Yun, Grandpa Long is incompetent. He failed to protect the monster clan for you. Cough cough."

"Goulin is still light. Hurry up and hand over that thing, otherwise, none of you will be able to leave today." The patriarch of the Spirit Race who was fighting with Neutron suddenly left the battle group and came here, relying on Zihe The love for him just now is self-righteous.

"Heh!" The Demon Emperor chuckled, and that voice was absolutely arrogant.

"Hand it over?" She suddenly looked at the patriarch of the Spirit Race, her eyes were full of coldness.

"Ah!" The patriarch of the Spiritual Clan suddenly let out a soft cry, seeing that he was moving towards her uncontrollably.

In my heart, I was suddenly afraid.

A chill shot up from his spine!

How could she be so scary!
"Let me go." The voice lacked confidence!

Leng Ruoyun pinched his neck, and said in an ethereal tone, "Do you want to cut out your heart? Do you want to do it again?"

"Pull out the heart? What the hell?" The patriarch of the Spirit Race just felt weird, didn't it mean that there is something to improve the cultivation level, and can communicate with the sky?What does it have to do with her heart?
When Xianyu heard this, her eyes suddenly lowered her head!
Zi Teng has been paying attention to her direction all the time, watching her lower her head to look at the direction of her heart, her heart beats twice inexplicably!

"Put him down, everything can be discussed!" Zihe stepped forward, pretending to be decent.

"Help me!" The patriarch of the Spirit Race exhaled softly, but his voice became smaller and smaller.

The Yaohuang's grip on his neck was increasing, and he deeply felt that the air in his lung cavity was decreasing, and the breathing force was decreasing!

"Put people down, I will protect you to leave!" Zihe said.

"You think your words are trustworthy, and your partner pretends to be Ming, destroys my spirit, gouges out my lotus heart, and makes me lose my soul. Do you think I will still believe your words?" Mentioning Jun Moming, Leng Ruoyun felt nervous. feeling bad!

In her last life, she made her feel so uncomfortable, and lost so much. Seeing her about to go back with her own eyes, that's what it feels like!
She loves him, loves him for protecting her for so many years.

"You know all about it." Zihe's voice was a little pity, "You know, your heart is a sweet potato!"

Leng Ruoyun narrowed his eyes and looked at the patriarch of the Spirit Race: "The thing you have been looking for has always been in their hands. I really feel sad for you!"

He was shocked: "Impossible!"

If they had that thing, how could they still be looking for it with such great fanfare!

"If you want to know if it's possible, you ask him yourself?" Leng Ruoyun opened his mouth, but suddenly let go of his hands.

The Patriarch of the Spirit Race staggered forward, his eyes full of disbelief.

He cooperated with them, and they said that if they found that thing, they could enjoy it together.

Thinking of this, he laughed wildly.

He's such a fucking fool, being played around with applause!
The thing was obviously in their hands, but he had been looking for it all the time. If Leng Ruoyun hadn't said it, he might never have found it in his whole life!

(End of this chapter)