Blue alcohol lowered his head, as if he was dead.

Lan Zhuo curled his lips and reached out to pull off the iron clip from his face.

Lan Chen pursed his lips and groaned.

Lan Meng raised his face, looked at the bloodstains on his face, and smiled with satisfaction, "It's the best time to be in a mess." Seeing Lan Chun ignore him, he slowly leaned over, stuck out his tongue, and licked the wound.

Lanchen shook all over his body.

Blue marinated lips and sucked on his wound, and waited until the blood was temporarily stopped before letting go, "This will make it much rosy."

Lan Yuan looked up and said contemptuously: "What do you want?"

Lan Zhu said, "Follow me."

“Is there a choice?”

"No."

“…”

Lan Meng touched his face and said, "How happy we are to live together? Oh, why should we leave?"

"The success and defeat of the enemy are nothing to say. But," Lan Chun looked at him hatefully, "Can you not be so disgusting!"

Lan Meng smiled and said, "No. When he was locked up, he thought, how boring my brother is. He only used some poison to torture him every day and didn't understand any interest. If they did the opposite, they would definitely tell him that torture was actually divided into many kinds." His fingers gradually went down along Lan Chun's neck, touching his chest all the way, and pinching it hard at the raised position.

Blue's face was so mellow that it was so painful that it was twisted.

Lan Zhuo leaned into his ear and whispered, "Oh, my apprentice is really here. But guess, the apprentice will see how much it is tortured before it will rush out? Or is he just coming to watch the show?"

Lan Chun reluctantly turned his head and said, "How do you know that it's here?"

"Ah! It turns out that concern is this." Lan Hui's fingers stroked his lower lip and landed on his chin, "What are you talking about?"

Lan Chun said: "It's not Zhan Zhan, it's Shui Chilian."

"Good brother is so smart." Lan Zhu said, "In order to find such a smart brother, I promised all the people above the Medicine King level that as long as they provide their whereabouts, they will give them a Class A formula."

"Shui Chilian does not lack prescriptions."

"But don't give it to the door, don't be idle. The most important thing to say is that it is our parents who make them look so similar." Lan Zhu grabbed his finger and rubbed it gently, "The apprentice hasn't come out yet, it's really irritating." He said, and he broke his fingers hard, Lan Chun's little finger made a sound, and she drooped her powerlessly.

Blue alcohol almost fainted from pain!

Lan Meng reached out and hugged her and leaned against his shoulder, and coaxed her softly: "Be good, it doesn't hurt."

Zhan Zhan had been squatting and eavesdropping before, but when he heard this, he finally couldn't help it and rushed forward...

Blue marinade turns back.

Zhan Zhan knelt on the ground in a mess.

Blue marinade: "…"

Zhan Zhan: "..." Don't get me wrong, he squatted for too long and his feet were numb.

Lan Meng smiled and said, "It's so deep that the master and apprentice are in love. The dignified young master actually kneeled down."

Zhan Zhan: "..." Just say don't get me wrong!

Lan Zhu said, "Well, because of the sincerity of kneeling, I will let you go."

Zhan Zhan: "..." You should continue to misunderstand.

"But, my brother is going to take it away." Lan Meng lowered her head and picked up Lan Chun.

Zhan Zhan stood up holding the door frame and said, "Where do you want to take him?"

"Of course I'm going home." Lan Meng walked over slowly, her eyes smiling, but there was a casual concealment of murderous intent in her eyes.

Zhan Zhan's body involuntarily took a step back and just crashed into a warm embrace.

Lan Zhu stopped and looked straight at the sick young man who appeared at some unknown time.

Han Feixie's hand was huddled in his sleeve and secretly activated the Fire Yang Qi to activate the Sword Saint Holy Pill in his hand. Although he could only activate the five-thousandth of the Saint Pill sword energy, he could create a sword king image and poke it. In "The Peerless Sword Evil", Han Feixie used this hand to fool many people.

At this time, Lan Zhuang was also stunned by the fright, and Ping Jing's face finally showed a hint of shock, "Sword King?"

Han Feixie hugged Zhan Zhan's waist with one hand, and secretly squeezed a cold sweat on his palm. The incident happened suddenly and he didn't have time to confess to Zhan Zhan, for fear that he would accidentally expose himself as the "fake sword king".

Unexpectedly, Zhan Zhan actually cooperated very well, "Just know there is a helper, let go of Master!"

Lan Meng looked down at Lan Chun, and said with a smile: "What a coincidence, he is also the King of Swords."
Chapter completed!