Unprecedented Pill Refiner: Entitled Ninth Young Lady Chapter 83: : Little Flowing Fire (2)

　　 "You..." Monsoon Yan looked at Liu Huo in amazement, the **** eyes were so eye-catching, and what surprised Monsoon Yan was the intense killing intent that was densely covered in those red pupils.

　　The killing intent is like it can swallow the human soul in an instant.

　　 "It's none of your business." The voice of Flowing Fire suddenly became cold. He covered his eyes, stretched out his hand to push away the monsoon smoke, and stood up neatly.

　　 Monsoon Smoke suddenly reached out and clasped his wrist.

　　 "What are you doing?" Liu Huo said coldly.

　　 "If you don't want to cause trouble, just assume that you don't see anything."

　　 "Wait..." Monsoon Yan saw such a cold stream of fire for the first time. If the breath of the stream hadn't changed, she really thought he had been pierced in the shell.

　　 What about the cute and cute boy?

　　 "Um... do you need to be so nervous? It's just the glance of the eyes, what's so serious about this?" Monsoon Yan frowned slightly, and the tone of Flowing Fire made her vaguely feel that she could not let Flowing Fire just leave.

　　 Liu Huo was slightly taken aback by Monsoon Smoke's words. He stood there subconsciously, and after a long silence, he put down his hands covering his eyes.

　　 Those red eyes met Monsoon Smoke's eyes again, but there was no more killing intent under his eyes.

　　"Tell me, what did you see." Liu Huo looked at the monsoon smoke unsuccessfully, wondering what kind of answer he wanted.

　　 Monsoon Smoke looked into Liu Huo's eyes, and a slight smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

　　 "I saw it, the most beautiful pair of eyes in the world."

　　 "..." Liu Huo silent.

　　 Why doesn’t this little girl have a half-decent time?

　　 But thinking so much, Liu Huo's cheeks still faintly flushed.

　　 "I know, you don't understand anything, I'm really... mediocre." Liu Huo averted his gaze, closed his eyes slowly, and when he opened his eyes again, his eyes had returned to their normal black color. .

　　 "Forget everything you just saw, or you will have trouble." Liu Huo's tone eased a lot, and there was a hint of helplessness in it.

　　 "So, you used to stay alone in the mountains because of these eyes?" Monsoon Smoke suddenly asked.

　　 Liuhuo was taken aback for a moment, and he hesitated for a moment before he said: "Is that so..."

　　 Jifeng Yan smiled, "Don’t worry, I won’t tell anyone about your eyes. I won’t let trouble find you. Okay, look at my three-pointed, two-edged sword. Not domineering? You're okay anyway, just go with me and bring this thing to Yang Jian, so as to save you from thinking about it all by yourself."

　　 said, Monsoon Smoke grabbed Liu Huo's wrist, dragged a three-pointed two-edged knife in one hand, and walked towards Yang Jian's room with Bai Ze full of smiles.

　　 while Liuhuo was dragged away by the monsoon smoke in a daze, the warmth of his wrist made his expression a little dazed.

　　This...stupid woman.

　　 What he is worried about is not that he will be in trouble.

　　 But looking at Monsoon Smoke’s smiling face, but Liu Huo’s words got stuck in his throat, he lowered his head slightly, and sighed silently.

　　, let her go.

　　Walking, Monsoon Smoke's footsteps suddenly slowed down. She did not look back, but said slowly: "Little Liuhuo, you remember, no matter what trouble you encounter in the future, as long as I am here, Will let others hurt you."