Chapter 2021: Little boy, I hurt 21

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It's just a while.
Suddenly a dark shadow quickly appeared to her.
Then, a murderous spirit emerged.
Hurrying towards Su Yan.
Su Shi, expressionless, took a step forward and blocked Su Yan directly.
boom!
Confrontation of fist and sharp blade.
Su Shi had a layer of frost on his hands, like an indestructible armor.
The other person was in black, and a doll face was murderous.
The sharp blade seemed to gather a huge hatred.
I'm going to split it up.
Fortunately, Su Shi and the comer were separated at the first contact.
The man in black was standing there, with strong murderous eyes.
Just listen to him sneer
"Dare you come here?"
As soon as the words of the man in black fell, behind him, a stop voice came.
"Antong."
While talking, the man came over.
Both of them were recognized by Su Yan.
An Tong, An An.
Compared to An Tong's fury, An An is very mild.
"Sir Lord, don't come here."
As soon as the voice fell, the guard next to him narrowed his eyes wide.
Really, really that main Su Yan? ?
Su Yan nodded, she spoke.
"I want to see Junyu."
An Tong gritted his teeth,
"What does Lord Lord want to see us?
Knowing that the Lord is dead and resurrected, ready to do it again, completely wipe out? "
Su Yan's hand stunned his clothes.
There was no change in her complexion.
Just asking
"Can't you see him?"
When An Tong looked at Su Yan's face, she could immediately remember the scene when the young master died.
The black wooden mule was inserted into the heart of the young master, and she still held the mule.
Ordinary forces cannot kill the young master at all. Obviously, this Su Yan has been planning for a long time.
From that moment, An Tong hated Su Yan.
Relying on the young master's likes, he recklessly hurt the young master.
I hate myself.
Even think this Su Yan is good, and even gave birth to the illusion that she would not be in trouble.
Sure enough, there is nothing good about these nine heavenly people.
Antong word beads
"See Young Master?
Did the Lord Su Yan forget the death of Young Master in your arms?
If the main is nostalgic, he should go to the place where the main soul is flying.
I'm afraid I'm in the wrong place when I come to this abyss. "
Stop
"Antong, stop talking."
An Tong showed sarcasm and turned her head to one side.
An An just looked at Su Yan gently and said.
"Master God, it is not that we are not circulated.
You should also remember what happened to the young soul.
Thousands of years have passed. Fortunately, the younger the Lord, the greater his luck, and he is fortunate to survive.
However, the young master practiced for a long time in retreat.
Has never been out of customs.
If it is passed, we are afraid to delay the recovery of the Lord. If something goes wrong, we cannot afford it.
What do you say, Lord God? "
Su Shi stared blankly at the An An in front of him.
It sounds gentle and polite.
I'm afraid that Su Yan is also complaining in my heart.
Su Yan heard them both.
Said nothing.
Just nodded
"I'll come again when he's out."
With that said, he turned around and left without staying.
Just Su Shi stood there.
Looking at those two people.
The same expression of ridicule was also shown on his expressionless face
"Even if you young master soul Feifei twitches and chops skin, as long as he survives, he will still come to Su Yan."
As he said, he paused, and his voice returned to its usual undulation.
"He was so excited that he volunteered.
He never blamed half points. Where did you come from? "