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Chapter 46

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    Xuanfeng held his breath lightly, staring at the ethereal red shadow in the mist with a wary expression.

    Her heart was pounding, and her cold fingertips were slightly sweating due to excessive tension.

    After seeing the silhouette of the comer clearly, a gust of extreme cold started from the tailbone and spread to the limbs and bones in an instant.

    After a while, Xuanfeng came back to his senses, and said anxiously: "Fuchen, hurry up! Leng Ye seems to have fallen asleep"

    Fuchen was really worried about leaving Xuanfengqian alone in Jiuyou.

    However, his cultivation is far inferior to Leng Ye.

    He fixedly looked at the blood shadow in the mist, and suddenly became ruthless, broke his bone into a whistle, and stuffed his severed finger into Xuanfengqian's hand, "In case of danger, just blow the bone whistle, and I can feel it  .¡±

    "your hands"

    Xuan Fengqian stared blankly, looking at Fuchen's bloody hand in disbelief, not knowing what to say for a while.

    "Small injuries, nothing to worry about."

    A knowing smile appeared on Fuchen's pale as paper cheeks.

    In his opinion, if a severed finger can exchange Xuan Fengqian for a moment, it is enough.

    "Emperor Ji, take care."

    Fuchen stared at her deeply, and at the moment when Leng Ye raised his hand to push away the mist of the dream, he pinched his fingers and crushed the dream

    After Leng Ye was pushed out of the dream by a powerful brute force, sparks sparkled in his sharp eyes.

    He looked around coldly, his face extremely gloomy.

    Dare to dream and dream unscrupulously on his territory, it is really boring!

    He forcibly pressed the bulging blue veins on his forehead, and said in a deep voice, "Jing Que, the Quick Life Dream Demon is investigating all the dreams in Jiuyou territory."

    Jing Que took the fidgeting Xuanyuan Demon Sword from Leng Ye's hand, and responded respectfully, "Your subordinate obeys."

    Just as he was about to turn around, he suddenly remembered the female prisoner brought back from Wuwanghai, and asked in passing, "Mozun, what should we do with the female prisoner?"

    "Skinned and cramped, put in jail."

    Leng Ye tore down the barrier that Jingzhe had set up around the cold spring of Rongyue with one hand, and strode in.

    Jing Que thought he had misheard, subconsciously picked his ears, and asked weakly: "Mozun, do you really want that female prisoner?"

    "What do you want to do here? This deity has a family."

    "The subordinate made a slip of the tongue."

    Jing Que pinched his thigh hard, and after confirming again and again that he was not dreaming, he changed his previous calmness and ran in the opposite direction at first glance.

    With a look of horror on his face, he galloped all the way, eager to share this big secret with Jing Zhe.

    You must know that for thousands of years, no one has been able to restrain the arrogant and unruly cold night.

    It never occurred to me that within two days after Xuan Qianning passed the door, Leng Ye had taken his heart for the first time!

    At that time, Leng Ye had already shed his blood-stained black shirt, and strode into the cold spring of Melting Moon.

    In the beginning, he planned to keep the three thousand crossbowmen and torture them slowly.

    But as soon as he thought of Xuanfengqian, he suddenly lost interest in torturing others, so he split Wuwanghai into pieces with a devastating palm

    At the same time, Xuan Fengqian, who was hiding at the bottom of the spring, held his breath with all his might, fearing that any noise would disturb the cold night who was resting with his eyes closed.

    Who would have guessed?  !

    Leng Ye was idle and had nothing to do, and suddenly appeared the real body of the black dragon.

    What made her even more headache was that his long dragon tail hooked towards her waist evenly.

    Xuan Fengqian wanted to cry but had no tears, he twisted his waist lightly, intending to get away from his tighter and tighter dragon tail.

    As everyone knows, Leng Ye has already opened Yao Hei's eyes, and is staring at the graceful back who is only a foot away from him at this moment.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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