Chapter 807: Rivers and lakes (5)

System 677 hurriedly stretched out its white soft hands, trying to cover his two big eyes, and said in a gruff voice: "Ah, I haven't seen anything, you go on~"
The tone...weird.
Even Fu Yue's eyes twitched, and she almost fell directly on Jun Heng. Fortunately, Jun Heng quickly grabbed her waist with his eyes and hands.
Fu Yue looked at Junheng and then at System 677.
I just felt suffocated.
He raised his finger and pointed at System 677, commanding: "Send me to the next world immediately, and also, open the mission mode!"
Jun Heng: "..."
Angry.
It seems to be playing off.
How to do……
System 677 also stayed for a moment. He looked at the cold face of his host, weighed the pros and cons, and immediately sent his host to the next world.
Suddenly.
In this space, only System 677 and Jun Heng are left.
Xueyimei nodded at System 677 at random, then waved her sleeve and walked away without taking away a cloud.
System 677: "!!!"
Lord Tiandao took the initiative to greet him!
It's over.
System 677 feels that he has expanded, he is no longer an ordinary system!
Just when System 677 was triumphant, a soft little milk sound came from behind him, causing System 677 to frown successfully, and his entire face was bitter.
The little prince of the dragon clan poked a finger on the shoulder of System 677, stared at him with big cute eyes, and asked in a low voice, "Are you shy?"
System 677: "Go away."
Shy a hammer!
I can't wait to see you!
[You are about to enter the fifteenth world. 】
Familiar feelings flooded my mind.
Pain, piercing pain all over the body.
Fu Yue reluctantly opened her eyes, her body was covered with dense cold sweat now, her long hair like thick ink stuck to her white forehead, and the fine sweat overflowed into her eyes.
She felt a sharp pain in her eyes.
A strong wind hit.
Fu Yue flew out and fell to the ground fiercely. The coldness of the jade ground gradually penetrated from the skin, making people shudder.
Fuck, Fu Yue couldn't bear to explode in her heart.
This is really her most miserable world.
Feeling hurt all over, still beaten like this.
Fu Yue reluctantly raised her eyes, looked at the slender figure not far away, and then paused for a moment.
What you see.
It is a beauty in a red dress.
Judging from the tall and slender figure, this should be a man with a gorgeous red dress. He wears a silver mask on his face. He can't see his face. Only the exquisite chin that is exposed can be seen. The lines are beautiful to the extreme. There are beautifully shaped thin lips with a light crimson color.
Seeing Fu Yue staring at him.
The man walked slowly to Fu Yue's side, then squatted down, stretched out a jade-like hand, and pinched Fu Yue's chin.
His strength is not small.
Pinched Fu Yue exclaimed in pain.
The man's thin lips are closed together, and his voice is as enchanting as others. The low-magnetic sound quality is sweet and seductive.
"Why? Do you think you are the Young Master of the High God Jue Palace? With me, you are just an ant that can be trampled on."
Fu Yue squinted her eyes and didn't refute the man's words, but she pressed her lips and didn't speak.
She could tell.
This person is obviously of the kind of snake essence disease, and he is also of the kind that is not mildly ill.
It must be no good for her to provoke him.