Under the Blood

"The person who is worthy of the lighthouse actually snatched Ziyao away when I lost consciousness. "

There is no brilliance of the magic lamp everywhere, and Yun Weihua only thinks that Anji is the enemy.

At this time, he was in a state of invisibility, and his palm was stretched out rapidly, trying to pinch the woman's slender neck.

Anji let him catch herself, and said with a smile: "Do you want to strangle the slave family?"

"Yes and what?".

"There are seven kinds of magic attached to the slave's eyes, do you think this level of stealth can fool me?"

Yun Weihua disagreed, and said angrily: "Then how did you restrain me? Tell me, where is Ziyao?"

The woman's neck does not have the real feeling of squeezing, it is like a fluid, and it is changeable.

Yun Weihua retracted his palm, and then clenched his fist and slammed it out.

The moment the fist peak touched the woman, Yun Weihua's body was completely frozen. Not to mention that his fists were not strong, the muscles all over his body lost strength and could not move a single bit.

Anji said: "You have such a big temper, the slave family thinks you are a gentle person." "

Yun Weihua didn't even listen to his tongue, and could only make meaningless mumps.

At this time, the woman covered one eye, and the other red face looked downward, emitting a white light, "People are like this, and there is no ......strength in other places."

"Do you think I'll believe you?" Yun Weihua blurted out, and when he was about to speak again, his throat couldn't even make a sound of mumping.

At the same time, his immobilization was lifted, and as soon as his fist touched Anji's body, it was bounced away with a hundred times the strength.

Yun Weihua complained bitterly, and secretly thought: "Could it be true that you have met a peerless master?!".

In this way, he also believed the statement that the woman's eyes were attached to seven kinds of spells.

It's just that there are seven kinds of wonderful spells in this eye alone, so how many kinds of magic will there be on the woman's body?

This person's strength should be much higher than Xu Bo's.

Yun Weihua was bounced against the wall, and although he was in severe pain, he immediately stood up.

He touched his jaw and the right side of his lower ribs, and found that the wound had healed, and the black lines on his body had disappeared.

"Did she save me?".

In this way, his hostility towards Anji has also been reduced a lot, if it weren't for Zi Yao's nowhere to be found, he would probably have praised the woman's beauty and made her giggle.

Anji exhaled a puff of smoke and said, "If you want to praise, just say it, the slave family wants to hear it very much." "

Yun Weihua's heart was awe-inspiring, and he said, "Where did Ziyao go?

"It's a slave. "

An Qi's figure flashed, swept in front of Yun Weihua, and stroked his cheeks with both hands.

One of the woman's hands was extremely soft, and the other was like a tree, Yun Weihua looked at her and saw that both of her hands were as smooth as white jade.

He pondered, "Could it be that you have been blinded?"

Angie seemed to hear his heart again, and responded, "That's right, your eyes are deceiving." "

She raised her left hand, and the palm of her hand was a terrifying white bone, but without the support of flesh and blood, the bone joints could still move freely.

Yun Weihua felt a chill down his spine.

He had never seen a bloody scene, but the beautiful body was intertwined with the white bones, and the contrast was so strong that it was terrifying.

"By the way, how do you call you? Brother Yun, Brother Yun has been called, why don't the slave family call you Xianggong?"

Anji grabbed Yun Weihua's left arm, looking like a little bird, "By the way, Xianggong, since Xianggong's arm has fallen, why not give it to the slave family?"

Yun Weihua was so disturbed that he hurriedly broke free of his left arm and said, "Tell me where Ziyao went first?"

"Wouldn't it be good to have a new woman with you?

After that, the smoke around her quickly dissipated, and she herself did not mean to be shy, but observed Yun Weihua's reaction with great interest.

Yun Weihua didn't shy away from suspicion, just looked at it like this, he didn't have lustful thoughts in his mind, but tended to calm down.

Turning his head, he saw that the black smoke on his right shoulder was entangled, not only did the bleeding stop, but the wound was not painful, and it seemed to have healed.

He took a deep breath and said loudly: "Sister Xie will help me heal, and you can take your arm if you want, so that we don't owe each other." "

Angie smiled sheepishly.

Since the broken arm, Yun Weihua has wanted to use his right hand countless times, but the cruel thing is that his broken arm is still on the ground, and his right side of sight is empty.

This conditioning is not expected to subside for a long time.

As I pondered, the aroma of coffee permeated. Yun Weihua looked up, and the space was already full of various furnishings

Round wooden tables, Western chairs, exotic kettles, but what comes out is pure black coffee.

"Xianggong is still stunned, why do you accompany the slave family to have a cup of tea. "

There was also a chair vacant at the table, and the woman beckoned Yun Weihua to sit over.

Yun Weihua was physically and mentally exhausted, and he really wanted to take a good rest.

He felt that he was being manipulated to death, but he thought that Anji had no other evil deeds except for taking away the magic lamp, and if she was compared to the real thief Xu Bo, she could be regarded as a very good person.

Anji Wan'er smiled and said, "Xianggong praised the slave family so much, it really makes people's hearts bloom."

Yun Weihua was silent, and after sitting down, he took the cup close to the woman and drank it all.

Anji was not angry, and filled Yun Weihua's cup with a smile, "Xianggong has a matter, and the slave family doesn't understand it very well. "

"You say. "

"Xianggong sees that the slave family is so powerful, why don't you ask the slave family to take the arm back?"

Yun Weihua glanced at the woman, then took a sip of coffee and said, "I didn't expect it." "

"And now, since you know that the slave family has such a skill......

"I've promised you, and what do you say it's going to do?".

In addition to tables and chairs, they are surrounded by various decorations.

The most eye-catching thing is a bamboo basket on the glass shelf, in which there are three pure black cobras, the woman's voice is melodious, the snake listens to it and stands up, "sizzling" and spitting fiery red letters.

"The slave family can only thank Xianggong again. "

Anji touched Yun Weihua's face again, but this time, both hands were warm.

He glanced at the severed arm on the ground, the flesh and blood were gone, only scattered white bones remained, and he couldn't help sighing: "Big sister, I see that you are slow, and it only takes a blink of an eye to really do things." "

Anji's face flushed, and he said lightly: "Xianggong touches this hand, do you like it?"

"The slave family would rather be white bones than other people's flesh and blood - Xianggong is an exception. "

"Has Xianggong been reincarnated? Do you know that the slave family can only use this body to spend hundreds of spring, autumn, winter and summer in this world. "

"Hey, what a boring ......."

The woman said slowly, and Yun Weihua didn't say a word.

The

ground drilled out tentacles, took the grass-woven puppet from his back, and after a while, released it back into Yun Weihua's body.

Yun Weihua was completely unaware of the whole process.

The woman muttered, "I see, I see." "

Sizzle

The cobra dances to it.