The Sick Villain is Crazy and Wild: Unlimited Traveling Through Books for Freedom

Lu Huan raised his eyebrows when he heard his words: "I only promised to let people go, but I didn't say how many people to let go."

Shaochen: ...

With a dark face, Shaochen gritted his teeth and asked, "Then what do you want?

How can we let them go? "

After hearing what he said, Lu Ming pretended to be thinking and tilted his head to look at him, with the tip of his tongue touching his cheek.

After a while, he looked at Shaochen with a foxy smile.

"Play with Ben.

If you win the general, let them go. "

"Play?

playing what? "

"I heard that the young master of the General's Mansion in Kyoto is the best at playing, so let's play some of what you are good at.

Don't say Ben won't give you a chance. "

What the hell is he playing?

Shaochen looked at him, frowning.

Seeing that Shaochen didn't reply for a long time, Lu Min turned his head and left.

"Of course, you can also refuse."

Seeing that Lu Ming was about to leave, Shaochen followed immediately.

"When does it begin?"

"at any time.

You decide the time, just let me know when the time comes. "

/ / /

Not long after Lu Huan left, Mu Han hugged Luo Luo's waist and carried him away in full view of everyone.

Luo Yichu's face flushed with embarrassment, he clutched Mu Han's skirt with both hands, and buried his head on his shoulder.

It's not that he has no feet, and he didn't tell him when he left, but suddenly picked him up.

Luo Yichu was very helpless, but there was nothing he could do about Mu Han.

After leaving the dinner, Luo Yichu thought that Mu Han would take him back to his room, but he turned around and went to the garden.

In the gazebo in the garden, delicious food and wine are prepared.

Is this a heart-to-heart talk with him?

This is good, he likes it.

Thankfully, he's finally back to normal.

"In the past, I promised the gods to be alone for one night, and I will do what I say.

Considering that Shenjun is ill, let's play something else. "

Luo Yichu: (-i_-)

What kind of monster is he going to be?

Mu Han put down Luo Luo, raised his hand, and two demon armies escorted a young man from Bi Luo City forward.

Luo Yichu looked at the boy, completely confused.

He looked at Mu Han, and saw him handing over a bow.

Almost instinctively, Luo Yichu accepted it.

When he took the bow, the magic army had placed an apple on the boy's head.

Luo Yichu: ...

He got it.

His archery skills are not bad, if he hit Mu Han, he should let the boy go!

Luo Yichu raised his hand to draw the bow, and saw Mu Han bent his head closer: "Three arrows.

Luo Luo shot them all, and I let him go. "

"make a deal."

Having experienced the ancient planes, the Three Arrows are like water to him!

Luo Yichu draws the bow confidently, but he is still very cautious when shooting the arrow, after all, the opponent is not a fake target.

The arrow broke away from the bow, pierced the air with a whoosh, and shot straight at the apple.

The apple was shot through, and the teenager was so frightened that his legs went limp.

If it weren't for the two people beside him, he might have been paralyzed with fright.

Luo Yichu was instantly relieved when he hit the shot as he wished.

Before he could rest, the apple on the boy's head was replaced by a wine cup.

The wine cup was only as high as half a finger, and Luo Yichu's hand holding the bow was tight.

Fortunately, not grapes.

As if aware of what he was thinking, Mu Han brushed the hair by his ears for him.

"The grapes fed by Luo Luo are so sweet to my heart."

After hearing his words, Luo Yichu's body stiffened a little.

It turned out that what he said just now meant this.

If he hadn't fed him grapes, the one on top of the boy's head would most likely be grapes.

He thanked him.

The wine cup is only slightly bigger than the grapes.

After the cup of wine, I hope Mu Han won't be so mad that he makes him shoot sesame seeds.

Then he will really thank you.

After adjusting his mentality, Luo Yichu drew his bow confidently.

The boy opposite him looked at him beggingly, his legs trembling uncontrollably.