Spoiling his wife too much: This villain is too gentle

Chapter 104 Enemies
It's just why the atmosphere is so strange...

The Luochuan students who were fighting were all relieved, their team leader was indeed the old fox.

Why did the attack stop, Chang Ying originally thought that she could not escape death.

Before he had time to sort out his chaotic mind, he saw a person rushing out behind him, blocking him.

The chestnut hair fluttered, and the beauty made people feel Xiao Sha.

"Xiao Rong, come back quickly! You are no match for this person!" Lin Jin drew out his sword and shouted to Ye Shurong.

He knew that the person who could destroy the Meteorite with his bare hands was beyond their understanding of human beings.

This Zuoshi...is the most perfect experimental product transformed by blood. No one knows his name, and no one has seen his appearance...

Ye Shurong didn't seem to hear his shout at all, her eyes seemed to only see that one person, and the void instantly melted into a knife.

"I'll help her, and the others will deal with all opponents!" Lin Jin frowned, no one would be that person's opponent unless an elder came.

Maybe it can be blocked by the tacit understanding between him and Xiao Rong for many years, but... Xiao Rong's state is very strange.

The powerful evil spirit that erupted in an instant surpassed any previous one.

Ye Shurong looked at the person in front of her, she couldn't tell what it was like, she just felt a fire burning in her heart but it hurt like a knife.

Mo Jiu's gray eyes looked directly at her, sad and bewildered, but pure and gentle.

"Tell me you're not him."

But Ye Shurong can clearly know that this person is the Mo Jiu she saw and fell in love with.

It's ridiculous...

She clenched the knife tightly, since she chooses to remain silent, she is the enemy... Ye Shurong couldn't ignore the pain in her heart, but it made her feel even more hatred.

He hated himself for actually having real affection for his enemy.

The graceful tooth blade broke the wind in an instant, and Mo Jiu backed away to dodge, and the sword came one after another. She had practiced the sword for more than ten years, just to kill all the enemies with her hands.

But Mo Jiu dodged back, her eyes never moving away from the moment Ye Shurong appeared.

Will there be no chance to meet again in the future... He doesn't want to accept it.

People are always greedy and want more extravagance, he looks at his beloved girl with nostalgia, her eyes, her hair, everything about her...

Lin Jin stopped wanting to go to help, he began to fail to understand the situation in front of him.

"Why do you keep hiding! You fight back!" This made her feel like a joke, "Then I'll get rid of your accomplices first!"

Ye Shurong directly broke into the melee, appeared behind a monster in an instant, and then cut it with his sword.

The power of space that can be used has been pushed to the extreme, and she just wants...just to solve these things faster.

"Master Zuoshi!!!" The scar-faced man was forced to retreat by Lin Jin, and Ye Shurong suddenly appeared behind him, making him helpless.

The silver-haired boy didn't respond. He covered the black earrings with one hand, and nothing else could be seen on his face, but his eyes never left.

Ye Shurong's attack became more violent when she heard it. Lin Jin looked at her in surprise, and then stopped her hands.

Because Ye Shurong's hostility erupted at the moment, her attack on the scar-faced man was more like a way of venting.

Ye Shurong knew the left envoy... Lin Jin suddenly had this idea in his mind.

How could it be possible... Ye Shurong hated that organization so much... But he remembered those two figures that he had seen by accident when he was in the human world...

The sharp blade pierced the enemy's heart, and when the blade was pulled out, it was still white and flawless. When the blade turned into void, it was no longer stained with blood.

"one left……"

A bloody light flashed in Ye Shurong's eyes, and Yusha, who was hiding behind the monster army, panicked.

"Dancing in the sand!" The frail man raised a hand, and the mud and iron sand in the black sand area was instantly rolled up, and the wind was strong. Remote sand control is his famous skill.

(End of this chapter)