The sand is burnt on the outside and tender on the inside, and black smoke rises.

"Senior brother, why did you save her? You don't know who she is yet. She fell from the sky and almost killed you!"

Wan He looked at the speaker and thought, "Oh, isn't this Wu Si from Penglai Immortal Island?"

"Crack" Another thunder and lightning struck where Wan He was standing.

Lian Jing hurriedly pulled her to his side.

"We can't just watch her get struck by lightning..."

Wan He looked to the left again, yo ho?

Isn't this Lian Jing?

"Crack" lightning flashed in the sky and thunder fell on the ground.

Again?

Wan He was tired, why did he keep hitting her?

Wan He wanted to jump away, but he felt like his whole body was filled with lead. His steps were heavy and he couldn't even lift his feet, let alone jumping, even if he was moving slowly.

Lian Jing pulled her around again.

The thunder and lightning seemed to have eyes. Wherever she was, she struck wherever she was.

Wu Si pushed her and avoided a bolt of lightning: "Hey, why don't you say anything?

He can't be mute, right? "

Wan He blinked and saw in Lian Jing's eyes that not only was she mute, she was also deaf.

"She doesn't seem to be able to hear..."

Wu Si's expression paused, and then he became embarrassed and regretted: "Isn't it right? Are you deaf-mute?"

"Crack" was another thunder and lightning, chasing Wan He.

The thunder and lightning came faster and louder, Lian Jing reacted quickly, picked up Wan He and miraculously threw her out.

Lost...get out...

Wan He spun around in the air and felt his body soar into the air and fall again in an instant.

"pia~"

Very skillfully and without any suspense, he landed on his face.

Yes, still - face dug into the sand again.

Why does she always land face first every time she falls to the ground?

Face-to-the-ground!

"what--"

pain!

Another face, another face?

What’s the face again? ? ! ! !

Jealousy, pure jealousy, the sky has eyes, no doubt jealous of her beauty!

Wu Si pulled her up and saw that her nose was bleeding all over her face, and the sand was in her eyebrows, hair, and mouth. It was so miserable.

"What a poor deaf-mute..." Wu Si took out a silk handkerchief and wiped her blood.

Wan He continued to remain silent, looking at the sky helplessly and slowly raising his middle finger.

Lian Jing: "She is indeed deaf-mute and can only speak mutely. Do you know what this gesture means?"

Wu Si: "I don't know, most likely - asking??"

"Huh? Asked, I remember it!" Lian Jing wrote it down carefully.

"Click"

When the two of them were distracted, no one cared about her safety. A bolt of lightning struck Wan He directly on top of her head. It was very loud, very bright, very fast, very accurate, very cruel...

Wan He suddenly had a head full of black hair, and Zhu Er shook his head when he came, feeling too burnt even when he was making a nest.

She didn't want to speak anymore, and remained silent amid the astonished looks in Lian Jing and Wu Si's eyes, while slowly blowing out a puff of white smoke from her mouth.

That way, he looks like a beggar who has seen through the world of mortals. He drinks wine and cigarettes, lives a lonely life, and competes with the gods!

The sand on Wan He's face, the blackness from being struck by lightning, and the silence of not wanting to speak, in the eyes of Lian Jing and Wu Si, he became a very pitiful deaf-mute with low spiritual power.

Lian Jing apologized: "I'm sorry, my response was a little slow, which hurt you..."

Wan He moved his eyes and looked at him blankly.

I really appreciate your slow response. There is no difference between being struck by lightning while standing on your face, okay?

She didn't speak and her eyes were dull. Lian Jing was worried: "Are you okay?"

He asked with concern, with full sincerity, and of course regret and apology.

The hair on Wanhe's hair is rising, what's the line?

Is this a line?

It comes, it comes, it comes with gifts...

Wan He immediately raised his head and glanced up. Sure enough, the person standing ten steps away was the heroine Yao Yu, so who was it?

She's coming, she's coming, she's coming with her feet on the auspicious clouds...

Big brother is heaven, big brother is earth, big brother can stand up to the heaven and earth, big brother is windy, big brother is rain, big brother can call wind and rain...

"Did it hurt somewhere from the fall? Or did it hurt from being hit?"

Lian Jing asked again, and Wan He had goosebumps all over his body, no way, no way, this can still follow the plot?

She was tossing back and forth in the secret realm to create a big world. The sky collapsed, the earth cracked, the rocks split and the clouds penetrated.

They didn't agree, and their vocabulary was limited. Wan He grabbed a handful of pills and stuffed them into his mouth. After swallowing them indiscriminately, he used all his strength and slapped Lian Jing on the left side of her face.

Lian Jing stared, and she stared too. Her eyes were even bigger than Lian Jing's, as if she was the one who had just been beaten.

In fact, she was provoking in order to make Lian Jing draw the sword.

Lian Jing was shocked, Wu Si was also shocked, and Yao Su, who was about to leave, was stopped by this sudden change.

Wu Si: "Are you crazy? Master doesn't even hit Senior Brother Lian Jing, how dare you hit him?

Did he just save you? "

"Click"

Thunder and lightning will never be absent, although they are late, they arrive.

Wan He was pushed aside by Wu Si, just in time to avoid the thunder and lightning.

Lian Jing: "Since I was a child, you have been the first person to hit me..."

"Click"

The background music is thunder and lightning BGM, and Wan He has already started to get used to it.

Thunder and lightning had already hit her once, and it was obvious that the next few lightning bolts were very unintentional, as if they were Yu Wen's intention to act as a deterrent and a wake-up call.

She wiped her mouth and only paid attention to Yao Yu's movements.

As long as Yao Yu doesn't leave and sees her and Lian Jing fighting, he won't misunderstand her and Lian Jing, so Yao Yu won't go crazy to grab the flag...

Oh, no, the flag is gone. Aren't they in the second level now?

"You are deaf and mute. I don't care about you. Which sect you are a junior sister from? We will send you back..."

When Wan He heard Lian Jing's words, he clenched his fists. This guy was really incompetent. He even slapped him, but he could still forgive himself so calmly.

As expected of the male protagonist, he always has strong endurance and infinite charm. If it were any female disciple, wouldn't she be defeated by his gentleness every minute?

A scourge, a scourge indeed!

Wan He stopped pretending and decided to show off his cards.

Just when she was about to speak, another person came out from behind Yao Yu, it was Song Qingyun, and one after another, several disciples from the Leiyin Sect came, and they stood looking at her from a distance.

Sure enough, famous scenes must have an audience.

It doesn't matter, Lian Jing's character is gentle and generous, right?

What if she slapped him again?

How should he respond?

She raised her hand high and slowed her movements to the extreme. Even a blind person could see that she wanted to hit Lian Jing again. This time, Lian Jing wouldn't be beaten by her while standing, right?

As expected, Lian Jing's eyes became stunned and surprised. Wan He repeatedly said in her heart, "Very well, come on, fight back, otherwise your little wife will get into trouble because of jealousy."

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