Enchanting Divine Sound Master

Chapter 32
"Look!"

"It's Le Wushuang!"

"She didn't die!"

Le Wushuang narrowed his eyes, glanced coldly at the people around him and said indifferently: "You really want me to die, don't you?"

"No no no!"

"No no!"

"Where is the matter, you must have heard wrong!"

An orange-level rookie was not afraid at first, but when she saw her unscathed gaze, the hairs all over her body stood on end.

"It's fine if I don't have it, then everyone is waiting here for my good news, let's go!" Le Wushuang said, raised his hand to tidy up the messy hair on his forehead, and then left gracefully.

But when she walked down, she saw a very familiar person.He was standing under the tree, with a heroic air, and those eyes could not conceal his ruthlessness.

Le Wushuang showed him a provocative smile, then moved away from him.

Le Shaoyu sneered, and said to Le Wushuang through sound transmission: "It seems that you should be beaten to ashes at that time!"

Le Wushuang put on a smile and said without fear: "Frustrated? Can you do it?"

The questioning and mocking tone made Le Shaoyu very upset.But he couldn't kill his own brother himself in full view, besides, Le Wuge is still here.If he knew that he was going to kill his beloved fourth brother, he would definitely not let him go.

Le Wushuang also knew that Le Shaoyu would not touch her at the moment.Isn't there a good saying?The enemy was extremely jealous when they met, but now she said very generously that in the future, she will slowly torture him and use all kinds of methods.

Thinking of this, Le Wushuang realized that he was evil, and left with a 'giggle' laugh.The others looked at her back and laughed, thinking that she was overstimulated and there was something wrong with her mind!

But I saw Kuang Yutang lying on the ring with his right arm broken and his whole body in black, lying motionless on the uneven ground.The Hell Borzoi, who had been scorched all the time, had already been chopped into pieces. Just like that, a green-level mid-level master and a profound beast were buried on an orange-level rookie.

When Le Wushuang turned the corner, he immediately vomited a mouthful of blood with his hands on his chest, and then leaned against the wall feebly.

"Damn hooligan, are you okay!" A huge wind blows up the dust on the ground, and Bai Zhanzhao lands lightly like a wind spirit, with a thin sword on his back.

Le Wushuang raised his eyebrows, and with a wicked smile on his bloody mouth, he said, "Death is not far away!"

"Hey!" Bai Zhanzhao rarely showed a worried expression on his cold face. She squatted down, then took out a middle-grade life-killing pill from her bosom, put it in front of her reluctantly and said, "Take this gone."

"Death Pill? If you are really willing to give it, then I will not be polite!" Le Wushuang directly took the Death Pill from her hand, and then covered her mouth and made a gesture of swallowing it.

"You don't even say thank you!" Bai Zhanzhao stood up, with a trace of heartache on his face, this elixir, but he spent a lot of effort to ask his master for it, and now it is!

Eh, forget it!

Bai Zhanzhao shook his head, put his hands on his waist and looked at her with cold eyes; why did he save her every time?Obviously he didn't owe her any more.

Le Wushuang watched Bai Zhanzhao turn around and wanted to leave, so he quickly stopped her: "Hey, wait!"

"What's the matter?" Bai Zhanzhao was upset, turned his head and his face was still cold.

"Give it back to you, cheapskate." Le Wushuang threw back the Life-killing Pill he was holding in his arms to her.

Bai Zhanzhao didn't know what it was, and when he took it with his palm and opened it to look at it, the joy in his heart soared, but in the next second he was puzzled: "Why don't you eat it, you know this can make you recover from serious injuries immediately. "

Le Wushuang propped himself up and stood up, put his hands on his chest and said: "You are so stingy, you got angry after eating just now. Forget it, I'll go to heal myself."

"Hey! I don't want this, you eat it!" Bai Zhanzhao felt a little guilty, and immediately ran to her and gave her his life-killing pill.

Le Wushuang laughed lightly, and said to Bai Zhanzhao, "I said, do you like me?"

"No! You bastard, I'll leave if you don't want me." Bai Zhanzhao said pretending to be angry, but his face turned red.

Le Wushuang didn't look carefully, shook his head and sighed, "I know this thing is very expensive, but I don't know how to eat it. I accept your kindness... Also, you are really a friend, I will return it to you, Le Wushuang." I really didn't see the wrong person." Le Wu patted her shoulders a few times with both hands, and then walked past her.

"Hey, you!" Bai Zhanzhao held the life-threatening pill in his hand, and stared at her back.

When she was about to reach the Seven Sages' Residence, there was a person standing under the tree.

"Master..." Le Wushuang raised his head and walked towards him with a joyful smile.

Putting one hand behind his back, Yan Feijun turned around and looked at her with green eyes: "You really can't change your character, it's still so bad."

Le Wu rubbed his nose with both hands, showed a pure smile and asked, "Master, why do you have time to visit Wu Shuang today?"

Yan Feijun took a deep breath, looked at the sky and said, "Follow me to Zizhu Pavilion."

"Yes!" Le Wushuang nodded, raised his head and followed behind him.

The golden butterfly flapped its wings and happily landed on her shoulder and said, "It's a good thing you're fine! Otherwise, no one will give me anything to eat in the future."

"So you have been watching the battle." Le Wushuang said, but his eyes were on Yan Feijun's back.

That back view looked arrogant and inviolable, but how could she see a trace of his loneliness?Could it be that he was injured because of his misreading?
Standing at the place where Le Wushuang walked the ladder last time, Lord Yanfei shook his sleeves, and a cyan light shot out from his sleeves, and the originally scattered clouds gradually condensed to form a ladder.

When Yan Feijun walked up the ladder, Le Wushuang was still chasing after him.She looked at him with eyes full of resentment, didn't he know that he was seriously injured?go so fast.

Golden Butterfly was standing on Yanfeijun's shoulder, with her hand on her mouth, cheering for her.

So, he curled his lips, retracted his dissatisfaction, covered his chest with his hands, and followed.

On the top floor of the School of Monsters, a black figure stood tall.He has ink-black hair, tied with a lotus hosta, and white lace is tattooed on the edge of the collar.She was wearing a black mandarin jacket, and the hair on her chest was constantly being blown by the huge wind.

He squinted his phoenix eyes, staring closely at the red and basket figure on the ladder.

"I didn't expect that she really came!" With a handsome face like an iceberg, he gently opened his pink lips and stared at the red figure.

All along, I really wanted to be his disciple and admired him very much.It's just that he, who was tired of accepting disciples, actually accepted his fourth younger brother as his own disciple.

(End of this chapter)