Pampered Underworld Marriage: Genius Baby Black Belly Mother Chapter 2335: : to die
Chapter Two Thousand Three Hundred Thirty-Five: To Die
Lin Zichen frowned and looked at him, with a faint anger in his eyes, "Uncle Wuhuan, she is only an eleventh-order cultivation base, are you sure you can't beat her?"
Wuhuan looked at him helplessly, "Chen'er, I'm so handsome, I'm afraid she'll be seduced by me, the smell of rouge gouache makes me unbearable, my lady has a very smart nose, you don't want to I'll go back to kneeling on the washboard at night."
Lin Zichen: "...?" Do you want him to go back to kneel on the washboard?
No, his Xin'er is very cute, but not as cruel as his wife, Xin'er trusts him, that's the key.
Mei Ji's face was humiliated and her eyes were cold, "General, I didn't expect you to be so beautiful on the outside, but you're actually afraid of you."
Wuhuan said: "What's so shameful about this? I love my wife, and my wife loves me too, but my wife has a tighter control over me."
Lin Zichen said: "Uncle Wuhuan, show your love, die quickly!" How did Uncle Wuhuan become more and more annoying? In this crowd, in front of strangers, also began to show affection.
"Oh! Chen'er, I know." Wu Huan touched his nose.
He suddenly flew up and flew towards the twelve men in black.
In the blink of an eye, he, dressed in white as snow, immediately disappeared.
Twelve men in black stared around.
When I was on alert, I heard the two men in black standing at the end screamed and fell to the ground.
The unhappy concubine did learn from Lin Ziyi, and its purpose is to divert the opponent's attention. These twelve people will be more difficult to deal with if they are placed in an array at the same time. If you can kill two of them, the array will The law cannot be established, they are like a mess of loose sand, not much different from lambs to be slaughtered.
Lin Zichen also knew what he was thinking, but with his decisive personality, he didn't like to grind like this.
He glanced at Meiji with red eyes, and the life-threatening chasing soul whip came out, like a dragon, and rushed towards Meiji.
He leaps forward and follows.
Lin Ziyi chased him all the way, but did not see any trace of Wen Xian and Xiao Jinzi.
Zun Xiling suddenly broke in, and Deacon Qian also took the deacons to protect the disciples of Zun Xiling.
In the woods, Lin Ziyi, dressed in red, galloped through the woods, with two gods favoring him.
A rare scene that will last a lifetime.
Lin Ziyi left a trace of breath in Wen Xian's body, and now he can only trace this trace to find Wen Xian.
But the breath is getting weaker and weaker, and his heart is getting more and more anxious. If Wen Xian is captured by them, the consequences will be disastrous.
In the cold wind, his expression is indifferent, his ink hair is flying, and his red eyes hide coldness and charm.
"Your Highness, Your Lord."
Lin Ziyi suddenly heard Xiao Jinzi's voice, his indifferent expression turned from worry to joy, "Little Jinzi, where is your sister?"
Little Jinzi pointed forward, panting: "Your Highness, I was taken away by a group of men in black. I can't catch up with them."
Lin Ziyi said: "Xiao Chi, bring him."
Now he can't put the little gold here, let him go back, he will become very dangerous by himself.
The red dragon's tail swept lightly, bringing the little gold to its back.
"Phew!" Xiao Jinzi, who was able to catch her breath, took a few breaths.
"I'm exhausted." He patted his chest. On a cold day, he was sweating profusely.
On his way to find his sister, he suddenly saw her sister being kidnapped by a group of men in black.
He knew that there was no way he could save his sister with his own abilities, so he could only use his spiritual power to transmit the voice to the Honored Lord.
Lin Ziyi asked: "Are you in front?"
Little Jinzi nodded anxiously, "It's right in front, it looks like Li Qingqing and the others."
"Oh!" Lin Ziyi frowned slightly. How could he have been trained in just a few days? Is this Xuanyun Zun's training speed faster than their Xiling Zun's training speed?
He flew on Kuang Lan's back and said, "Kang Lan, Xiao Chi, speed up."
"Okay!" Kuang Lan jumped up and was instantly in the woods.
Xiao Chi was not far behind, jumped up and instantly appeared behind Kuang Lan.
The extreme speed was dazzling. Gradually, Lin Ziyi saw a group of men in black walking through the woods.
The person in the front carries a white figure on his shoulders.
Lin Ziyi's eyes sank suddenly, and the murderous aura spread from his body.
Cloud Soul Magic Sound Xiao slowly placed on the lips, the faint rhythm from slow to fast, the white sound blades shot out at the man in black in front like a rain of swords.
A group of men in black were startled and immediately turned back to fight back.
The moment they turned back, they were shocked. Those sharp swords were like rain, exuding a cold light, like raindrops, there were not too many gaps, and it was impossible for people to escape.
In the front of several people, thousands of swords pierced their hearts instantly, and countless holes were pierced through the whole body.
"Ah..." A tragic scream resounded through the sky in the woods.
At this moment, the wind and snow are a little smaller, and the beasts and little spirit beasts who heard the sound fled in shock.
Next, there was another scream, accompanied by the sound of heavy objects falling.
A dozen men in black were all killed at this moment, and Lin Ziyi was still standing on Kuang Lan's back with unparalleled elegance.
He is very angry. He doesn't know why he is angry. He just wants to kill these people. These people are all from the Leng Yue clan. threaten.
There are still the man with Wen Xian and Li Qingqing left.
Li Qingqing looked at Lin Ziyi, eyes full of killing intent, and sneered: "Your Highness, it seems that you care about Wen Xian, this bitch." Her voice was a little hoarse, and she hadn't seen her for a few days. The whole person has undergone a huge change, with thick makeup, and those blue-black pupils shoot out a terrifying cold light.
"You stinky woman, who do you call a slut? Look at you, you are cheap from head to toe, put down my sister, otherwise, none of you will want to leave here alive." Xu Xiaojin glared at Li Qingqing.
His eyes swept across his sister, and when he saw that she had fainted, his heart was even more anxious.
"Sister?" Li Qingqing looked at Xiao Jinzi with cold eyes, "When did Wen Xian have a younger brother, why didn't I know? If you want to save Wen Xian, then see if the Lord is sincere. "Li Qingqing looked at Lin Ziyi strangely.
Lin Ziyi slowly put down the Yunsoul Huan Yinxiao and sneered: "What qualifications do you have to negotiate with this gentleman?"
Li Qingqing's face changed suddenly, indeed, in his heart, he was nothing.
"Humph! It's up to you to care about Wen Xian." Li Qingqing retorted confidently.
She took out the dagger from the space, and in a flash, she swiped **** Wen Xian's arm, and Wen Xian, who passed out, frowned slightly in pain.
"Sister." Little Jinzi looked at Lin Ziyi for help.
Lin Ziyi's pitch-black eyes instantly turned blood red, and the sudden anger in his heart made Li Qingqing's heart rise to his throat.
She still mustered her courage, facing Lin Ziyi's blood-red eyes, his eyes were all red, who the **** is he!
In the legend, in this world, only the eyes of the three devils, father and son, are blood-red, especially when they are angry, a pair of blood eyes makes people frightened.
"Who the **** are you?" Li Qingqing trembled, he couldn't be His Royal Highness King Yi, right?
If so, what she did was really stupid.
In this world, who can beat their family?
Lin Ziyi's expression was still, his voice was as cold as a sword, "You are not qualified to know."
Seeing the blood dripping from Wen Xian's arm, the anger in his heart burned to the extreme.
With a wave of his red sleeves, he disappeared on Kuang Lan's back in the blink of an eye.
Li Qingqing and the man in black beside her immediately became nervous.
When Lin Ziyi appeared again, he quickly stretched out his long arm, grabbed Wen Xian, and kicked the man in black **** the stomach.
The man in black was caught off guard, the whole person flew out like a parabola, and he died of anger when he landed.
Li Qingqing was taken aback, and before she could make her move, Lin Ziyi suddenly wrapped Wen Xian with one hand and pinched Li Qingqing's neck with the other.
"In front of the deity, you dare to touch the deity's person, and the deity will let you never transcend life." Lin Ziyi said every word, extremely angry.
"Hmm..." Li Qingqing's face flushed red, the suffocation feeling shrouded in her heart along with the breath of death.
She stared at Lin Ziyi, unwilling in her heart, why was she so unlucky? I meet this man every time.
"Hehe... Your lord, do you think you can save Wen Xian by killing me? Wen Xian was poisoned by Yuxue Xuelian, she... she will surely die, I... Li Qingqing, even if... Even if you die, you have to pull a back."
"Go to hell!" Lin Ziyi's voice was raised, but there was no warmth.
Li Qingqing was shocked and scared to the extreme, but she was completely powerless and had no power to fight back.
"Crack..." Lin Ziyi snapped her neck, the red leaf fire suddenly ignited, and Li Qingqing was instantly engulfed by the fire snake.
The soul that was just about to be pulled away was suddenly burned and twisted terribly, and finally disappeared into the flames.
Lin Ziyi brought Wen Xian back to Kuang Lan's back, put Wen Xian down slowly, and immediately checked her pulse.
Little Jinzi also flew over, half-kneeling beside Wen Xian, looking at Wen Xian's pale face, his whole body trembled slightly.
"Your Highness, my sister she..."
Lin Ziyi suddenly raised his eyes and looked at him, "Little Jinzi, your sister has been poisoned by the Jade Snow Blood Lotus. There is no cure for this poison in the world. I will take her back to the space for treatment first, and Kuang Lan and Xiao Chi will send her away. If you go back, I will also go back to Zun Xiling with you, if something happens, just knock on the throne three times, and I will naturally appear."
Little Jinzi stared at him blankly, "Honored lord, what the **** kind of technique is this? Can you teach me?"
Lin Ziyi helped her forehead helplessly, "Little Jinzi, I have a spiritual ring, I am going into the spiritual ring, it is not a technique."
"Oh! Honorable lord, my sister's future is left to you. You must save my sister." Xiao Jinzi took the opportunity to remind.
Lin Ziyi was worried, but he didn't hear anything.
"Well! I will do my best to save your sister." Lin Ziyi said, holding Wen Xian back to the Xingyun ring.