The Concubine in the Coffin

Chapter 1255 Don't talk if you can talk, don't you think?
There was a loud noise that shook the sky.

Dusty and smoky, it was impossible to see what was going on inside.

An Ran clenched her hands tightly, her heart in her throat.

I don't know why, but when I saw the woman's life was threatened, my heart stopped.

Perhaps it was because that girl got into trouble for her sake.

"girl!"

An Ran turned around and ran towards the dusty place.

Everyone stared at that place, wanting to see if the woman had lost her soul.

The same is true for An An, her tearful deer eyes are piercing, overflowing with a bloodthirsty smile.

The smoke and dust dissipated slowly, and the situation inside slowly emerged.

The smile at the corner of An An's mouth froze suddenly, and An Ran who was running paused.

Everyone looked at the gradually clear picture, their eyes were full of astonishment.

Two figures stood in front of Feng Canglan, one on the left and one on the right, protecting him behind him.

With an absolutely strong protective posture.

The main thing is! ! !

One of the figures was Ling Tiancheng—Master Xi Chao!
Two figures blocked the front, Feng Canglan stood behind, and the three occupied a triangle.

It seems to be saying, if you want to hurt the people behind, go through their level first.

"Master!"

Mo Xuan yelled sharply, seeing Feng Canglan who should have died but was rescued, her mentality was distorted, "You are the master of Lingtian City! You are the master of Lingtian Academy!"

"That person was trying to kill someone in Lingtian City, but you still protect him!"

"Why? The dignified, just, cold-blooded and ruthless Master is also fascinated by the appearance of this fox..."

"what--"

A tragic roar pierced the sky, making everyone's scalp tingle.

Everyone looked at her in unison, Moxuan's fingertips were oozing blood from the corners of her lips, but she couldn't say a word.

Immediately, everyone felt cold on the soles of their feet.

This... Is this the tongue being pulled out?
An An looked at Mo Xuan, who was bleeding from her mouth, her breath was stagnant, and the chill kept rising in her heart.

Mo Xuan whimpered and turned to An An for help.

An An shivered all over, avoided Mo Xuan's eyes and threw herself into Yan Yun's arms.

"If you can't talk, don't talk." The magnetic and gentle voice sounded, giving people a feeling of spring breeze blowing on the face, as warm as jade.

"dont you agree?"

"Yan Yun."

Zong Zhengyu lifted his eyes slightly, his sword eyebrows were soft, and he felt like a fairy lingering in his body.

The full head of silver hair is even more detached from the world, with a fairy-like demeanor.

Everyone was attracted by the gentle voice, and the moment they saw the face clearly, they were all amazed.

It is difficult to describe in words, with sword eyebrows and star eyes, he is so handsome.

The gentleman of Jiaojiao is as jade as pine.

All the words of praise in the world are piled up on him, and they seem to be lacking, not enough to describe his unique handsome temperament.

Yan Yun's eyes trembled after being called, "You..."

Demon God Zong Zhengyu!
"Long time no see, stay safe."

The eight characters have no waves and no temperature.

"You..." Yan Yun's eyes moved back and forth between Feng Canglan and Zong Zhengyu, his eyes were full of disbelief.

An An tugged at Yan Yun's sleeve, "Master... blood, I'm so scared..."

"It's okay." Yan Yun came back to his senses and patted An'an on the back.

"This matter was decided by Mo Xuan. Now that she has been punished, the matter is over."

Yan Yun went straight to the point, unwilling to continue entanglement on this matter.

"what……"

"what!"

Mo Xuan's facial features were distorted in pain, blood was seeping from the corner of her mouth, and she rushed straight to An An for help.

An An hurriedly shrank into Yan Yun's arms, not looking at Mo Xuan, looking frightened.

Yan Yun waved away the rushing blood man, and Mo Xuan was beaten three feet away before he got close.

"Heh~" A sneer sounded, with sarcasm, "Is this the end?"

(End of this chapter)