Chapter 623 (2/2)

”Yes, little one, leave.”

Yu Qingyu climbed on Leng's shoulder and said feebly: ”fourth, if it doesn't work, you're not in vain. In my opinion, we'll find a small yard to stay every day. You take care of the cooking, I'll take care of the food. I can't ask too much of it.”

Leng does not speak, he just wants to cure him, even if the chance is only one in ten thousand.

”Who are you? How dare you intrude into the boundary of our demon king! Catch up!

Leng looked at the circle of people who surrounded them, and his face was calm. He quickly took out his wheelchair from the storage ring and put Yu Qingyu on it, holding a pestle in his hand and fighting with several people.

Yu Qingyu would recite incantations every time he smashed the pestle in any place.

”Crackling” a weapon fell from the ground.

Several demons looked at each other and emitted black fog from their bodies.

Soon Yu Qingyu and Leng Xuan were surrounded by black fog, and Leng quickly separated a space with spiritual power.

”Let go of me, let go of me, how fragrant it is!” In Yu Qingyu's mind, there was only a thin voice.

”Who are you?” Yu Qingyu asked.

”I am I'm a small medicine. ”

”Poof Small medicine, what are you? Where are you? ”

”I'm in the hands of my big brother.”

Big brother? Hand? Small medicine? Yu Qingyu's aura flashed, ”little four, put the pestle into the black fog.”

Leng doubted for a while, and then threw the pestle out.

How do you think that the medicine pestle bent just now, is it my illusion?