Looking at the scene in the distance, the wind was so tight that the fist behind him was tight, and he could hardly control his emotions, but in the end... he still resisted.

What is he stopping now? What is the right to stop them?

It’s just that the two tight lips, like a needle, are deeply tied to his heart. He hurts with acupuncture pain even though he breathes...

"Roll!"

White Yan was angry, and Zhangkou’s bite, blood flowing down the lips of Emperor Cang to her mouth, with a strong **** atmosphere.

In addition to the initial pupil tightening, Emperor Cang had no other expressions. He still clung to her body and was not willing to let go of the lip that had long been craving for him...

"Don't force me!" Bai Yan's angry fist hit the chest of Emperor Cang.

In an instant, Emperor Cang's body stepped back a few steps, and a red blood trail appeared.

"Emperor Cang!"

Bai Yan was shocked and hurried forward. After seeing the pale face of Emperor Cang, she was angry and angry: "Why didn't you just hide?"

"If it can make you deflate, what can you do with a punch? If you take a knife and lick me a few times, I will not hide."

Emperor Cangwu took the hand of Bai Yan, and his lips were full of enchanting curvature: "Yan, forgive me, how can I?"

Bai Yan’s heart trembled and her face was complicated. She lowered her head slightly and didn’t know what she was thinking.

"Yan, I really know it is wrong," Emperor Cang gripped her hand tightly. "You said that you want to be a god, I intend to take someone to attack it. The reason why I didn't tell you is that I want to To give you a surprise, I did not expect to cause your misunderstanding, Yan Er, I promise that in the future, no matter what, I will not stare at you."

Bai Yan looked up in amazement and his voice shook slightly: "I was... just kidding, I want you to retreat."

She didn't really want the gods.

"..."

The heart of Emperor Cang is intimidating. Is this just a joke? But he is serious.

"Yan Er, any words you say, I will take it seriously." Emperor Cang's look is serious, Feng Yan is locked in front of the woman.

Bai Yan licked his lips: "Since you have started to attack the realm of the gods... then... I will take it for granted, but this godland, I don't need you to attack with one's own strength, I prefer to use myself. Strength!"

Although Bai Yan did not say it, but Emperor Cang still understood her meaning.

Is she going to accompany him to fight the gods?

"Yan, you mean... are you willing to forgive me?" The beauty of Emperor Cang Junmei was so happy that Feng Xiao always stared at Bai Yan.

Bai Yan raised his eyebrows and looked suspiciously at the Emperor Cang who had recovered his face: "You were not injured by me just now? Why now..."

Emperor Cang's face was stiff, he was thinking about how to explain, but he saw Bai Yan's face sinking and said in a panic: "Yan, I am telling the truth, as long as you can forgive me, even if you are jealous. A few knives are fine, as for just now...because you broke through to the ranks, even if I am not prepared, you will not be able to hurt me..."

The face of Bai Yan, a little black, his face is very ugly, this guy means that she is low in her strength?

"I have never hurt you, why do you pretend to be injured? Is it still vomiting blood?"

When I heard this, Emperor Cang’s face was somewhat tangled. His blood was not bitten by her.

And if not pretending to be injured, this girl will inevitably continue to chase him away...

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