Prosperous Favorite: Evil Prince, insist on teasing

Chapter 1332 Let him have some face
Relying on his sensitivity to danger, he quickly dodged to the side, but he didn't know that he was falling into Leng Ruoyun's trap.

Under the sky, a silver lotus flower suddenly covered him from above, and the pure power of nine paths bound him tightly, making him unable to break free!

He opened his eyes wide, watching the nine forces rushing towards him in unison.

That power is inevitable!
Until the end, he only barely moved around a bit, but it was also this point that allowed him to avoid important acupuncture points!

Suddenly, a red shadow flashed in front of him, and he smiled madly: "Yaohuang, you are still so weak. With these nine helpers, you still couldn't take my life, and you are nothing more than that!"

"How do you think you are taller than others!"

Under the sky, an ice-blue figure was reflected in his pupils. With that familiar gesture, Zihe smiled: "So it's the Snow Emperor, who should I be? You... finally came back."

"My lord Zihe!" Her tone was cold: "I said, you can take my life, but don't touch my people. It seems that you still forgot. Today, I send you on the road, and I have the right to do it for you." My people have revenge, what do you think of this idea?"

"Very good!" Zihe smiled, but there were some incomprehensible things in that smile.

Snow Emperor took out something.

Leng Ruoyun recognized that it belonged to the Xue clan.

Xian Yu chanted the mantra with her heart and soul, and the ice spirit in her body directly merged with her. That was her consciousness sealed in the ice pendant at the last moment. Now that the deity returns, she will naturally return too!
This is their struggle, Leng Ruoyun didn't intend to intervene, but just asked: "Are you sure?"

Xian Yu glanced at the other little guys and nodded.

Leng Ruoyun saw through what she meant, they were safer, so she left them here with peace of mind.

Revenge, it is more interesting to avenge it yourself.

Her enemy is not Zihe, but Lan Qing, the one who turned into Jun Moming?

Step forward, turn your head!
Grandpa Long's injury is still waiting for her to heal, she doesn't have that much time to waste!
She can wait, but he, can't wait.

"Grandpa Long!" Walking in front of Long Zhen, the Yao Huang's childhood memories flooded back, and that scene made me cry!

Eyes red, choked with sobs: "Yun girl, you're back."

"Thank you, come, come." Long Zhen endured the pain in his chest and waved to her.

Because of the loss of the dragon scales and the blood flowing on the chest, it looks a bit hideous and terrifying!
"Come on, give me a hand." Revealing his true form, his spiritual power was sealed, but he didn't even have the strength to stand up at all, and he needed a few old guys to help him.

Leng Ruoyun wiped away tears, and walked quickly to his side: "Grandpa Long, don't move, it hurts to touch the wound."

"Grandpa Long hiss, it doesn't hurt, help me up and let me take a good look at you, okay?"

There is a faint hint of prayer.

The ancestor of the Feng clan exerted all his strength, and the old man who was watching from the side burst into tears, and said to Leng Ruoyun, "Yun girl, you also know how this old fellow Long Zhen is a person who cares about face, he said so, You can't refute his face, help him up, let him have a little face in this first time you get together!"

"Okay!" Leng Ruoyun's throat choked, and tears flowed down the corners of his eyes.

Tears, hanging on the face.

A blood-stained dragon claw stretched out, touched it, and comforted it carefully: "Yun girl, she is so big, she loves to cry, making people laugh, stop crying."

(End of this chapter)