Transmigration:Evil BOSS, bad to the core!

Immediately, she moves very quickly toward Qingyuan, want to stop Qingyuan's action.

Both men heard mi Ran'er's voice. Qingyuan's offensive was out, and it was impossible to take it back. However, he was shaken by Mi Ran'er, so the strength of the offensive was weakened a lot.

It was too late for Anan to hide. He was hit by aura on his back.

A mouthful of blood spurted out, he fell a long way forward, and finally held on to a tree.

Wiping the blood line off the corner of his mouth, he gasped and turned to look at Qingyuan.

"It's a day when you are a God in Qingyuan. If it's spread to the six realms, it's going to make people laugh." Anan's voice was shaking. Although Qingyuan's attack weakened a lot, it also hurt people.

In addition, Anan was unprepared, and his internal organs were almost displaced.

Mi Ran'er stands in the middle of Qingyuan and Anan. She stares at Qingyuan angrily: "why do you want to hurt him? Didn't you see that he didn't want to fight with you? Do you really want this sea area to be as happy as it has been for thousands of years? "

Qingyuan's face turned pale as he listened to MI Ran'er's question.

"Feng Yu..." he reached out and wanted to touch mi Ran'er's cheek.

But mi Ran'er dodged.

"I'm not Fengyu, I'm nanran!" Miran'er's eyes were red because Anan was hurt by the guy in front of him, so he was angry.

"No, you are Fengyu. I brought you back from the ice. I protected your soul. I raised you and let you practice in Qingyuan hall!" Qingyuan said excitedly.

Mi Ran'er said with a smile, "yes, I can be transformed into a man. God, you have the greatest credit. However, since you have already thrown me back to the ice field, what's the point of talking about it now?"

Qingyuan shook his head, his face was full of pain, a pair of long eyes, full of tears, "I didn't throw you away, it's the fairy boy around me! Don't worry, Fengyu. I've disposed of the fairy boy! You go back with me. This time, no one will hurt you any more. "

Mi Ran'er looked at Qingyuan's humble appearance. In fact, he was very distressed.

Because, in front of this man, on weekdays how high, how invincible, but in love, willing to lower their noble head, pray for a long time has passed away many years of love.

"Qingyuan God, I say again, I am Nan ran, I am a rabbit, although I was forced into the memory of Feng Yu, but I really am not her, she has long been in the eclosion, died, left that soul is just your obsession, now that soul has dissipated, you should put it down."

Miran'er squatted in front of Qingyuan and reached out to him to help him up.

Qingyuan looks at her.

Yes, she and Fengyu don't have the slightest resemblance, and they don't have the appearance of Fengyu.

If it wasn't for that spirit, Qingyuan couldn't regard her as Fengyu in any case.

However, that spirit is the only thing that he left to belong to Fengyu.

"Nan ran... Why do you call him Nan ran?" Qingyuan suddenly lowered his voice and asked.

Mi Ran'er turned her eyes and looked at the man leaning against the tree to breathe. "Of course, because he's Anan, and his surname is husband. Isn't that a normal thing in the world

Anan heard this, the heart of the influx of a fine sense of numbness.

Immediately, it is thick sweet.