C87 (2/2)

”Let's go and pay for your injuries.” Di Qingmo said lovingly.

”Good!” ”Let's go.” Dongfang Xiaoran said heroically.

”Awoo ~ ~” Lil 'White howled happily and ran happily towards Dongfang Xiaoran.

”Can I come with you?” It was unknown which corner Murong Jinfeng jumped out from.

”Me too! Xiaoran, you can't leave me behind!” Murong Wan Wan also ran out, a few leaves still stuck to her hair.

Dongfang Xiaoran was roaring in her heart. Just how long had these two listened for in that corner? Why didn't she discover anything?!

Di Qing Mo looked at Murong Jin Feng with an ice-cold look. Murong Jinfeng suddenly felt that his future was going to be tough.

Dongfang family.

”Dongfang Yixuan, today is the deadline. If Dongfang Xiaoran doesn't come soon, today is the day!” The day of your death. ” Dongfang Yanluo twisted her face and spoke sharply.

”Young Master!” Little He cried on the side.

Dongfang Yi Xuan was locked in his cage. His usually calm face became thin and his hair became messy.

”Yarou, you will regret it.” Dongfang Yi Xuan spoke with hatred, because he hadn't eaten anything in the past three days, so there wasn't even a drop of water. Dongfang Yi Xuan's lips were covered with a layer of skin, and his voice was hoarse and unpleasant to the ears.

”Third brother, do you know what your biggest mistake is?”

Dong Fang Yiran's eyes were filled with malice. ”Because you shouldn't be walking together with Dong Fang Xiaoran. I want her to die one by one because of her. I want her to be full of guilt. I want her to be condemned from the bottom of her heart. ”

”No one would like a malicious woman like you.” Dongfang Yixuan's words completely ignited her anger.

A streak of azure elemental energy flew out.

”Dongfang Yixuan, you're as annoying as that bitch Dongfang Xiaoran.”

A weak white light flashed as a slender sword appeared in Yi Xuan's hand. The white light danced as it repelled the azure elemental energy. Dongfang Yi Xuan felt that his body was overdrawn. His calm eyes were now filled with blood veins.

”The universe is moving.”

White spirit energy gushed out, forming the shadow of a warrior holding a sword in his hand above Yi Xuan's head. The warrior waved his hand, and an enormous wind blade chopped towards the cage.

The cage issued a sharp 'ding' sound.

”You're overestimating yourself. It's just a piece of silver.” Dongfang Yanluo said disdainfully.

Dongfang Yi Xuan didn't act impulsively. Instead, he quieted down.

”You are a cripple, and you have only been a beginner for so many years. ”What a shame.” Dongfang Yarou.

Dongfang Yi Xuan's face suddenly paled. Years of scars had been ripped open.

”Second Miss, please, don't say that to Third Young Master.” Little He cried as he knelt down to plead.

”Slut, when did it become your turn to speak?” Dongfang Yayruo unleashed her green elemental energy, causing Little He's body to be thrown more than a dozen meters away.

”Little He!” Dongfang Yi Xuan shouted in a low voice.

”Young master …” Little He spat out a mouthful of blood and used the last bit of his elemental energy to summon the power of the water spirit.

”Ten thousand kilometers.”

Water gushed in from all directions. Dongfang Ya Ruo's face was pale. With her green elemental energy, Little He could not help but lie down. Her fingers did not slow down as they continued to jump.

Dongfang Yi Xuan stared blankly at Little He as the spirit power crazily poured out from his body. However, there was no way to stop Little He's suicidal moves. Her eyes were red with anxiety.