Overlord, Love Me Tender Chapter 3432: I’m fascinated by beautiful men again, don’t stop it

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"What did you say?"

The man's tone paused slightly.

Suddenly, it seemed to feel something.

The man cursed secretly: "Damn! A bunch of trash!"

The voice just fell.

In the entire hall, the suffocating spiritual coercion shrouded in an instant disappeared.

This breath disappeared extremely quickly.

It's almost time for Old Man Cang and Xuangui to react.

Not only that...

Even the lingering black evil spirits are gradually dissipating.

"Bang!"

There was a sudden violent tremor on the ground.

The impenetrable, impenetrable palace, under this tremor, collapsed.

The rubble splashed and the dust curled up.

A long figure stood outside the collapsed stone wall.

The purple robes are blowing with the strong wind.

When a gap appeared in the hall.

The figure has quickly rushed into the hall.

When I saw the figure rushing over.

Ye Qingluo's tight heart finally relaxed.

The hand covering the fingertips also slowly slipped down.

The next moment, she felt herself falling into a warm embrace.

That embrace, warm and generous.

Yu Ya's sandalwood scent made her nervous and restless.

"Ah, Axuan..."

Ye Qingluo's eyelashes trembled, opened his eyes, and looked at the face close at hand.

A Xuan is really here...

He really came over.

This man, like a **** descending from the sky every time, appears in front of her, protects her, guards her...

"Xiao Luoer, I am here, I am..."

The purple robe was flying, and he tightly circled the girl in his arms, looking at the girl's pale face and the cold sweat oozing from his body.

The bottom of my eyes is full of pity.

"Have you caught... caught that person? He is the real behind the scenes of the Dark You Palace, and he already knows... Cangshui bracelet, the existence of Old Man Cang..."

Ye Qingluo's little hand gripped Di Moxuan's shirt, trying to maintain his sobriety and asked.

Di Moxuan mastered her little hand, bowed his head and kissed her pale lips: "No, when I came over, the man ran away."

"The old man Cang...Old man Cang..." Ye Qing Luo Tongren suddenly widened, turning his head to look at the old man Cang beside him, very worried.

Di Moxuan broke her head and wiped the cold sweat on her forehead with a big palm: "With me, it's okay."

"The old man is okay." The old man sighed full of thoughts. "The Cangshui bracelet will only belong to you. Even if the person wants to forcibly plunder, the Cangshui bracelet will not belong to that person. You don't need to worry."

He paused, then looked at Di Moxuan: "Take care of her, the old man will go back to replenish energy first."

After all, I didn't wait for Ye Qingluo to respond.

It turned into a blue smoke and sank into the Cangshui bracelet.

Where is Ye Qingluo unable to see the worry on the face of the old man Cang, and the expression full of thoughts.

Just about to speak, let's say something.

The pink lips were held by an index finger of Emperor Moxuan.

"What you have to do now is to take a good rest and force out the evil spirits that have been left in your body. Don't think about anything else."

Di Moxuan's gentle voice seemed to be able to pinch water out.

The peach blossom eyes with gleaming light, staring deeply at Ye Qingluo, carry thousands of peach blossoms and spring water.

Ye Qingluo is once again fascinated by beautiful men's schemes, don't stop!

This sweet and beautiful moment.

It was disturbed by the sound of stumbling footsteps.

Ye Qing fell into Emperor Moxuan's arms and turned his head.

I saw Pharaoh Crane staggering towards the collapsed exit.