Empress frost speaks the world

Chapter 172
Quan's words were interrupted by Fangling's slap, he raised his head that was lowered by the slap, and looked at Fangling with a strange expression, a little surprised, a little disappointed, a little wronged and angry.

He didn't know why Fangling hit him, but he saw Fangling's eyes that were about to drop tears.

"You have always been by my master's side, and you can rescue my master immediately when danger comes, but you don't, Brother Quan, no, Liu Quan, I never knew you were such a person, although I just knew you for a short time, in the future, we will stop contacting..."

Fangling's teardrops still haven't fallen. For her, a savior is much more important than a person who she thinks doesn't love her.

As for Yan Shuang, who is in the mist, almost every piece of skin is sending out pain signals, but he still insists on his beliefs, just like Li Ling thought, if there are no two brushes, then the frost is full of the castle. How did it come out?

From Yan Shuang's point of view, the pain is repelling his own consciousness, although he said that he didn't want to continue to study the mist, if he knew it would be such a pain, he wouldn't think about it anymore.

But he didn't seem to regret it, he felt that this matter is still possible, if the matter is solved, it will be a very meaningful thing, and it will be more meaningful if it is brought back to Shuangman.

Yan Shuang forced herself to open her eyes, trying to struggle to see her true face in the mist, but the pain didn't disappear because it was the eye with the highest water content in her body.

Even if it hurts, she can still see it. She can see it in her eyes. In a foggy world, she saw the love affairs officer who had fainted beside her, as if she had gone into shock. The steward, even if he came in to save himself, didn't want to talk to him.

Look around, wondering where the fog came from and why it exists.

The pain has always existed, and Yan Shuang didn't mean that it didn't hurt, the feeling was really unparalleled, but it wasn't as strong as the feeling when he was lying on the ground in Kecheng.

This one has no scars, no blood, no signs of it, but it just hurts.

What about the pain?

Seeing the blood, seeing the bruises and bruises, even if I didn’t feel it, I still felt pain, not to mention that my leg was broken, and when I moved, my bones would be pierced into my muscles. That feeling was really unforgettable pain.

Compared with this mist, it is insignificant. The pain in the heart and body is compared with the pain in the body.

It seems that the people of Meiyan Sect are not particularly able to bear it. The fear in their hearts combined with the pain in their bodies broke down their defense line at once, and they were shocked and dizzy immediately.

Yan, who was standing outside, really wanted to rush in with her, but she also knew what would happen if she went in.

He probably fainted on the ground before he came into contact with Yan Shuang. Instead of suffering together inside, it would be better to prepare some useful things outside.

When the mist was about to touch him, Yan Tiao moved away. This man who had been acting stupid before had become smarter at this time.

(End of this chapter)