Looking at Lan Qianqian, whose eyes were dim for a moment, Rong Yueyuan looked calm, and his calm and gentle look was vaguely indifferent.
Seeing Rong Yueyuan's gentle and indifferent look, Lan Minjun turned his head and admired Lan Qianxi's expression of despair and inferiority.
So pretty.
Showing the side she least wanted to show in front of Bai Yueguang, she was in agony right now, right?
"So, Lan Qianxi is a half-demon?" A gentle voice said.
Lan Minjun responded.
Lan Qianxi closed her eyes in despair.
Half demon...
These two words of shame were nailed to her body.
Song Yizhi pulled Rong Yueyuan's sleeve and repeated, "I'm really fine."
Rong Yueyuan looked at the purple pinch mark on Song Yizhi's neck, his eyes moved, and he looked at the middle-aged man with murderous eyes.
Lan Minjun reached out to take the bottle, put it away, raised his hand and bowed to Rong Yueyuan, "Thank you, Fifth Elder, for lending a helping hand."
Lan Qianxi looked at the soul that could not escape in the middle of the formation, her tearful eyes looked particularly complex.
"I'm fine." Song Yizhi said quickly, she was afraid that Rong Yueyuan would do something shocking again.
Some people think that the elder Rong Yueyuan really cares about Song Yizhi, but there are a few people who are more sensitive and can see that something is wrong, such as Lan Minjun, Yan Lingyu, and the taciturn Chu Chen.
Lan Minjun secretly thought that if he had known earlier that Rong Yueyuan had such thoughts about Song Yizhi, he would never have let Song Yizhi be used as bait.
Rong Yueyuan glanced at Song Yizhi, and then said to Lan Minjun, "That's it."
Lan Minjun responded and said, "It's an evil demon."
This demon is dressed in human skin and is very well disguised.
Rong Yueyuan looked sideways at Lan Minjun.
What could she be dissatisfied with?
Seeing this, Rong Yueyuan felt that Song Yizhi was dissatisfied. When he was about to speak, Song Yizhi quickly tugged on his sleeve.
Song Yizhi looked away, not knowing what to say for a moment.
The pressure made the demon kneel on the ground unable to move, and he could only watch the formation under his feet rise.
But since he took the initiative to reveal his evil spirit, he could take action without any burden.
The middle-aged man seemed to be stung by this word, and his demonic energy poured out a little.
Lan Minjun and others behind him had different expressions when they saw this situation.
Song Yizhi wanted to say something, but seeing that Rong Yueyuan was about to take action, she couldn't say anything.
The soul was forced to shrink and placed in a crystal bottle.
Rong Yueyuan responded and waited until the pinch mark on Song Yizhi's neck faded away before he stopped.
Song Yizhi looked up and saw Rong Yueyuan's gentle eyes, then turned to look at Lan Minjun.
Looking at the middle-aged man who had lost all his life in an instant, Rong Yueyuan waved his hand and used his spiritual power to wrap up the body and send it aside to avoid being affected later.
The middle-aged man was forced to loosen his grip on Song Yizhi's neck and kneel down on the ground.
Rong Yueyuan may not have known that Song Yizhi had joined forces with him.
The spiritual power poured out from the fingertips, the bruises gradually faded, and the sore throat felt much better.
After the words fell, Rong Yueyuan raised his hand and waved.
Rong Yueyuan frowned slightly when he heard Song Yizhi's somewhat hoarse voice.
But Song Yizhi was injured. He couldn't find fault with Song Yizhi, but he could find fault with himself.
Rong Yueyuan glanced at Song Yizhi.
"Huh huh... cough... huh... huh..." Song Yizhi put most of her weight on Rong Yueyuan, and she adjusted her breathing.
Lan Minjun raised his head and glanced at Rong Yueyuan. Seeing his calm eyes, he instantly realized something.
Even though this fifth elder is so beautiful, in fact he is not a kind person.
But these three people were not talkative people. Except for Yan Lingyu, the other two suppressed the fear in their hearts.
It was at this moment that the evil spirit leaked out, and Rong Yueyuan took action.
Song Yizhi nodded slightly hesitantly.
That's not a look at a junior at all, but a look at the person you like.
You can't attack an ordinary person rashly, otherwise you will be guilty of sin.
Spiritual power emerged from the ground and instantly condensed into a formation.
Song Yizhi also recovered. When she was about to stand up, she found that Rong Yueyuan was holding her shoulders, and she couldn't break free.
Just pretend it doesn’t exist!
Rong Yueyuan used his spiritual power to hold the bottle and bring it to Lord Lan Min.
Fortunately, the fifth elder is still easy to talk to. Of course, maybe this is because of Song Yizhi.
"Miss Song suffered this disaster because of the Lan family. It is not the Lan family's fault. I will give the apology to Miss Song later." Lan Minjun's voice was full of sincerity.
Lan Minjun's face is gentle and elegant.
The middle-aged man lost his soul and fell limply to the ground.
Song Yizhi blinked and then looked away as if nothing had happened and looked at the embroidery on his collar.
Rong Yueyuan reluctantly stopped talking.
Rong Yueyuan said nothing, but his fingertips caught up.
Immediately afterwards, Rong Yueyuan moved his fingers, and countless spiritual powers condensed into chains to bind the soul body.
Okay, it really works!
Rong Yueyuan seemed to have never known that these two people had joined forces. He only thought that Song Yizhi had suffered a disaster because of the Lan family, and asked warmly, "Are you satisfied?"
The restrained neck was suddenly released, and fresh air was poured into his lungs. Song Yizhi choked and coughed, "Cough cough cough..."
As soon as Song Yizhi raised his head, he met Rong Yueyuan's gaze, and there was more distress in those gentle eyes.
"ah--"
Lan Minjun took two steps forward, raised his hand and saluted Rong Yueyuan and said, "Fifth Elder, this soul body..."
"He probably took someone else's body. Don't let his soul escape." Song Yizhi said.
Rong Yueyuan looked down at Song Yizhi, then raised his hand and gently touched her neck.
"This sinful karma..." Song Yizhi looked at the gray and thick soul body and couldn't help but shook his head.
The force as light as a feather felt itchy on his neck, and Song Yizhi couldn't help but duck back.
Song Yizhi took out a crystal bottle and uncorked it.
If you don't say it, some people may not notice it, but if you say it, it would be really...
"A demon in human skin?" Rong Yueyuan's eyes fell on the middle-aged man.
Seeing that the hand on his shoulder still hadn't been taken away, Song Yizhi didn't intend to speak.
The next second, the pressure of the great power to overcome the tribulation went straight towards the middle-aged man.
The next second, Lan Qianqian could feel all kinds of eyes falling on her, and the feeling was extremely uncomfortable.
Rong Yueyuan's body moved.
Damn it.
Rong Yueyuan responded, and then his eyes fell on Song Yizhi.
Somehow, I always felt that I had lost something important again.
A shrill scream sounded out, and a gray soul floated up from the middle-aged man's body.
Perhaps because they were all men, Rong Yueyuan's actions and the look in his eyes could not be hidden from them.
Lan Qianxi wished that she would faint in the next second. She did not dare to raise her head to look at Rong Yueyuan's expression for fear of seeing the disgust in Rong Yueyuan's eyes.
He stretched out his hand to support Song Yizhi, raised his hand and gently patted her back to calm her down.
Song Yizhi noticed Rong Yueyuan's murderous intention. She quickly raised her hand and pressed Rong Yueyuan's arm, saying in a hoarse voice, "Don't worry, wait."
In fact, almost everyone noticed.
Song Yizhi adjusted his mentality, looked at Bei Xianyue and the others, and said in a hoarse voice, "I'm fine."
fine?
Wei Ling and others did not believe Song Yizhi's lies.