God, you scared the baby

Su Ran looked at the cliff behind him, and then at the soldiers. Although there were a lot fewer soldiers, they were still too many for him to deal with. Su Ran held onto the necklace tightly: "Where is Sister Meier? You took her What's wrong?"

"Are you...looking for her?" The soldier snapped his fingers, and a corpse appeared in front of him.

"Sister Meier..." Su Ran stared blankly at the corpse, tears fell on the necklace, the necklace gave off a faint light, but Su Ran didn't see it.

"Why? Why are you chasing me?" Su Ran was puzzled, even if he escaped, Juechen wouldn't be able to kill them all... right?To be honest, Su Ran wasn't sure.

"Because you are about to die, let me tell you, let us come to the goddess Zhirou."

"Zhirou?" Su Ran's eyes widened in disbelief.

"Of course, otherwise, we wouldn't bother to kill you, it's a waste of time."

Su Ran recalled it for a while, and suddenly understood why every time Zhirou wanted to help him escape, she would be discovered by Juechen and then abused. At the beginning, how could someone who was hostile to him really help him?Only you are stupid, trust her, hehe...

Su Ran sneered, looked at Meier's body, closed her eyes, leaned back, and fell off the cliff: "Zhirou, you'd better pray that I die, otherwise, I won't let you go..."

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In the year 423 of the Heaven Realm, the demons invaded, and the God of Shura was ordered to resist the demons.

In the year 841 of Tianjie, the great war was won, and the war of nearly 400 years ended.

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'Su Ran...where are you? Roufeng sighed and rubbed his temples. More than 400 years have passed, but he didn't even see Su Ran's shadow.

"What's the matter? Still haven't found it?" Juechen sat on the chair.

At this time, Roufeng's hair was light green, and instead of wearing the original robe, he was dressed in common clothes, but he did not lose his elegant temperament.

Juechen was also dressed in the same way, and the two sat in an inn in the human world.

Roufeng shook his head, and was interrupted just as he was about to speak.

"Xiao Fengfeng~Long time no see~" A blue figure rushed over.

Roufeng skillfully raised his foot to kick the flyer, and said in a calm voice, "We met yesterday. By the way, don't call me by such a disgusting name."

Juechen recovered from the weird address and looked at the man.

His light blue clothes, light blue hair, and exposed fin-like ears showed the fact that he was not human.

"Who are you? Why are you with Xiao Fengfeng?" The man looked at Juechen resentfully. Although he felt a little jealous, he was not overly hostile.

"Juechen, he is the river god." Roufeng took a sip of tea calmly.

"Xiao Fengfeng~ I already told you that my name is Lan Luo~ Don't call me the River God~ You should call me Xiao Luoluo~"

Lan Luo: ╭(╯^╰)╮Hmph!

Soft wind: →_→tsk...

Juechen: (ー_ー) Amount...

"You haven't said what your name is." Lan Luo looked at Juechen.

"...Lan Luo, something is wrong with your ears?" Roufeng glanced at Lan Luo.

"Ah~ Is Xiao Fengfeng caring about me~ I'm so happy~" (*/ω＼*)

"..." (ー_ー)

"Jie Chen."

"Jechen? That Asura God?" Lan Luo stroked her chin and looked at Juechen.

Juechen nodded.

After Lan Luo sized up Juechen, she pestered Roufeng again: "Xiaofengfeng~ I suddenly remembered that I have a baby that I haven't shown you yet~ Do you want to go and see it?"

"No."

"A very beautiful boy~ let's go and have a look~"

"Not interested." After speaking, he glanced at Lan Luo lightly.

Lan Luo nervously explained: "Xiao Fengfeng, don't be angry. That boy fell off the cliff more than 400 years ago. I looked good, so I kept it. I only like Xiao Fengfeng alone."

Juechen stood up suddenly and looked at Lan Luo: "More than 400 years ago?"

Lan Luo saw that Roufeng also frowned at him, and said, "Yes, more than 400 years ago, when he fell, he suffered a lot of injuries, but I healed it, what's wrong?"

"Take us to see! Quick!" Roufeng grabbed Lan Luo's clothes.

Lan Luo had never seen such a tense Roufeng, she couldn't help being a little dazed, and nodded blankly: "Oh...OK..."

How about letting Lanluo be the old swollen of Roufeng's family? (*/ω＼*)

Lan Luo: OK, OK, OK! ??(ˊωˋ*)??

Soft Wind: Get out! (╯‵ ′)╯︵┴─┴