Listening to Long Qianran's words, Xiaobai blinked a pair of harmless big eyes of humans and animals, struggled several times to complain, but the owner was not on the main plate at all, was excluded and bullied, and was thrown into the cave. I feel sorry for it...

However, due to the problem of language barriers, Xiaobai nodded against his will. The master said, "The child who talks too much nonsense and no one likes it..."

Xiaobai looked obediently and said, "I'm so cute that Long Qianran was so cute. He resisted the urge to pack it and abduct it away, and continued, "Don't tell her that she has seen me. Just treat the things that have happened here as a dream. Take advantage of the silence and hurry up and go back quickly. Goodbye."

After saying that, Long Qianran did not delay any longer and turned around and walked in the other direction. The twin poisons in her hand were really a big trouble. How to solve them?

Go back to the Dark Night Palace?

No, there are still things that have not been finished, so I will definitely not be able to get out when I go back, but if I don’t go back...

She is just a tangled body, why did the brother inherit his father's full blood talent, and she was so embarrassing...

A wave of memory invaded, and a trace of sorrow suddenly surged from her originally frivolous face, but at this moment, her waist tightened and she fell into a powerful embrace without warning.

Almost subconsciously thought of a move, but when the weapon in Long Qianran's hand was revealed, a low and cold voice sounded quietly: "Crazy woman, don't move around, it's me."

He was slightly stunned, and Long Qianran had no expression in an instant. Such a familiar voice, although it was cold and cold, was even more cold and would never forget the voice of the man who disappeared after a night!

It's him!

I wanted to turn my head and see clearly the person's face. Was it a dream or a real person? But it was stopped by a powerful hand.

The man hugged Long Qianran in his arms, grabbed her wrist with one hand, and used a silver needle with the other, aimed it at the black in her palm, and stabbed it hard.

With a "sourcing" sound, a stream of black blood splattered out, as if there was a small black object, which was poked directly by a silver needle. Although he couldn't see clearly, Long Qianran did not dare to move around, and his face became solemn.

If Xiaobai was here, he would definitely scream in surprise, because this person was not someone else, but he took off his mask and met Mo Chu for a short time, the leader of the Wanmo Sect, and Di Jue!

Who would have thought that the leader of the Wanmo Sect, who has always been known as the perverted monster, had ever thought that there had been a woman, and this person was the lady of the Dark Night Palace and Long Qianxie's sister!

"It's so stupid that this kind of trick can be controlled by others." A bandage appeared in Di Jue's hand like a trick. He seemed cold, but he carefully bandaged her, wrapped the cracked small hole tightly, and took out a pill and stuffed it into Long Qianran's mouth, then let her go.

"What did you give me?" The pill melted in his mouth, and the pill smelled very light. On the contrary, it still had a fragrance and aftertaste. It was obvious that it was the top-grade pill. More importantly, the body was still a little stuffy after being injured, but it stopped instantly. The mood turned over and Long Qianran turned to look at the man.

The outline of the knife is clear and angular. A pair of black eyes are like bright glass, flashing with confidence and pride. The black hair that pours out and floats drives a cold atmosphere, as if he is a high god, and he is born to be so noble that everyone is humble and domineering that he bows his head!

That kind of aura, except for her brother, she only had that man in her life!

He will kill people in seconds at any time, and he will be as strong as a gaze in any position, and a peerless sharpness can be shining with any look!

Emotions turn over and hearts are crazy!

For a moment, Long Qianran didn't know what to do and said, but just looked at the other party with a straight look, silent, and then silent.

What a gangster girl with a poisonous mouth? At this moment, people who are not familiar with it will think that this is a shy little sister next door who is as quiet as two people.

Di Jue frowned and stared at her unhappy, saying, "Do you just like looking at men so much? You are so naturally? Or are you used to being so arrogant?"

"What? What did you say?" Long Qianran didn't react for a moment and said confidently: "Shuishi Poplar Flower? You say me?"

"Isn't it?" Di Jue took out a handkerchief with disgust and wiped the blood stains on his hands, as if it was so dirty that it was unbearable to him. Long Qianran immediately sank his eyes and threw it into his face with a slap.

With a crisp "bang", Di Jue obviously didn't expect this move and immediately looked up at Long Qianran. The storm rolled in his eyes, and he was full of anger. "Yeah, do you still have a temper?" Long Qianran looked at him and said with a smile: "You men are indeed the same. When you hold someone up, you say all the love words that are too scattered. When you put on your clothes, you immediately refused to admit it. Fortunately, the lady is not that stupid vulgar woman.

Then do you have to cry and not live now?"

"Spinning the clouds and rain?" Di Jue's expression froze, and the air around him suddenly became cold to the bottom of the valley.

"What? Can you forget this? I thought you suddenly appeared because of your conscience, but I still thought too much, but don't think too much, the past is over, I don't care about this kind of tone."

After saying that, Long Qianran smiled and pushed him away. The moment he passed by, he heard a voice suddenly sounding behind him: "What did you give birth to that night?"

He was obsessed with the invasion, as if a woman broke in, and then, when he was unconscious, what exactly did he give birth to?

He could only remember the woman's face and make sure it was indeed Long Qianran, but what was the process like? Since the Wanmo Sect saw her last time, Di Jue has been thinking about it, and he couldn't remember it even if he had a split headache.

However, Long Qianran still remembered it freshly. The scenes were like slides, constantly replaying in her mind, making her steps that had just taken away as if they were nailed by a nail. She turned her head slightly and said to him, "What do you want to have?"

Di Jue pursed his lips and remained silent. Long Qianran couldn't help but sneer, and his frivolous look came out again, looking indifferent, and said indifferently: "You are so crazy, I'm unlucky to run into it, and I almost killed you. Fortunately, I'm so powerful that I missed you with one punch. It's a pity that I haven't waited for me to see what you have.

If you can rob, you will run away.”

Di Jue suddenly turned around and felt a little unbelievable: "It's just that? Are you sure?"

He remembered that when he woke up, he was disheveled. It was what he tore up after he got into a devil. But apart from these, he clearly remembered that there was a strange and strange feeling in his body... Could it be...
Chapter completed!