57 | Demon Lord and his White Moonlight

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Xue Zhao stared at the two people who were about to stick together, and was once again vomited blood by his brazenness.

To Fu Yan at this moment, it was as easy as crushing an ant to death, so that Fu Yan showed mercy so rarely that he did not continue to do anything.

"Go back to the city."

As his words fell, Xue Zhao struggled to get up and catch up. Seeing that the situation was not going well, the disciples behind him immediately stepped forward while supporting and dissuading him: "Xue, Senior Brother Xue! Even if you take Mu Shu Everyone in the pavilion shouted out, we can't beat this group of demons! And you will die..." "

Get out of the way." Xue Zhao couldn't listen to what he said, and pushed him away unrelentingly The opponent, then tried his best to support his body, the only remaining spiritual flow burst into his hands, and then slammed out the demon whip, "You don't want to take him away!" The demon whip

behind him struck like lightning, Fu Yan's eyes were quick and his hands were quick Holding Xie Huai in his arms, he dodges to the side.

For a while, the dust was flying, and some dust fell into Xie Huai's eyes. He blinked subconsciously, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and there were some tears in his eyes uncomfortably because of a foreign object suddenly entered. It didn't look like he was fascinated by the wind and sand. Eyes, it was frightened.

The magic-killing whip here was emptied and slammed heavily on the ground. Before Xue Zhao could react, he was hit in the heart and lungs by the powerful spiritual power, and the blood tank was nearly half empty again.

Fu Yan looked at him as if he was his own defeated general, snorted coldly, and said with disdain, "You can't control yourself."

Even though Xie Huai didn't see the whole process, he looked at the calm Fu Yan and the embarrassed Xue Zhao. , and the demon-killing whip in his hand that had been worn to a large extent, he probably guessed what happened.

It's just that he still couldn't figure out why he appeared here for no reason, and was hugged by a demon in black clothes, light armor, high crown and hair... Could it be that he took advantage of his sleep to put him in his arms? brought out? Only this can explain why he doesn't remember anything, but if this is the case, it can only show that he is big enough to not even know he was taken away.



When Fu Yan lowered his eyes to look at him, he was still wandering, so that he caught sight of the tangled expression and the thin red eye sockets.

Without saying a word, he picked him up, tapped his toes, jumped over the top floor of the attic, and jumped into the car that had already been prepared.

Xie Huai stared slightly in shock, revealing his dark eyes soaked in the mist. Before he could figure out the situation, he was put on the hard couch, as if he had been crushed. He reflexively Stand up and move back.

But Fu Yan changed his mind completely when he saw him like this, and took it for granted that it was his resistance and resistance to him, and grabbed his ankle wearing the holy bone with one hand, not letting him back down a bit.

"Reluctant to leave?" Fu Yan's eyes darkened, his voice was low, and he couldn't hear any emotion.

Xie Huai paused, then shook his head quite sincerely, he really just wanted to ease the pain in his lower back...

But based on how he was before, Fu Yan naturally didn't believe him, and then turned to him Come here.

"..." Why does it feel like he has become a little scary today.

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