Chapter 1551: If you do not leave, I will not give up (159)

This enchantment curse, those innocent souls that had been killed by him have been summoned one after another, surrounded him, and began to tear him.
Wen Ting was originally a fearless person, but when he saw the ghosts he had killed, he stood in front of himself one by one, charged him, and tore up, he began to be afraid.
"Kill me, kill me!"
He yelled at Long Ziyang and Yang Zimei about to leave.
"How could we commit killing for you? Don't be naive."
Yang Zimei sneered, "Those people you have killed will naturally kill you."
Wen Ting found out that the real horror may not be Long Zhutian, but she who looks beautiful and harmless to humans and animals.
When Yang Zimei saw that the dragon was feeling heavy day by day, he quickly pulled his hand and leaned his head on his shoulder. "Day by day, are you still worried?"
"Ok."
Long nodded every day and clenched her hand.
"Don't worry, don't forget, I've cultivated to the point of approaching God's realm. Even if I'm injured, I can heal myself."
Yang Zimei deliberately relaxed, "Instead it is you, you will be even more dangerous if you do not have a peach card in your body."
"Even if you can heal yourself, the injury is painful. If the shot just hit your head just now, you can completely blow your head with a gentle skill."
Long looked at her cute little head every day.
How can such a head be blasted like a watermelon?
"Hee hee, wouldn't I go out wearing a helmet in the future?"
Yang Zimei asked with a deliberate laugh.
Dragon's eyes brightened day by day.
Yang Zimei sweated. "Don't you really want me to go out wearing a helmet?"
"I have the idea."
Long encircled her day by day, "You go out wearing a helmet, there are many benefits, one is to prevent being headshot, and the other is to prevent so many men from looking at you in color."
Yang Zimei spit out her tongue, "Why do I think there are more women looking at you with so much color?"
Just a few days ago, Long ’s tumbling to save Yang Zimei and his instant defeat of Wen Ting were seen by many passers-by.
Those female passers-by, seeing Dragons day after day are as handsome and mighty as filming, all of them are obsessed with staring at Dragons day by day and refuse to blink.
"He's great. Although he broke his arm, he looks more attractive."
"Huh, it's almost like Yang, so handsome and cool!"
"If I had such a boyfriend, I would have no regrets."
"Don't you have a daydream, haven't you seen a little dragon girl standing next to you? You just watched a faint flower."
"The little dragon girl just has white spots on her skin. It has no characteristics and is not worthy of Yang Guo."
A woman who was very fashionable, but swearing, looked at Yang Zimei disdainfully, and said to her companions, "It's such a shame for such a handsome man."
"Well, is it right for you?"
Her friend smirked. "You go home and look in the mirror."
"Get off, did you hurt your friends like this? Anyhow, I am also the school flower of our school."
"What's more, our school is also known as a college of engineering without beauty. You happen to be good enough, and people will just rate you as a school flower. But if you look at her, even if it is in the liberal arts college of beauty School spent. "
"Ah ah ah--"
The woman yelled frantically and reached out to pinch her partner's neck. "It's too much. How can you do this to injure your friends and others?"
"Friends are used to damage, not to mention, you're born to lose money!"
"Go away, you owe it!"
The two were playing together.
Yang Zimei looked at the two of them, and could not help but miss the two friends, Xia Mo and Lan Yaya, who were good friends.