Cute little demon: emperor, please spare me

The voice was as loud as the nine sky xuanlei just now.

Her face was blushing. It was the first time in her life that she was so close to a man.

But she couldn't think about anything, and decided to spit out the tip of her tongue and push her dragon pill into the mouth of the king of Qin.

Blue and white face, in a little bit of recovery of blood.

At the same time, he Yunqing asked the inseparable young master Lang to see the two close people. He wanted to split his eyes and shouted, "Longfei language, what are you doing?"

Long Fei's words just lifted his eyes and glanced coldly at the direction of the clear water lake.

Far away, can't see each other's expressions.

Mr. Lang still felt the coldness and ridicule.

How can she? How can she kiss the king of Qin.

Childe Lang's eyes are deep, as if there is no boundary.

But a terrible storm is brewing.

Yunqing let a sword in the oblique stab and cut off her attack.

Next, he took another shot mercilessly, twisted his left hand, and purple lightsabers surrounded the distracted childe Lang in a crazy state.

Then, Biyun sword came one after another, and one sword pierced the chest!

As soon as childe Lang gritted his teeth and spun his body, he stepped away from yunqingrang's sword and flew away.

But there was still a blood hole in his chest.

AoYa flew forward, took childe Lang's hand and shouted, "Alan, let's go."

AoYa hates and is angry. Today's young master Lang is obviously out of shape. If he doesn't go, he may not be able to go.

That bitch did it all.

I regret not having killed her myself.

Let her live to influence her, Alan.

Always find someone who almost gets rid of her.

But today I still have to leave quickly.

At this time, yunqingrang's cultivation was suppressed deeply, and only divine consciousness was powerful.

However, childe Lang's divine sense is not weak.

Therefore, it is impossible to leave young master Lang's life today.

Yunqing asked him to mobilize his aura and condense it on the sword. The white fog was as gentle as a wandering dragon, wrapped in a sharp sword, which was earth shaking.

He stabbed Mr. Lang mercilessly.

Childe Lang and AoYa looked at each other, their bodies flashed, turned into droplets by the lake, and meandered and disappeared on the lake.

With the wind, young master Lang bit his teeth and said with Lingli word by word, "dragon flying language, I won't let you go."

Yunqing asked to take back the sword.

He frowned slightly and looked in the direction of the lake.

Unexpectedly, these two people have little power controlled by the rules of heaven.

Is it because it comes from outside?

After the king of Qin finally regained his breath, long Feiyu blushed and sucked the Dragon pill out of the king of Qin's mouth.

Then he looked up and said to Xia Qingluo, "I'll take King Qin to the intersection and give it to his bodyguard."

"The king of Qin is all right?" Xia Qingluo asked.

"Well, it's all right now. You can recover after a few days of rest." Longfei said difficultly.

"Go on, I'll wait for you here." Xia Qingluo patted her on the shoulder and smiled. "I really have a lot to ask you."

"OK, you wait for me."

After that, long Feiyu picked up the king of Qin, soared up and quickly disappeared into this space.

Willows swayed along the lake, and the large peony flowers were in full bloom.

The aura here is particularly strong because of the robbery of Longfei language.

It seems that even the blue water lake is clear.

Long Feiyu was invisible. He put the still unconscious king of Qin on the green stone slab. After a deep look, she looked at the iron wolf bodyguard trapped outside the barrier. With a wave of her finger, the barrier disappeared.