Chapter 442 Death by My Hands

"These people all died at my hands." Luo Yu raised her eyes fixedly to Long Zhaomu, no joy or anger could be seen in her eyes.

Long Chaomu twitched his lips, looked down at the expressionless little face, and sighed slightly, "Okay, it's you, it's all due to you."

Luo Ying curled her mouth, which was originally due to her credit.

Luo Ying looked around and found that in the wilderness, at first glance, there was nothing but barrenness and woods.

Luo Yu raised her eyes to look at the sun in the sky, it was the time of day, and it would be dark in two hours, if she didn't go back, Lingyan would have to cry again.

Thinking of this, Luo Yu raised her feet and walked forward, but she stopped after taking two steps, and looked back at Long Chaomu, with a look of embarrassment across her face.

"Well, where should I go back to the city?"

Long Chaomu laughed, and came to Luo Ying's side in a flash, "Don't be so troublesome, I just took you out as I brought you here."

After all, Long Zhaomu wanted to grab Luo Ying's waist again.

Looking coldly at Long Chaomu's hand, Luo Yu's eyes sank, thinking that if he dared to touch him again, she would depose his little brother!
Just when Luo Ying was about to make a move, a group of thunderclouds suddenly gathered above the sky, and huge purple-white lightning struck towards Long Chaomu.

Long Zhaomu's expression changed, before he could push Luo Ying away, he kicked his feet and stepped back.

As for Luo Yu, her feet suddenly flew into the air, and the next moment, she fell into a slightly cold embrace.

From the beginning to the end, there was no trace of fear or panic on Luo Yu's face, and the surprise that flashed across her eyes quickly dissipated.

"Who are you?" Long Chaomu was startled, and looked up at the black-robed man standing in the air. The sun shone on his mask, reflecting a twilight.

The black robe was fluttering in the wind, his ink-like black hair and Luo Yu's black hair were entangled together, they looked at each other silently, obviously they didn't say a word, but there was an indescribable beauty.

The man's eyes moved away from Luo Yu's face, and he looked at Long Chaomu, his lips slightly raised, and his tone was cold, "I am her husband."

Luo Yu curled her mouth and slapped Ye Tianming on the back of her hand, "You want to hack me to death too, don't you? Let me down, I haven't forgiven you yet!"

Ye Tianming sighed helplessly, "Ying'er, don't make trouble."

Luo Yu frowned, "Where did I make trouble, it's obviously you, why not use it if there is a better way, but I want to gamble with my own life, I'm just angry."

After Luo Yu finished speaking, her legs started kicking up, writhing in Ye Tianming's arms.

Ye Tianming had no choice but to fall to the ground, and then put Luo Ying down, "Ying'er, do you think the chances are better for me to come in person, or someone else?"

"You already know about my situation. I won't die. What do you think would happen if I were someone else?"

"." Luo Ying remained silent.

"Silly girl, I promise you that I will return safely, okay?" Looking at Luo Yu with puffy cheeks, Ye Tianming, who was feeling a little irritable just now, now only has tenderness in her heart.

"I can promise you, but you must let me help you."

"Poppy."

"If you don't agree, then go back." Luo Ying shook her head and left.

Ye Tianming with a helpless face and Long Chaomu with a confused face were left behind.

"Brother, you drove everyone away in anger. If you don't chase after me, I will go up."

(End of this chapter)

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