The Peerless Doctor: The Black-bellied Poison Concubine

Chapter 763 Warmth (5)

"..."

Not far away, when the ghost-masked men who were fighting saw this scene, they couldn't help but feel like crying.

With a left uppercut, they directly hit a provocative black figure!

It can be said that the scene of Yun Yiran and Leng Shuimo's continuous love is really like a thousand arrows piercing the heart for the ghost face people!

Woohoo!

They really want to say that they are constantly fighting against the Shadow Legion!
But, is it really good for Master Mozun to show his affection so unscrupulously...

The ghost-faced people said that their hearts were hurt by [-] points!
At this moment, Yun Yiran let go of Leng Shuimo, and she looked at him with a smile in her eyes: "Master Leng, can this method make your temper better?"

"..."

silence.

The cold ink colored eyes looked at Yun Yiran for a moment, and there was a smile on the corner of his mouth, the sweetness from just now seemed to remain on his lips: "Obviously, not enough." As he spoke, he kissed Yun Yiran again .

When Yun Yiran's clear eyes touched the deep affection in Leng Shuimo's eyes, her heart was also touched and became extremely soft. Immediately, she turned passive into active, and began to cater to him constantly.

Time slows down.

I saw two figures standing at the highest point outside the magic palace.

A tall and slender figure, full of the air of a king.

The other one is petite and beautiful, and the aura between her eyebrows and eyes is like iceberg snow, which makes people calm down without realizing it just by looking at it from a distance...

The two embraced affectionately, as if they only had each other in their eyes.

This picture is really beautiful. It is so beautiful that many people who are obsessed with demons think of it many years later, and they are still intoxicated by it...

……

The next day.

Dawn is just coming.

After a night of hard work, the Ghost Faces finally got rid of all the shadows.

This hard-won victory was an extremely joyous event for the crowd, so for a while, the entire Enchanted Land fell into an unprecedented carnival.

But Leng Shuimo didn't want to pay attention to this at all. After he settled the matter, he went straight to the bedroom. However, when he just arrived at the gate of the palace, more than a dozen ghost-masked men knelt on the ground together: "Demon... Demon Lord, Forgive me!"

"Mozun, we...we..."

"..."

Leng Shui Mo glanced at everyone, and then he pushed the door angrily and left without giving anyone a chance to speak again!

The moment the door was opened, a scent of fragrance wafted from the room, but the fragrance dissipated in an instant, making one wonder if it was his own illusion.

I saw that Leng Shuimo scanned everything around him, and when his eyes touched the envelope on the table, his fists tightened suddenly!
At that moment, the air was filled with an unprecedented oppression, and the ghost-masked people behind him were so frightened that they all knelt on the ground, begging for mercy.

However, Leng Shuimo acted as if he hadn't heard it at all, his eyes were always looking at the cold envelope on the table, and his glazed eyes had a terrifying aura like a beast!

"boom!"

With a loud noise, when Leng Shuimo picked up the envelope, the table shattered!

Seeing this, the ghost-faced people all knelt down on the ground: "Mozun, calm down!"

"Demon Venerable calm down!"

However, Leng Shui Mo didn't hear it at all, and his glazed black eyes were always as cold as ice.

He clenched his fists tightly, and the blue veins on his hands fully demonstrated how angry he was!
(End of this chapter)