Douluo Ball Lottery Draw System

: 551. Even the air is sweet, fresh and full of freedom

(One more)

A round of ups and downs.

Where the happiness is, the heart is at peace.

Hu Liena's face was red, her head resting on Yang Ming's shoulder.

The two were speechless for a long time, enjoying the last time they got together.

It's a pity that happy time is always fleeting, and even if the two of them don't give up, it's time to part.

"I will see you off at the end."

Yang Ming breathed hot air in Hu Liena's ear, making her ears itchy.

"Hmm~"

Hu Liena lowered her head like a mimosa and did not refuse.

The two rested on the spot for a while, each picked up the clothes on the ground and put them on, and walked down the hillside shoulder to shoulder.

The two held hands and walked slowly along the way.

The air in the outside world is so sweet and fresh. There is a very strange luxury. I was completely shocked. I felt it was difficult to breathe in the city of killing, but when I walked out of **** to breathe outside, I could feel the fragrance of freedom.

"Girl."

Some sharp voices rang in front, interrupting the two-person world of Yang Ming and Hu Liena.

Hu Liena looked up, two people were standing there quietly waiting for her.

One of them had an illusory look all over his body, but his appearance was unpredictable.

The other person looked as delicate as a baby, and his delicate appearance gave people a special feeling. If it weren't for the Adam's apple on his neck, no one would think he was a man.

These two people were Yang Ming's old acquaintances, they were Gui Douluo Guimei and Ju Douluo Yueguan.

Pope Bibi Dong sent two titled Douluo here to wait for Hu Liena, which shows the importance he attaches to her.

It's just that when these two saw Yang Ming and Hu Liena being together, holding hands, it was like an old father seeing his daughter who had run away from home, returning home with a pregnant belly after a few months. His face was dark, as black as the bottom of a pot.

Especially Ju Douluo Yueguan, looking at Yang Ming with fire in his eyes.

The ancients said that if many people had money and wealth like murdering their parents, Yang Ming was even more exaggerated. He took away his martial soul, the strange velvet chrysanthemum, leaving him with a majestic soul power, but he was unable to perform any soul skills. There is no difference between a waste person. I don't know how many colleagues laughed at in the Wuhun Hall. If it weren't for a good friend and ghost to support him, and the Pope Bibidong was thinking about his old love, I am afraid that his position as an elder would be taken away.

It can be said that Ju Douluo Yueguan is extremely jealous when the enemy meets.

If his eyes could kill people, Yang Ming would have been divided by five horses long ago.

Hu Liena was shocked, a little nervous, trying to break free of Yang Ming's palm.

However, Yang Ming is as domineering as usual, still clinging to her hand tightly, turning a blind eye to the two opposing people, and bringing Hu Liena forward without changing his face and heartbeat, the corners of his mouth are always stunned. The smile is like a nasty kid who abducted the jewel in the palm of his old father, and returned to his natal home with his pregnant wife.

Yang Ming's expression became calmer, Yueguan and Guimei's psychology was as disgusting as if they had eaten rice fields.

"Elder Ghost, Elder Ju, I haven't seen you for many days, don't come here without problems."

Yang Ming turned a deaf ear to the two men's horrible killing intent, and still had time to wave to them.

"Don't worry about the memory of the up-and-coming generation like you, but we two old things can't bear it, for fear of dying!" The ghost and yin and yang said strangely, and did not give Yang Ming any face.

If it weren't for the fear of Yang Ming's endless trump cards, and Hu Liena in his hand, the ghost would have slapped it over, let Yang Ming know why the flowers are so red.

Yang Ming's smile gradually deepened, as if he didn't hear the hostility in the other party's words, and said:

"Hu Liena is now my woman. She will return to the Martial Soul Palace later, and ask Elder Ghost and Elder Ju to bear with me, so that I can take care of Hu Liena and don't let her be bullied by others."

The ghost opened her mouth and wanted to curse.

You are so toad want to eat swan meat.

You are thinking about fart!

However, when he glanced at Hu Liena as a newly married little lady, staring at Yang Ming's profile with affectionate eyes, at this moment, the ghostly girl seemed to have suffered millions of tons of damage after being single.

Heartache!

As a weird creature formed by the combination of human death and martial spirit, the ghost has long lost all the functions of a man, even if there is an idea on the top, there is no way to do it below. Poor, he was a virgin at the beginning, and now I see this couple of dogs and men. Show affection, suddenly surging blood, a mouthful of old blood will be spurted out!

Fortunately, the ghostly charm is very strong, and at the critical moment, he finally swallowed the old blood on the tip of his tongue abruptly.

You must not weaken your single dog's momentum in front of the opposite couple of dogs and men!

For a long time, the ghost face was darkened. Fortunately, his face was covered with an illusory look. It was not easy for others to see his expression, and his tone was harsh:

"Naturally, our Wuhun Palace will not treat our own people."

"Farewell!"

After all, the ghost gave Hu Liena a wink, and took the unwilling good friend Yueguan to turn around and leave.

"Yang Ming, then I'll go back, remember to miss me every day."

After all, Hu Liena was afraid that she was staying, so she could no longer muster the courage to leave Yang Ming's side, with tears in her eyes, catching up with the two elders.

Yang Ming waved at her back and said:

"Don't worry, one day, I will find you in Wuhun City."

Yang Ming didn't say a word in the end. By that time, even the Spirit Hall would be shot down by him!

Hu Liena only thought that Yang Ming was comforting her, but even if it was just a blank check that could not see the future, it still moved her, and her eyes were covered with a layer of mist. Thanks to her strong character in the past, she could not hold back tears. It flows down, but my heart is as sweet as honey.

Guimei glanced back at ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and stepped a little faster subconsciously.

He is afraid that he will continue to stay, and he will be crushed to death by this sweet dog food!

As the sun sets, the figures of the three are gradually moving away, their backs drawn very long in the sun.

It wasn't until the traces of the three of them disappeared on the horizon that Yang Ming finally looked back.

Next, Yang Ming didn't leave there, instead he turned around and walked towards the killing city again!

After obtaining the Killing God Domain, Yang Ming was already a new generation of Killing Gods, and he would no longer be troubled by invisible pressure in the Slaughter City, and he could use his soul skills to his heart's content.

Yang Ming has always flattered, people respect me one foot, I respect others, people destroy me a drop, I win three fights!

Earlier, the King of Slaughter had sent a law enforcement team to hunt him down. Yang Ming still remembered this account!

What's more, Yang Ming still has the mystery of his life experience, and wants to talk to the king of killing.

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