His eyes suddenly like a hungry wolf, dead lock Ling Luoyu.
"If such a woman sleeps once, I will be satisfied even if I die..."
With a loud smile, he jumped down to Ling Luoyu.
At the moment when he took off, a bloody light burst out of his body.
Ling Luoyu instinctively turned to avoid, and immediately felt that someone had fallen on top of her and hugged her tightly.
The familiar heartbeat and breath made her feel at ease.
The blood splashed down and almost dyed the black dust into a bloody man.
Unable to wipe the blood from his face, he looked at lingluoyu in a hurry.
"Well, where did it hurt?"
"Feet Maybe it hurt the bone! "
Ling Luoyu slightly raised the trouser leg, and his swollen ankle instantly dyed the eyes of ink Xuan dust.
"You wait for me a moment!"
He gently covered his clothes, slowly got up and looked at the group of men behind him.
"Do you know who she is?"
All the men's faces changed in an instant.
"Ink Mo xuanchen... "
"How could it be him?"
"What are you doing? Let's go
“……”
Someone responded quickly and immediately turned around and ran out.
But they are fast, the sword of Mo xuanchen is faster.
No one saw how he did it. He just felt the cold light flashed by. It seemed that there was a strong wind blowing in front of him. Several people who were running fell out like dogs.