Chapter 1147: My Gentle Tyrant (29)

Can you be depressed? !
Fu Yue and Ji Rong came through because of an accident.
But Yu Li killed the cat simply because of curiosity, and he was brought over by pressing this stone. It was really unlucky.
Of course, he is more to blame for his low hands.
Yu Li: "Oh."
Fu Yue: "Puff."
Ji Rong: "Heh."
"So the key point is obviously on this stone." Fu Yue touched her chin and muttered to herself with her head down.
Yu Li answered, "It should be. But I have re-pressed it many times, and there was no response once."
Fu Yue: "It seems that this still depends on the trigger conditions. The clues are so interrupted, it's a pity."
Ji Rong: "..."
Is he here to make soy sauce?
It was late tonight. The little emperor stood up with his hips akimbo, and looked at the black-clothed knife man in front of him coldly: "It's not early, you should go."
Yu Li looked at Ji Rong for two seconds, but decided to ignore him, and turned to look at Fu Yue: "It's presumptuous, I want to stay here for a few nights."
The little emperor clenched his fists, gritted his teeth and said: "You, do, dream."
Yu Li continued to look at Fu Yue and waited for her answer.
Fu Yue said casually: "Yes, we can just study together how to go back. After all, there are only three of us in this world that belong to the same era."
Yu Li thoughtfully: "So, this is after a thousand years?"
Fu Yue: "Almost."
Ji Xiaorong quit, he stood up and threw himself into Fu Yue's arms to act like a baby: "Qin Chu, did you get the gun in your head? Don't forget that he wanted to kill us before, and you still kept him."
Yu Li silently explained: "In fact, I mainly want to kill you, and it has nothing to do with Girl Qin."
Ji Xiaorong: "...grass."
This is not a plant.
The little emperor grew up so big for the first time to explode.
Yu Li continued: "I am a killer hired by someone else, and it is not that I have any malice towards you, the emperor. Now that I have changed the world, you two don't have to worry about what I will do to harm you.
Fu Yue nodded: "I really don't worry."
Ji Xiaorong glared at her: "You!"
Fu Yue continued to faintly said: "After all, now that I have lost martial arts and internal strength, you are not a threat to me at all. Simply put, it is you who need to worry about personal safety now."
With that said, it seemed that I was afraid of Yu Li not believing.
Fu Yue smashed a cup of water again with her bare hands, and directly squeezed it into powder. Her hands were white and slender, but no wounds appeared, which made people feel strange.
Yu Li: "..."
Ji Xiaorong: "Hahahahahahahahahaha."
In the middle of the night.
Sitting on the sofa in the living room was a beautiful slender man, his beautiful black hair hung down directly.
There was no expression on the man's white face, and he didn't know where he was looking. His beautiful, peachy eyes were slightly dangerous.
Yes, this is an enlarged version of Ji Xiaorong.
When Yu Li came out to drink in the middle of the night, he was almost taken aback by Ji Rong sitting on the sofa.
Yu Li's eyes were a little surprised. With this look, he always felt that Ji Rong would be sent to the laboratory for anatomy: "Will you return to the original state?"
Ji Rong said gloomily: "Of course."
The two broke into a fight, still in the living room, using pure hand-to-hand combat, because both lost their internal strength.
The two of them moved too much, and finally woke Fu Yue in the room.
...
Ji Rong and Yu Li were beaten on the head at the same time before they stopped.
Fu Yue cursed and closed the door and went to sleep.