Sweetheart,Come Back!

"No --" Lianyin was struggling to make a sound.

Dushichang bowed his head and noticed that Linglong held the hand on Lianyin's neck, which was full of black air.

Lianyin seemed to be very afraid of the black air, and her face changed in pain.

"Linglong, don't kill her." The evening Jin speech static looks at Linglong, the tone is peaceful.

Linglong's anger slowly receded, took a deep breath, slightly relaxed her fingers, and the black air around Lianyin's neck also slowly faded.

"You don't know how good you are, but you can't kill me. And I crush a dead soul, just like trampling to death a leech, but I can make this bitch go to pieces at any time

Before dushichang suspected that Linglong was not human, but there was no evidence. But seeing the black smoke on Linglong's hand, his suspicion was confirmed.

An ordinary human woman does not emit this strange black smoke.

But he couldn't see what Linglong was.

"What the hell are you?"

Mu Shichang is obsessed with the study of different nationalities. If Lian Yin was not in Linglong's hands, the exposure of Linglong's alien identity would arouse his interest.

However, it is only a little bit, because from the fight just now, he feels that the power of exquisite is far less than the werewolf.

"What I am has nothing to do with you. You just need to know that if you move me, guluan will not let you go."

Dushichang frowns, Linglong a ghost gas, what is guluan?

He suddenly felt that he wanted more things. He not only wanted things from the Su family, but also wanted guluan

"What do you want?"

"I asked you, what do you want to do to my fiance like this?"

"Let my daughter go."

"If you let her go, can Mu Jin's sin be so white here?"

"I wouldn't do that to him if he'd been good with him."

"Cooperate?"

"I just want him to hand over Xia Xin."

"He can't see Xia Xin at all. How can I give it to you?"

"If he has nothing to do with Xia Xin, how can Xia Xin follow him?"

"Then you have to ask Xia Xin."

Dushichang angry face black, if you can ask Xia Xin, why he is here with the evening Jin language consumption.

Although Linglong's hand was relaxed, Lianyin still felt uncomfortable. She struggled for several times and attracted Linglong's attention. "Did you see Xia Xin?"

"Yes." Lianyin is a dead spirit, and Linglong is a corpse devil. In front of the corpse demon, the dead spirit is a mole ant, and dare not return to Linglong's words.

"Where do you see it?"

"I saw Xia Xin in the car of Mu Jin Yan."

"Now?"

"I didn't see it."

"What did Xia Xin look like when you saw her?" Linglong hates Dushi Chang and torments Mu Jin, but she doesn't completely forget the purpose of coming here.

"She's just a light shadow."

"She's your mother. What should she say to you when she sees you?"

"She is so pale that she can't tell me anything."

Bokun couldn't help interrupting: "she talked to you, so what can I say to my young master?"

Dushichang glanced at Bo Kun, but it was rare that he did not attack.

Evening Jin said: "Linglong, put pity sound."

Linglong looks to the evening Jin to say: "they so torment you, so calculate?"

"Of course it won't be, but I'll write it down." After a short rest, Mu Jin regained a little physical strength and said to Bo Kun, "ah Kun, let's go."

After listening to Mu Jin's words, he wrote down the account and snorted.