Quick wear: the villain can also push the male protagonist!

Chapter 104 The Young League Mainly Loves and Kills Me (57)

Han Yu's brows were tightly frowned, and his close-fitting body skills had always been a bit worse than Liu Hongyuan's.

After several rounds, he still couldn't touch Liu Hongyuan's clothes, but the two of them got a little closer to the thrilling cliff.

Glancing forward, his heart slowly rose, his tone was frighteningly cold, "Stop, don't force me to do it!"

The people in front of him were unmoved.

Han Yu stopped breathing, and immediately seemed to have made up his mind. He raised his breath and suddenly slapped Bai Ling hard on the back.

Grabbing an arm that is smoother and more flexible than a loach is extremely difficult.

But it was not difficult for Han Yu to hit a big living person with his back turned to him.

Being hit suddenly, Bai Ling let out a hiss.

The numbness quickly spread from the lower back to the whole body, and I don't know where he hit it. The limbs seemed to disappear suddenly, and the whole person fell to the ground like a puppet that lost its string.

Han Yu subconsciously raised his hand to catch her, but when he stretched halfway, he suddenly remembered something, paused, and let her fall heavily to the ground.

... In order to make Han Yu's pursuit more difficult, Bai Ling had been walking forward on the branches of the forest.

This also led to... She now had to perform a face landing from a height of several meters.

There was a muffled bang, Bai Ling's eyes darkened, he bit his lips tightly, and kept from cursing the phrase "little bastard" between his teeth.

Han Yu flew down and landed gently beside her.

The person in front of him seemed to have fallen hard, his pupils were slightly dilated, his white teeth bit his lips to draw a line of blood, and his weak moan was suppressed in his throat, as if he was sobbing in a low voice, making the person's heart tickle slightly.

Han Yu looked down at him, his eyes were unpredictable, and finally struggled to freeze into a trace of coldness.

He said slowly, "There are enough blood debts, you should stop."

After a while, the people on the ground came back to their senses.

She turned her face slightly, with a sad and flat expression, and said slowly, "I kill people who deserve to be killed."

Han Yu's expression turned colder.

This man never seems to be able to reason.

That being the case, don't talk about it.

When she forced him back to Wumai Mountain, she was also the one who told him that whoever has the best means holds the initiative... Isn't it.

Han Yu silently held her hand, picked her up halfway, and prepared to take her back.

The person in his arms couldn't get away, so he simply relaxed and leaned against him, his lips curled up, and he laughed again.

The laughter was light and meaningless at first, but gradually, the voice gradually became desolate, revealing a trace of disheartened despair.

"You are in such a hurry to take me back, but have you ever thought about what will happen to me if I fall into the hands of those sanctimonious scum!"

Han Yu looked down at her.

How dare a demon girl who has a bloody debt and slaughtered countless sects in turn accuse the righteous way of being sanctimonious?

"I won't give you to them." Han Yu pursed his lips, and the mocking words lingered on his lips for a while, before he swallowed them back, "I'll see you personally."

Bai Ling glanced at him with the end of his eyes, "Then you know...

"They will lock my limbs, take off my clothes, smear every inch of my skin with thick muscle-eroding ointment, and then feed a load of rotting spirit grass." Bai Ling whispered.

"In just three days, my skin, muscles, and internal organs will rot inch by inch, and the flesh will fall loose until only a complete skeleton remains."

"Then my bones will be thrown into the furnace and refined for 49 days until..."

"...Shut up!" Her voice was soft and sweet, but Han Yu was terrified.

(End of this chapter)