The Return of the Phoenix

Chapter 810 It's okay, I look good

After sealing all the last gaps in the dimensional space, Leng Wuyou pressed his palm and pushed him back to the original place.

It's not that she insists on leaving this invisible bomb here, it's that she can't take it away, because for some reason, the dimensional space condensed by Leng Wuyou when sealing it before has merged with this space, just like they did before. It's the same as the alien space you entered, you can't take it away and you can only stay where it is.

Unless Leng Wuyou's power of space reaches a certain level one day, or his own strength reaches a certain level, he can easily move the space in front of him, so don't think about it now.

As for destroying anything, even if Leng Wuyou destroys this space, the Ermeng inside will not necessarily be destroyed with the power of the space.

The palm of her hand suddenly pressed down, and the ball of light was instantly smashed to the ground by her.

When putting together the holes made by Ermeng again, Leng Wuyou noticed that Ermeng had completely fallen into a deep sleep, but when he was asleep, his face was still full of ferocity.

Then she re-arranged a formation in this place. Naturally, its power was not comparable to that of the blocking formation, but it was more or less useful.

After doing all this, she let out a long breath, feeling a little weak in her body, stretched out her hand to press the center of her eyebrows, her temples throbbed, it was her high concentration, which made her brain ache, even Her body was also a little too tense, which caused her arms to cramp after she relaxed. She twitched her mouth, feeling helpless.

Jun Moyuan stretched out his hand to hold Leng Wuyou's wrist, rubbed it for her, and in the next second he hugged Leng Wuyou into his arms, his aggrieved voice carried a hint of accusation and complaint, " The Qibao thing is too ugly, my eyes are about to go blind, and my little heart has also been greatly frightened, and I need Qibao's comfort to recover." The kind that hugs and holds high.

Leng Wuyou caught a glimpse of his glowing eyes, suppressed the urge to roll his eyes, and stretched out his hand to pluck Jun Moyuan's hair, "It's okay, I'm pretty." So look at me and wash your eyes.

Jun Moyuan blinked and looked at the serious little girl with a paralyzed face and confidently saying that she was pretty. Jun Moyuan only thought it was extra cute. It was also the first time he saw a little girl so narcissistic, and she was also narcissistic and serious. Straightforward.

Feeling amused, he stretched out his hand and rubbed the little girl's head, "Yes, my seventh baby is the prettiest."

Leng Wuyou slapped his hand away and turned his head away, not wanting to let his hand rest on her head again, this man is really, how many times have I said, don't touch her head, if you touch her head again, you won't grow. High, this man really won't change after repeated admonitions.

Jun Moyuan knew that she was thinking carefully and couldn't help laughing. In fact, he thought it was enough for the little girl to be this tall, and it just fit his shoulders.

But Jun Moyuan didn't know that Leng Wuyou had her own little Jiujiu in her heart. She still wanted to grow up to be as tall as Jun Moyuan, and then she could bully him all the time. She, she has a mind, and she treats her body in her own way.

If Jun Moyuan knew about this, the corners of his mouth would twitch and say: Hehehe, there is no need.

"Get rid of them, and the little mouse hiding in the dark, don't you plan to come out?" Leng Wuyou said in a faint voice, first glanced at the black-robed men who had fallen on the ground, those black-robed men At this moment, everyone looked at her with hatred, as if they were looking at their own father-killing enemy.

Regarding this, Leng Wuyou's face was not suitable for expression.

I was so speechless in my heart, I really wanted to pry open their brains and see what they were thinking. How thoroughly brainwashed one or two were, so the organization behind them is not a large brainwashing gang?

(End of this chapter)