Chapter 125

"what's up?"

Yan Yuebai straightened her body: "I'm poisoned, please help me detoxify."

"Poisoned?"

Yun Yiran frowned slightly, then stepped forward to feel his pulse: "Let me take a look first."

"Girl, do you think I will die? Will you be sad if I die?" Yan Yuebai looked at Yun Yiran with a sad face.

"You don't look like you have been poisoned at all, it's more like you're suffering from a disease called slapping, so..." Halfway through the words, Yun Yiran's expression turned extremely ugly in vain.

Yan Yuebai smiled, "Then you can fight, whatever you want."

Yun Yiran asked coldly, "How did you get poisoned?"

It's okay if you don't take the pulse, but even Yun Yiran couldn't help being startled by this pulse, this fellow Yan Yuebai was not only poisoned, but also seriously injured!

Both are extremely violent, and the pain added together can be imagined.

Yan Yuebai smiled lightly: "That person...will be here in a while."

"..."

Before Yun Yiran could react, the door was kicked open suddenly!

Suddenly, the cold wind blew, and a gust of cold air was forcibly poured into the entire room.

The person who came had an unusually cold aura, and just a slight glance of his eyes caused the surrounding area to drop several degrees!
"Cold ink?"

That's right.

Who can have such a strong aura, except Leng Shuimo?
Standing facing each other, that cold and arrogant look and aura made the surrounding air seem to stop flowing...

"Are you hurt too?"

Yun Yiran frowned slightly, compared to Yan Yuebai, Leng Shuimo's body smelled more bloody, Yan Yuebai suffered such a serious injury, presumably Leng Shuimo would not be too happy.

Cold ink swept towards Yun Yiran, eyes full of hostility: "Did you heal him?"

"No."

Yun Yiran replied two words lightly.

Hearing this answer, the murderous look in Leng Shuimo's eyes obviously eased a little, but he looked at Yan Yuebai with an expression as cold as ice: "You think you can escape?"

"I came to look for my girl, why did I run away?" Yan Yuebai lightly curled the corners of her lips, her eyes were full of teasing.

"..."

"you wanna die!"

Leng Shuimo's face instantly became gloomy, he clenched his fists tightly, and the veins in his hands burst out!
Seeing this scene, Yuanqiu was so frightened that he hid directly in Yun Yiran's sleeve, and couldn't pull it out no matter what...

Yan Yuebai still had a smile on his face: "Leng Shuimo, do you think I'll be afraid of you if you send monsters to attack my Ziluan Hall?"

"Not afraid?" Leng Shuimo sneered.

Hearing this, Yun Yiran suddenly understood.

It turned out that the Land of Enchanting Demons and the Palace of Purple Luan, which have been discussed a lot recently, belonged to these two people in front of her. I have to say that she was really surprised.

However, before she could speak in the future, the two of them suddenly disappeared in place.

At this moment, Yuanqiu dared to run out tremblingly: "Master, are they really gone?"

"You won't come out if you don't go?"

"..."

Yuanqiu swallowed his saliva, and felt relieved when he saw that there was no one around.

Seeing the little guy's terrified face, Yun Yiran couldn't help but want to laugh: "It turns out that you are also afraid."

"..."

Yuanqiu didn't speak, but couldn't help roaring in his heart!
You know, who are those two people!
You can crush it to death with just a wave of your hand!
Can it not be afraid!Can you not be afraid!

woohoo...

"Go and help me with something." Yun Yiran said suddenly.

(End of this chapter)

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