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Is there any scene more shocking than the red eyes of the God of Death?

Those who kill with rage don't count.

As everyone knows, the God of Death has a cold face and a cruel heart. He dares to kill even his own blood relatives. Even if his hair is made of ice and snow, it is still cold.

I thought seeing the God of Killer showing affection would be enough to shock the entire clan.

But I never thought that in my lifetime, I would be able to see the God of Death become so angry for the beauty he loves that he scares insects away.

Is it shocking?

Quite shocking.

Moved?

Quite afraid to move.

Because they are risking their lives.

Bingbing's ice skates only stopped for a short time.

With danger hanging over his head, Naxossius, feeling the overwhelming murderous intent, suddenly turned pale. The clear sea surface was surging with obscure and unbelievable emotions, and his body was shaking uncontrollably.

In the past, no matter what he did, Bai Xu would just turn a blind eye.

But this time it was different. The other party actually had murderous intentions towards him.

why?

The dark and sinister afterglow swept towards Su Tang, who was leaning in Bai Xu's arms, as if she would break at the slightest touch.

He just made a slight test and the other party became so weak.

How could someone as powerful as Bai Xu fall in love with such a good-for-nothing loser who only has good looks?

Naxossis couldn't figure out why he was inferior to the other party.

Jealousy, resentment, and other complex emotions mixed together, making the scene before his eyes increasingly jarring and unbearable.

If you can't get something, just destroy it.

Nasosis concealed the viciousness in his eyes, looked at Su Tang with an apologetic look, bowed deeply to her, and paused when he was about to move forward. His deep blue eyes were filled with tears.

He spoke sincerely, choking with sobs, "I'm sorry, I was just a little emotional, and I didn't know you were in such poor health."

His Highness has a gentle appearance to begin with, and when he lowers his aloof attitude, he makes insects soften their hearts in a special way.

With just a few words, he not only blurred the original intention of his behavior, but also lightly put the blame on Su Tang.

Obviously, You Chong's expression wavered again when he heard his words, and he even began to make excuses for the other party.

"Your Highness is still their gentle and kind Second Prince."

"After all, the Second Prince has liked the God of Killing for so many years, so it's normal that he can't change his mindset for a while."

"Even if that's the case, you can't just release your mental power to attack other heroes at will."

"The Second Prince has already apologized, what else do you want?"

Naxossis's lips curled slightly, and contempt flashed across his eyes.

The faint whispers and the dialogues were narrated by Su Tang very clearly.

Su Tang blinked. There was something about this green tea.

What do they want? Of course, they want to shed a fake skin for him.

Su Tang lowered her eyes, a hint of eagerness flashed across the corners of her eyes.

It's just gossip, it's all left over from his fun.

Bai Xu pursed his lips, a coldness spread across his face, and his densely overlapping eyelashes slightly pressed down, hiding the ups and downs of emotions in his golden eyes.

Su Tang quietly pinched the other's fingers, tickled the other's palm in a flattering manner, and used her fingers to convey her feelings to the other party in a small and secret way, "Kiss my wife, you are so great, your husband will avenge you."

Bai Xu's eyes flashed, and he pinched back gently, and his rough fingertips wrote a "OK" on the back of Su Tang's hand.

Su Tang, lying in the other's arms, suddenly had her eyelashes trembling. She frantically recalled the tragic story in her mind and barely controlled her body that wanted to twist.

Su Tang lifted her eyelids, and a weak smile spread across the corners of her mouth. It was so pure and beautiful that it was beyond belief. Her pale eyes could not hide the brilliance in them. "I knew that the Second Prince didn't mean it."

For a moment, it reminds people of the warm and gentle spring.

Just after she finished speaking, Su Tang suddenly groaned in pain, crystal tears slid down from the corners of her cold white eyes, and her heavy eyelashes curved into an increasingly fragile arc.

His face was pale and clear, like a snowflake that would break at the slightest touch.

He knew it was just an act and shouldn't be taken seriously, but when he saw Su Tang collapse weakly into his arms, his golden eyes still couldn't help but panic for a second.

Bai Xu pursed his lips, his face becoming increasingly grim. He hurriedly took out a potion of unknown substance from the space in his bracelet and carefully fed it into Su Tang's mouth.

The powerful mental force condensed into a mental shield to isolate Su Tang.

Lao Liu, holding a gift box, stood in front of Su Tang and Bai Xu and instantly entered combat mode.

The white tiger cub clung to Bai Xu's legs and anxiously said to Su Tang, "Awoo awoo (Master, what's wrong with you?)".

The cold gaze was like the falling snow in winter, with a sharp ice blade pointing directly at Naxossis.

The entire hall was once again besieged by a biting cold wave, and thousands of condensed ice arrows emitted a dazzling cold light under the light.

His aura was extremely tense and he could feel the stinging pain of the cold air entering his body with almost every breath, as if he had swallowed hundreds of fine silver needles alive.

The director was shaking like a quail, his heart colder than his body.

I wanted to open my mouth to dissuade him, but all I could hear was the sound of my teeth chattering.

My dear uncle, it’s all over. It’s all over.

Not to mention, if something happens to the Second Prince here, none of them will be able to escape.

The most important thing at the moment is that once the God of Death gets angry, they won’t even have the chance to be questioned.

The reporters feel very sad too, they are just doing the job for money, if they don't get the money, Xiao Ming will be in danger.

Not to mention caring about the Second Prince, they can't even protect themselves.

Oh, God of Insects, who can come and save them?

It was as if God had heard their prayers.

Su Tang coughed lightly, and her pale face looked a little better under the effect of the medicine. "My dear wife, I'm fine, don't be afraid, the Second Prince just couldn't help himself."

The soft voice is like a spring breeze, penetrating into the condensed atmosphere.

In the eyes of the insects, the scene presented was that the delicate and kind-hearted Lord Su Tangxiongzi was enduring the pain and using his last bit of strength to plead for mercy for the culprit.

It also gave them a brief respite.

This is the fucking angel.

With just this simple sentence, Bai Xu's loss of control was explained as worry and fear, and the Second Prince's aggressive behavior was also nailed down.

"It turns out that even the God of Death can be afraid sometimes."

"What a shame! Just because you can't help yourself, can you attack other bugs at will?"

"How can the Second Prince be so naive? I don't believe it. He must have his own reasons."

"Is there any misunderstanding?"

"What's the misunderstanding?" The little reporter who was barely able to move could no longer hold back and rushed forward, "Second Prince, even if you are a noble prince, you cannot hurt Xiongzi at will."

"Yes, Second Prince, you are about to marry Duke Julian, and the God of Death doesn't like you either."

"I have my favorite bugs. It's not fair of you to do this, Second Prince."

"Are you okay, Lord Su Tang? Do you want me to take you to the hospital?"

Su Tang lifted her eyelids, and her clear eyes seemed to be able to penetrate the soul and directly peek into Naxossis's dirty heart.

In just a few minutes, the situation reversed again.

Naxossis stared dangerously at Su Tang, and before he could open his mouth to refute, a transparent thread of his mind quietly invaded.

Let me see what unspeakable secrets are hidden in your memory.