Silver Superman, starting from Super God Academy

Therefore, Yan felt a pang of jealousy as she listened to the fierce battle inside.

However, Yan didn't blame Leng, nor was she jealous; she was simply jealous.

Although she was filled with jealousy, Yan didn't want to disturb the two of them by knocking on the door, thinking of Luo Fan's sake.

So I stood silently by the door, listening to the wind and waves beside me.

a long time,

Yan didn't know if it would be an hour later or three hours later.

In short, for Yan, who was standing outside the door, it felt like hundreds of years had passed, and she had finally made it through.

Because the sounds of the great battle finally subsided.

So Yan knocked on the door again.

"Boom...boom..."

"Is it... Yan?"

A weak and feeble voice came from inside the room.

"Well, it's me!"

Yan replied.

Then, a cold voice rang out again in the room, still weak and listless:

"Yan, wait a moment, I'll open the door right away."

"Bang... Ouch!"

Suddenly, a sound came from inside the room as someone lost their balance and fell to the ground.

Then, another cold groan rang out.

Then, Luo Fan's pitying voice rang out again:

"It's cold. I already told you I'd go open the door. You should rest a bit more."

“No, Yan is now the Angel Queen. Although she is usually very approachable, I can call her by her name.”

"However, she is, after all, the Queen of Angels. So, as long as Leng is not dead, I must open the door since she is outside. This is a basic principle that I, as an angel, should follow."

"Okay... then, slow down, don't fall again."

"Ok!"

He gave a soft "hmm," and then, judging by the sound, he walked towards the door with a swaying gait.

"Squeak!"

With a creak, Leng opened the door.

When Yan's gaze fell on Leng, he immediately felt worried and rushed forward to support her, asking with concern:

"Look at you, you're in such a state, and you still come to open the door yourself. Actually, you could have just asked Luo Fan to open the door."

Leng's fair and delicate hand held Yan's wrist, and Yan could even feel Leng's arm trembling violently.

Moreover, at this moment, Leng was in Yan's arms, and Yan could even feel Leng's whole body trembling violently, and evil was trembling as well.

Good heavens, look what Luo Fan did to him! His whole body is convulsing and trembling violently.

Yan felt that if she hadn't supported Leng, she would definitely have fallen by now.

That's terrible... no... it's insane! A dignified fourth-generation divine body was beaten so badly by Luo Fan that he couldn't even walk straight.

For example, just now, Yan could tell from the sound of Leng falling that Leng had just gotten up and stood on the ground when she lost her balance and fell.

Seeing how cold he looked, Yan thought about his future.

She was thinking that Leng was now a fourth-generation divine body, and he also had the Galaxy Force gene sequence and the Victorious Fighting Buddha gene sequence.

Despite such a powerful alliance, having absorbed the genes of the Divine River into one body, they were still beaten up like this by Luo Fan.

At this moment, Yan felt a mixture of anticipation and apprehension about her future.

I wonder if she'll be unable to walk steadily after Luo Fan beats her up.

"Yan, let's go inside."

Leng Jianyan was stunned. He patted Yan's chest and said softly.

"Oh... let's go in."

"Slow down, let me help you in... Never mind, I'll just carry you in."

As soon as he finished speaking, Yan picked Leng up by the waist.

Even now, Leng is still convulsing all over.

"Hey!"

Yan sighed, unsure whether to pity Leng's spasms or envy them.

Yan, holding Leng, slowly walked into the room.

Leng lay listlessly in Yan's hands, snuggling her little head into his arms, feeling particularly comfortable.

He looked at Yan with a sigh and said:

"Yan, don't worry, actually... I'm fine!"

"I've reached the pinnacle of my life!"

"what!"

Yan gasped softly, then gently placed Leng on the bed, covered her with the blanket, and said with concern:

"You should rest more. I've noticed that if you keep doing this, what if you go into shock?"

"However, you've been beaten to death by Luo Fan several times already, so going into shock is a minor issue. Also, you're too crazy; be a little more reserved."

After Yan finished speaking, she glared at Luo Fan on the bed and said:

"You too, even though it's cold, I'll make you beat me harder, don't hold back."

"As a result, you really hit him hard, and look at what happened to Leng now. He's lying here, his whole body convulsing violently."

"If... if Leng really can't take your beating anymore, you... you can call me. I have a divine body and part of Queen Keisha's knowledge treasure trove, so I'm pretty tough."

"Seeing Leng's convulsing expression, my heart aches."

Upon hearing this, Luo Fan grabbed Yan's small hand and asked solemnly:

Are you serious?

Upon hearing this, Yan stared intently into Luo Fan's eyes and said with absolute certainty:

"Hmm, would I, the King of Angels, lie?"

"it is good!"

Luo Fan suddenly cheered, and grasped Yan's fair hand with his large hand, then gently patted it twice. His sharp eyes were now fixed intently on Yan with great intensity.

Yan felt a bad premonition. Looking into Luo Fan's burning eyes, and seeing his large hand patting her small hand, Yan felt that Luo Fan was like a volcano about to erupt.

Yan thought of Leng's miserable state, and her heart skipped a beat. She stammered, "..."

"What...what are you going to do?"

"What are you doing? I'm going to beat you up, beat you up badly."

"My fighting spirit has only just begun; a hundred years of great battle are still needed."

As Luo Fan spoke, he held Yan Jiao's delicate little hand tightly, while his large hand continued to pat her rhythmically.

Yan panicked, really panicked, and stammered:

"You're not serious, are you?"

Luo Fan suddenly placed his large hand on Yan's fragrant shoulder and said:

"Of course I'm serious. I've already beaten Leng so badly he's questioning his existence. Didn't you say you'd help Leng? Well then, come on."

"what."

Yan exclaimed in surprise, but remembering that he was the King of Angels and had to keep his word, he simply closed his eyes and recklessly said:

"Come on, bring it on! No matter what tricks you use to beat me up today, I, Yan, will take them all."

Luo Fan couldn't help but find it amusing to see Yan looking like he was ready to die for his cause.

"Haha...haha...haha..."

Seeing that Luo Fan was just staring at her and laughing, Yan asked, puzzled:

"Luo Fan, didn't you say you were going to beat me up? Why aren't you doing it now?"

Luo Fan chuckled a few times, put his arm around Yan's shoulder, and said earnestly:

“I know your personality. You want a ceremony, and now you are the King of Angels, so you have to set a good example for the 20,000 female angels.”

"Therefore, I should think of you and talk about it later."

Yan was deeply moved by Luo Fan's words.

She knew how charming she was, and the only reason Luo Fan could resist her charm was that he was thinking of her.

Thinking of this, Yan said with emotion:

"Luo Fan, thank you. It's my honor to be your guardian angel."

After Yan finished speaking with emotion, her eyes suddenly lit up slightly, and she stared at Luo Fan, asking:

"You want me to set an example for 20,000 angels? Do you want to eat 20,000 of us angels?"

"???"

Luo Fan's face flashed with countless question marks. He reached out and tapped Yan's forehead with his finger, saying:

What are you thinking? Do you think I'm that kind of person?

Yan realized she had misunderstood after hearing Luo Fan's words.

When Luo Fan asked her to be a role model for the 20,000 female angels, he simply meant that as the Queen of Angels, her every word and action was being watched by the 20,000 female angels.