Chapter 150

"Ah!"

The fire tongue came unexpectedly and was very powerful. When Zhu Jinyu saw it, she couldn't dodge. Some parts of her body were severely burned by the fire tongue.

The skirt and sleeves are on fire!

The pain made her scream at once!

Flash back!

"Sister yu'er!"

Nangong duo'er was surprised when she saw it. She hurriedly ran to put out the fire on her, and then checked her injury.

It was found that a layer of skin was burned off her jaw, and the backs of her hands were hard burned. It was dark. She could smell a smell of meat when she walked over!

God!

Nangong duo'er was stunned and frightened, "sister yu'er, this, this..."

"Oh!"

Zhu Jinyu was badly burned and bit her lips tightly. She couldn't say a word.

"Hum! You deserve it. Who let you bully our family?" suddenly, the voice appeared again.

Nangong duo'er and Zhu Jinyu just remembered the enemy. They suddenly looked up and saw a dwarf with a long crutch staring at them angrily.

They met him.

They subconsciously thought so. They didn't know what they thought. Suddenly, they were about to speak, and they felt a strong breath coming.

As soon as they looked, they saw an incomparably handsome figure appearing on the side of Duanmu yawang.

Seeing this figure, Zhu Jinyu breathed and her heart beat faster.

Nangong duo'er was surprised to grow up and said, "yes, it's him?" as soon as it appeared, it could make the robbers move still and burst a group of Royal dark guard men in an instant!

Inconsistent with their performance, Duanmu yawang rolled his eyes.

As soon as the voice of the Brahma Sutra came out, she knew that she already knew that the Brahma Sutra and Gong yulanzhi were coming. However, Gong yulanzhi didn't like people's breath. He hid his body shape.

He didn't appear until Zhu Jinyu was hurt.

He came to Duanmu yawang and looked at her with purple eyes.

"What are you looking at?" duanmuya looked at him. "You're back. Where's my little white deer?"

Gong Yulan stopped talking and didn't want to answer.

Duanmu yawang was angry. After looking at the Buddhist Scripture, he hurriedly replied, "xiaoyawang, the little white deer is in your house!"

"Hum!" Duanmu yawang's anger dissipated and stretched out to poke Gong Yulan's chest. "Every time this dragon sees the head but not the tail, it's very mysterious and tall, isn't it?"

It's just like this once. It's like this every time!

I'm so angry!

Gongyulan stopped drooping her eyes, looked at Duanmu Ya's slender fingertips, reached out and grabbed her hand, wrapped it in her palm and said, "go back."

His palm was slightly cool and the temperature was not high, but the skin of his palm was very comfortable and blended with the temperature of her hand. Duanmu yawang suddenly remembered his kiss and blushed for some reason.

Then, his hand was like ironing for her, making her a little fidgety. He shook off his hand and said, "let go!"

Gong Yulan just pursed her lips and didn't put it away.

Duanmu yawang was a little angry, but he grasped it very tightly. She couldn't get rid of it at all.

Holding hands in public is easy to be misunderstood. "Don't you see I have anything to deal with?"

Gongyulan's eyes were fixed on her face from beginning to end, silent.

Holding her hand didn't mean to loosen it at all.

Duanmuya stared at him, "is it right to find fault as soon as you come back?"

Zhu Jinyu was very happy to see that the man he had been thinking about for a long time finally appeared, but his eyes stayed on Duanmu yawang from beginning to end, and took the initiative to hold her hand, making her heart like a bucket of cold water.

It's chilly.

She secretly bit her lips and looked at the waste. Did her eight characters collide with her? Why did she take the first step and take the first step in what she liked and wanted?

Gong Yulan didn't answer Duanmu yawang's words. He looked at her angry face and staring black eyes. His face was soft. He stretched out his hand and poked her swollen face, "don't be angry."

When talking, pin the messy hair in her ears behind her ears.

The movement is very gentle.

Duanmu yawang was stunned.

At this time, Gong Yulan didn't know what he felt. He looked away from Duanmu yawang and looked in a direction to the side.

I watched it for a few seconds.

"What are you looking at?"

Duan Muya looked back at this time, tried several times and couldn't get rid of the imprisonment in his palm, so she gave up, and then looked down his eyes.

At this look, he was surprised to find that mu Qingchen, who had left, not only returned to behind them, stood about four or five meters away from them, and his light eyes stayed on Gong yulanzhi.

Gong yulanzhi is also looking at him.

Their eyes met, but no one spoke.

The atmosphere is a little strange.

Duanmu yawang looked at Gong Yulan. He coughed and broke the silence: "Mr. mu, how did you come back?"

When mu Qingchen heard the speech, his sight finally moved away from Gong yulanzhi, looked at her, and then looked at the hand she held with Gong yulanzhi. The shallow fundus of his eyes was calm and had nothing.

Looking at mu Qingchen, a touch of reflection flashed from the fundus of the Brahman Sutra.

At the same time, there is a touch of doubt.

When he saw mu Qingchen, he unexpectedly didn't speak.

Now there are the most people, but no one speaks.

Zhu Jinyu's burn was very painful, and there was no medicine on her body. The pain was very severe. The unbearable "hiss" finally broke the silence at the scene.

Nangong duo'er looked worried and asked, "sister yu'er, what should I do? Do you have any medicine?"

"There is a medicine for burning." Zhu Jinyu was so painful that he sweated cold and looked at the Buddhist Scripture, "but the fire is real fire, which can not be cured by ordinary medicine."

She could feel that the back of her hand and jaw were burned, but she felt like she was burned all over and hurt all over.

Moreover, the dying breath above was extraordinary. She couldn't help guessing that the dwarf should be very powerful and burn her with real fire.

Nangong duo'er was stunned. "Sister yu'er, if she has been bad, what should she do? Won't she be disfigured?"

Zhu Jinyu turned pale and looked at the Sanskrit Sutra with pleading eyes.

The Buddhist Scripture can naturally feel Zhu Jinyu's eyes, turn around and look at her, hum: "who let you bully us, Xiaoya Wang, and don't shoot directly at you, little old man, I'm very polite!"

"Who are you?" said Zhu Jinyu.

"Why tell you?"

The Sutra snorted and turned away from her.

Nangong duo'er looked at it and felt very angry, but he thought of Gong Yulan's terrible power and didn't dare to talk casually for fear of trouble.