Hilarious Pampered Consort: Lord I Will Wait for Your Divorce Chapter 4900: The changes of the boy 1

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This touch clearly shocked the young man, "Who dares to touch her? I want you to die without a burial place! Ah..." The young man yelled crazily, his green eyes flashed, and his limbs and limbs were surging with an unknown feeling. The power of the name is emitted to the outside world completely uncontrollably.

Qu Tan'er was unprepared and was about to be enveloped by the light. Mo Liancheng was so shocked that he stretched out his arms, wrapped his arms around Qu Tan'er's slender waist, and took a step back.

Afraid of accidentally hurting Xiao Jiaojiao, Mr. X cautiously did not fight back.

On the contrary, the young man tried his best and trembled after making this move.

Bright blood stains overflowed from the corners of his mouth, but he still tightly protected Xiao Jiaojiao. On the contrary, at that moment, he woke up from his confusion.

He looked blankly at the couple who fell in front of him again with ugly expressions.

"Sister?" The young man murmured after finally recognizing who was standing in front of him.

The bloodthirsty look in his eyes gradually turned calm.

Qu Tan'er broke away from Mo Liancheng's arms and squatted down, "Good boy, give me Xiao Jiaojiao."

The boy subconsciously tightened his embrace and shook his head, "No..."

Qu Tan'er felt distressed and grateful for his silent protection, "It's okay now. You did a good job. Give Xiao Jiaojiao to me and let me see if she is injured..."

Is Xiao Jiaojiao injured? As if shocked by the news, the young man immediately handed over Xiao Jiaojiao.

Xiao Jiaojiao fell into his arms and looked at the sleepy little face. Qu Tan'er worried about it for a long time before finally settling down.

At this time, after a moment of adjustment, everyone's injuries improved.

Looking at the couple, several people had complicated expressions and hesitated to speak.

In the end, Qin Ling couldn't hold it back and said through gritted teeth: "His grandma's, master..."

Mo Liancheng stopped him, "It's not appropriate to stay here for a long time. Let's talk somewhere else."

From beginning to end, Mo Liancheng never asked what happened. However, at this moment, his black eyes rolled with thick ink. Qin Ling was startled and lowered his head, "Yes."

It has been a while since they ran out, and by this time, the people from Cailing Tower may have caught up with them. In addition, Qinling and the others had to deal with various injuries, so Yicheng was not suitable for them to go back.

Qu Tan'er used his celestial eye to find a cave in a mountain not far away, which was suitable for temporary shelter.

The group of people moved in a hurry and soon found the cave.

The cave is deep and the entrance is narrow. However, after walking in, I found that the place is quite big.

Everyone found a place to sit down and continued to heal quietly without speaking.

After half a day, my physical condition was obviously much better.

In the cave, there was a faint and suppressed voice from a certain man asking, "What's going on?"

Qu Tan'er, who was holding Xiao Jiaojiao, also stopped breathing.

She had wanted to ask this question from the very beginning!

A few people trembled slightly and looked at each other silently. Finally, Mu Liusu spoke slowly.

It turned out that after the couple left with Elder Lan, a group of men in black broke into their courtyard that night. One group was killed and another group came, and the next night, sneak attacks continued. They could no longer tell which force these intruders belonged to.

The people in Cai Ling Tower are also from other forces.

What these people covet is nothing more than what they have in their hands.

The most important thing was the group of sneak attackers on the second night after the couple left. Those people came well prepared. Even if they didn't underestimate the enemy, they still suffered a heavy loss.