Female supporting role she is entangled by the villain

Chapter 677 My Alien Boyfriend (49)

As soon as he finished speaking, the rope on the table shook, as if it was about to fly, but it shook for a long time, but it still didn't fly.

It seems that there is a force suppressing it, making it unable to fly.

Despair flashed across Yun Zan's eyes, and a pair of pitch-black pupils locked tightly on the light blade that slashed down.

Then a little bit of scarlet climbed up, filling his entire pupil little by little.

Suddenly, a heavenly voice sounded beside his ears: "Ting, wait a minute."

Yun Zhan's pupils shrank, and he hurriedly followed the voice to find the owner of the voice, not even caring about the light blade above his head.

His eyes were filled with boundless despair.

At that moment, there was only one thought left in his mind.

Let him see Ye Shengge again!

Finally, he found that familiar voice at the table, and the scarlet in his eyes quickly faded. He stared at Ye Shengge blankly, with deep obsession and reluctance in his eyes.

At some point, his eyes were filled with tears.

With just a blink, tears will roll down.

But those tears had no chance to stay, because he was so greedy, how could he be willing to waste that blink of an eye.

He didn't see that the light blade stopped right on top of his head, and his scalp had already touched the biting cold.

Just a little lower, and the blade of light would have plunged into his brain, taking his life.

Si Ting withdrew the light blade expressionlessly, but his eyes were fixed on every expression on his face, especially his obsession and longing for Ye Shengge that surpassed life.

Si Ting frowned fiercely, and coldly gave Yun Xing a warning look.

But the burial was already insane, and he didn't notice anything at all.

Ye Shengge was also aware of that burning gaze, and had followed her figure ever since she spoke.

Ye Shengge walked a little further uncomfortably, but still couldn't get away.

Wherever she went, that line of sight followed.

Ye Shengge fumbled for the whip in his hand, and walked leisurely to Yunxian: "Is this whip yours?"

She talked to herself!
There is actually a feeling of wanting to choke in the funeral.

His Adam's apple moved, trying to suppress all his emotions so that his voice sounded normal.

"Yes."

"It can understand your order unexpectedly, isn't this an ordinary whip?" Although it was a question, it was in an affirmative tone.

Ye Shengge played with the whip curiously, with a bright light in his eyes.

Yu Zun blinked, couldn't help but lowered his head, and nodded slightly: "Yes. It is a fairy artifact. It is called the Immortal Binding Rope."

"The fairy-binding rope?" Ye Shengge couldn't help but widen his eyes: "Is it the fairy-binding rope from the fairy tales?"

Ye Shengge couldn't help but look over and over again, but after watching for a long time, she was a little disappointed.

Because no matter how you look at it, this rope is too ordinary. If it weren't for the movement after being shouted just now, no one would think that this is an unusual rope.

"Yes." Yun Bun nodded.He couldn't help but look up at her secretly.

Ye Shengge turned around calmly and gave him the back of the head.

"But according to the legend, as long as you call out to the person you want to bind, the immortal rope will fly up and bind the person you want to bind, and you can't struggle. The more you struggle, the tighter the binding will be."

Ye Shengge turned around again: "You didn't fly today."

She frowned, disappointment in her eyes.

Yun Zhan's heart trembled, wishing that everything would go well, so that she would not show such emotions as disappointment and sadness.

He quickly explained: "This immortal weapon was originally used by the immortals of this planet, and it was powered by aura, but then the earth's aura dissipated, and the immortals disappeared in the end of the era, and some functions of the immortal artifact were also restricted. "

"So, it can't kidnap people by sound." Ye Shengge was still disappointed.

Binding people by listening to the sound is a major feature of the Immortal Rope.

Except for the item that the more you struggle, the tighter the tying, this is the best function.

"It's getting tighter and tighter. This function is still there. I've tried it before, and it's very powerful, really." The eyes of the funeral are very sincere.

"Really." Ye Shengge's eyes lit up, and there were joyful little stars dancing in his eyes: "I want to try it, can you cooperate?"

Seeing her smile, Yun Zan was taken aback.

He smiled silly and nodded: "Yes."

"Then I won't be polite, hee hee." Ye Shengge grabbed the rope and tugged at him, gave him a devilish smile, and was about to put it on Yun Bing.

At this moment, a pair of hands shot out and snatched the rope.

Si Ting smiled faintly, his handsome face seemed to be shining: "I'm tired, the rope is rough, don't hurt your hand."

Ye Shengge was a face control person, so he was immediately dazed.

She nodded and walked away in a daze.

Si Ting grabbed the rope, narrowed his eyes coldly, and snorted softly. The temperature in the air suddenly dropped by more than ten degrees, as if a drop of water could freeze into ice slag.

The funeral felt cold in his heart.

Si Ting didn't give him a chance to repent at all, so he wrapped the rope around his body, looped it to the left, looped it to the right, and finally tied a knot, and it was over.

Yun Yan subconsciously wanted to struggle, and the next moment, his face twisted.

Ugh, it hurts.

The rope voluntarily tightened a circle, and it hurt him so much.

Meteor Burial hurriedly didn't dare to move.

Seeing this miraculous scene, Ye Shengge whistled, "It's really a fairy rope. I never thought that I would meet such a legendary thing."

She walked around Si Ting and bent down, stretched out her hand and pulled the rope.

The rope was so smart that she didn't respond at all when she pulled it.

Only when the funeral struggles, the rope will tighten.

Ye Shengge couldn't help curling his lips slightly, that smile was right in front of Yun Zong, almost dazzled his eyes.

The next moment, Ye Shengge's face turned cold without warning. He raised his chin with cold fingertips, looked left and right, and buried deep doubts in his eyes.

"Who the hell are you? We've known each other before, haven't we?"

She tightly locked the eyes of the funeral, not letting go of any change in his expression.

In this way, the funeral has no chance to lie.

However, Yun Bi didn't intend to lie, his eyelids trembled, and the corners of his mouth raised in a sad arc.

"Yes, we know each other."

Ye Shengge narrowed his eyes slightly, and two words popped out of his mouth: "My fellow?"

"..." Yun Bing sighed in his heart, knowing that he couldn't escape her eyes: "Yes, fellow."

"We have a festival, right? It's a big one." Ye Shengge said again, this time she was very sure.

Her eyes turned cold again, and her eyes were already wandering around him, thinking about where it would be better to start the operation.

She has only one attitude towards her enemies: as cold as the autumn wind sweeps fallen leaves!

Seeing her appearance, Yun Xing knew what she was thinking.

(End of this chapter)