Chapter 500: Brother's Hearth (56)

I didn't expect to see Chen this way ...
Biting his lip, Xia Qiu looked at Bei Song beside him.
"Xiaorong, hide behind me!"
The powerful momentum rose from Bei Song's body, and Qing Qing's figure stood in front of Xia Qiu, reaching out to hide her behind him.
"Chiming! I haven't seen it for a thousand years." Beisong's tone was weak, but his expression was unrestrained.
With their backs facing them, the man in the black robe turned slowly, revealing that captivating face.
Hooking lips, shaving and chilly, Chen mocked.
"I haven't seen you for a thousand years, old man, why is your realm worse than before?"
He looked towards Beisong, and if that sight fell on Xia Qiu, it was cold like a knife.
"Oh, don't just talk about me, Chiming, where are you better than me? The dignified Chiming king has also fallen into a fight with someone in Xiaoqianjie?" Beisong's expression remained faint, and He Chen spit his tongue out It doesn't fall in the slightest.
Xia Qiu always felt that Beisong was a cold and gentle person, but he did not expect that he had such a sharp side.
"Xiao Rong, this is the Instant Shadow Rune, and I will fight Chi Ming soon. You step back, crush it, and it will send you back to the appliance case."
Beisong Shennian passed a message to him, and the hand behind him stole a yellow rune paper to her.
"how about you?"
"Don't worry about me, I have my own way."
Xia Qiu was a little hesitant about holding his hand tightly.
Even though Beisong may be so good to him because of some saviour's omen, but no matter what her heart is, because Beisong, she had the opportunity to learn so much with Lingruo Feng in the instrument sect, and so many spiritual remedies do n’t cost money. For her ...
It's all kindness!
Chen is her man, and she still has his baby in her belly. Even if the man doesn't miss the old feelings, will he still be the baby?
"You go, I stay."
A decision was made in his heart, and Xia Qiu calmly said, "Master, he won't take me, you take the amulet."
Bei Song treated her kindness, even if it was Chen misunderstanding, Xia Qiu paid him back this time.
"Xiaorong ..." Beisong frowned.
"Yo, really moving!"
Chen Yin had a somber face, and the handsome and pressing face looked like ice, but the black world behind him felt like his anger, trembled, and then rolled into a whirlwind straight into the sky.
The black whirlwind was engulfing the fragments of the broken space, sweeping the end of the earth like a sky falling apart, and the black air behind it was condensed into a black air giant standing tall, and the giant stepped towards North Song and Xia Qiu.
"Flower demon, you're so disappointed in me." Chen's lips froze suddenly, as if she noticed Xia Qiu's movements, now she was somber and stern.
But Xia Qiu's speed ratio, shoved the instant rune into Beisong's hand, and ripped it for him.
"Take care," she smiled, and stuffed the bottle of undiluted Lingquan liquid in her hand.
"Xiaorong!"
Bei Song's figure slowly blurred, and turned around, facing Bei Song, facing Chen.
One body was split into two, the glory of wearing a light cyan robe fell to the ground, and the other flower shadow drew away from the light cyan figure, enchanting upward, facing the black giant and the broken tornado.
Qingyuan's eyes were full of shock, and Beisong clenched his hands.
Before he could say anything, it was time for Shunying Fuyu, and his figure was forcibly passed out.