The house was extremely quiet.

Si Feng Jingyan sat indifferently at the table drinking tea, while Xing Lian put his legs crossed and fiddled with his nails in front of the dressing table mirror. Only Li You, who was sitting by the bed, had a unstable breath and was impatient to sit and stand still.

Half a cup of tea passed, and seeing that the two of them in the room had no intention of talking, Xing Lian cleared his throat and planned to break the deadlock first and explain the misunderstanding clearly, "I said..."

"Zhili!"

She had just spoken two words, and suddenly called out a hurry beside the bed, which scared her to immediately swallow the next words into her mouth, and looked over in confusion, "Ah?"

Li You hated him for not fighting, so he stood up and wanted to pull her, "Come with me, I'll take you out of here!"

"What?"

Before she could react, her claws had already grasped Haobai's wrist and dragged them to the door, "The Holy One has nowhere to accommodate you. I'll take you to Luocheng. There is my mentor there, and he will definitely help us."

What is this despicable scholar who insists on saving the depraved woman? Is she full? What does it seem like she is forced?

"Scholar, I think I need to explain this to you, listen to me."

"I'll talk about everything when we leave the Holy One!"

Being decisive is being decisive, not giving anyone a chance to speak at all. Xing Lian was depressed and broke away from his tightly-squeezing hand, "Scholar, I'm not...be careful!" Seeing a strong wind blowing, she pulled the scholar's hand hard, pulled him a little bit, and barely avoided the white light. In the blink of an eye, a crack appeared on the bedside curtain in front of the scholar.

Looking at the shaking bed, the two of them looked at Si Feng Jingyan, who was still holding a teacup. The latter didn't even raise the corners of his eyes, but his tightly pursed lips showed one thing: he was very unhappy.

This power is not very useful, it is far from being killed, and it also gives the other party a chance to escape. Otherwise, according to the ability of Si Feng Jingyan, it would be like killing an ant.

This is a warning.

Xing Lian glared at the figure before speaking: "Neal, things are not what you think. I came to Cuiliuju because I was desperate, and he was actually here to find me."

The scholar could not hear it, and his eyes were full of horror at the bed curtain that was missing. As soon as Xing Lian finished speaking, he immediately pulled her behind and protected her. "Zhili, are you being coerced by him? Don't be afraid, I will protect you!"

Xing Lian was depressed again, "Why don't you understand what I mean? Besides! Protect you, a big-headed ghost, you can't even protect yourself, and I have to help you avoid the fate of missing arm and broken legs. What should I use to protect me!"

"Although I don't have his strong martial arts skills, if he wants to force you, he will step over my body!" Li You was still persistent.

The one who was drinking tea quietly finally couldn't sit still. She gently put down the teacup in her hand and stood up slowly. She walked over slowly in the scholar's vigilant movement. Before he even raised his hand, a powerful pressure made him unable to move in oppression. She watched him pull out the woman behind him.
Chapter completed!