The Sealer of the Sword

But ah...

……?……

Because he can't see the text message now, even if Cong Yun replied to the text message, he didn't know what to reply.

Just like-

"Yan Ye: Cong Yun! Come and save me!"

"Cong Yun: Huh? Why? Make it yourself and play it yourself."

"Yan Ye: Come on! It's at the port in front of the guard house!"

"Cong Yun: Don't go!"

"Yan Ye: Come on, I'm waiting for you"

"Cong Yun: Get out! I can't say anything!"

In the end, it may become such an expansion.

So Yan Ye thought for a while, and said that he should use a sentence to make Cong Yun come to him directly.

What are you talking about?

After thinking about it for a long time, Yan Ye pressed a few buttons.

【Proud】

After sending out these two words, Yan Ye pondered for a while, and found that this should not be enough for Cong Yun to come over, so——

【Dead Tsundere】

Yan Ye sent such a text message again.

Yan Ye assured that as long as Cong Yun could see these two text messages, he would definitely run over to him directly, even though he was here to beat his own people.

but it does not matter!

Just to be on the safe side, I'll send you another text message...

Otherwise, Wo Sauce and Xi Li would fight, and Cong Yun would come to beat him, then he would really have no place to cry.

and so--

Chapter 294 Ring Ring Ring Ring Ring Sauce!!!

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Yan Ye called for help again towards Xiang.

Well--

In short, with the arrival of Cong Yun, he was finally rescued by ringing on the crane.

Although Yan Ye himself was able to break free from the simple bondage, if he really broke free, it would be really over.

So it's okay to act like it, in that case, Wo sauce will probably be a little less angry.

However, when Yan Ye got off the crane and sat on the ground by the port, while removing the thick ropes from his body, he couldn't sit still at all, and Cong Yun standing in front of him didn't stand still. He rushed up directly, grabbed his collar and shouted, "Explain to me, you bastard, what does that dead arrogant mean?".

Instead, Cong Yun didn't show any angry appearance, but with a helpless expression on his face, he stood in front of Yan Ye and looked at the two people who were still playing the world war over there.

And Xiang was squatting in front of Yan Ye, as if he was rubbing his hands constantly because of the cold. From time to time, he would put the hands to his mouth, and let out the heat gently, so that the hands quickly warmed up.

Well.

I'll go after I've dealt with things here.

Although Jianniang's ability to resist the cold is very good, but after all, Xiang is still a primary school student, and her body is weak.

But just when Yan Ye thought about it in his heart——

"I said, what did you do to die again?" Cong Yun looked at the two of them helplessly, then turned to look at Yan Ye, sighed, and said, "Can you provoke Wo Sauce? In this way, you are also quite powerful in a sense, Admiral."

Well……

How to explain it?

Said that she took a picture of Wo Sauce's cute side, and then told her that she had backed up so many places that she made Wo Sauce annoyed and angry?

No, no.

If he really said that, it is estimated that Cong Yun would be directly curious, and then rushed to find the photo of him asking for Wo Sauce, and then Wo Sauce would definitely involve the three of them in that world war after hearing it. among.

So Yan Ye didn't say anything, just smiled like that.

When Cong Yun sighed helplessly at himself, Yan Ye was about to stand up directly.

The ropes that were originally tied to him were all removed, and the ground was in the cold wind, but the frozen Yan Ye couldn't sit still at all.

Ahhh...really.

I am the most afraid of the cold. Even if I know this, she is cruel enough to hang herself in the cold wind for so long.

Although he is not qualified to say so, after all, he is the one who killed himself first.

So Yan Ye sighed just like that, put his backhand on the ground, and then prepared to use this strength to prop up his body—