Chapter 1235 (2/2)
Her wrists, wrapped with a green and a red two snakes.
At this moment, guided by the master, the snake calculated the right time and rushed out, biting down Shen Qing's chest and abdomen.
Chu Yan had not yet reflected what he was doing. The two little snakes had already twisted again and climbed back to wusilanma's wrist.
However, it can be clearly seen that there is a touch of fatigue between usram's eyebrows at the moment.
Forehead above, also Qinchu a layer of fine sweat.
The two little snakes, far less active than before, twisted around usram's wrists, as if they were asleep, and no longer responded.
On the contrary, Shen Qing, who had been in a coma, opened her eyes after her eyelids wriggled twice.
She turned her head, looked at Chu Yan, and uttered a cat like murmur: ”teacher --”
But after that, she closed her eyes again and went to sleep.
It used to be coma, but now it's deep sleep. Although it looks similar, there is a big difference.
It is obvious that usram has made great efforts.
”It doesn't matter to you.” Chu Yan looks to usram.
At the moment, he really cares about each other's state.
But wusilanma was more active than Chuyan imagined.
She rubs forehead with one hand, then the whole person leans toward Chu Yan: ”feel a little dizzy, you quickly support me.”
After waiting for Chu Yan to hold her, Wu Si LAN Ma's two arms both hugged Chu Yan's arm.
Not only that, her body, also close to Chu Yan's arm, exhale like orchid, can't help but make people crazy.
Chu Yan did not move at this time.
Since others have helped themselves so much, if you want to take advantage of them, let them take advantage of them.
As soon as he read this, his royal highness Chu looked down at Shen Qing in her deep sleep. He couldn't help thinking, ”I'm a teacher. I've broken my heart for this student.”
However, this beautiful atmosphere did not last long.
After a while, the sound of breaking the sky came from the sky.
Chu Yan and wusilanma just looked up, a ball of things fell out of the air, just hit in front of Chu Yan not far.
In the dust, you can see that a person is falling.
It's just that this man, at the moment, looks a little miserable.
The service on the body, like being corroded by something, becomes shabby.
The hair on the head, the white beard that Chu Yan had seen before, was also pulled off more than half at the moment.
Even half of his face was sunken.
If it wasn't for Zeng Bi, Chu Yan couldn't believe it. It was like a naughty monkey. He asked himself whether he knew the heavenly state of mind monk of the candle Dragon Alliance.
”It's a little tough.” Chu Yan looked at the man, and then at Zeng Bi, who had fallen from the sky.
Hearing these words, the old man lying on the ground, his whole body convulsed with pain, tears are about to flow out: isn't it, it's too cruel, or this man is reasonable.
”Next time, be more ruthless. You'd better chop your hands and feet and bring them back.”
”...” the old man, at this time, he felt that his reaction just now was a little too anxious.
The next moment, the old man saw the ferocious land, grabbed his collar and lifted himself up.
When facing Zeng Bi, the old man had to turn around and run.
After all, Zeng Bi's realm is much higher than his.
But at the moment, in the face of Chu Yan, even if he was already like this, the old man felt that he still had to take out some pride belonging to Tian mood.
As a result, before he spoke, he was slapped in the face by Chu Yan.