Leng junao looks at the strange sight of the woman, and the eagle eye just collides with the deep eye light of the second prince in the air.
Leng Siyan didn't evade. He came from a distance. Leng junao suddenly said, "go back to Qionghua Palace first. I have something to talk with the second emperor brother!"
Zhao Wanxi also answered in a low voice: "don't be impulsive until you know his intention."
Leng Jun's sword eyebrows rose, and the tip of his eyes also outlined: "is my king like an impulsive person?"
All right! The seventh prince she knew was really a man with strong self-control and calmness.
Zhao Wanxi's eyes were cold, and she almost passed the cold thinking words, almost without even looking at him.
It's Leng Siyan. He's fixing his eyebrows and Feng's eyes. The ink pupil under the black eyelashes is staring at her all the time. Until she passes by, he slowly takes back his eyes.
Leng Yan put this scene into his eyes, and the sunlight projected on Leng junao suddenly sank down. His eyes were dark, and his whole body was cold.
Leng Siyan's eyes fell back to him, as if he didn't feel the cold breath of the other party's whole body. His lips were hooked: "it seems that seven younger brothers have something to say to me!"
Leng junao's sharp Mo Tong stares at him: "brother Erhuang, there are too many small moves in this period of time. I don't care what you want to do? But don't try to touch my bottom line. "
Hearing the words, Leng Siyan's smile at the corners of his lips gradually subsided and became clean, and his gestures still showed elegance --
"what does Qi Di mean by that? I don't understand. But I'm really curious. What's the bottom line of seventh brother? What about touching your bottom line? "
Although his voice was very low and slow, the slight provocation between his tone was extremely rare. If it had been changed, Leng Siyan would never have spoken with Leng junao in such a tone.
In a flash, Leng junao clenched his hands tightly. His delicate facial features exuded an indescribable momentum. His eyes showed cold light. Suddenly, he made a lunge. The speed was very fast. The strong wind blew straight to Leng Siyan's throat.
This time, Leng Siyan no longer hides. He takes out his excellent fighting skills and dodges to avoid Leng junao's talons.
The two red and white figures are in full swing in the air, and the fallen leaves broken by internal force are like ripples, spreading around in layers, which is earth shaking.
After dozens of rounds, Leng junao obviously got the upper hand. He waved his right hand and mercilessly threw his support at Leng Siyan's left cheek. His opponent's eyes flashed slightly and his upper body tilted back slightly.
Leng junao took advantage of the situation to fly forward and lock his life gate!
Leng Siyan, who was choked by his throat, was red with white cheeks. He was about to be out of breath, but his lips were filled with an intriguing smile, and his face was calm as if nothing had happened.
Leng junao's sharp eagle eyes pressed directly at him, and the strength of his fingers was still half loose: "as long as I add another 10% of my strength, I can take your life! Today is just a small warning. Brother Erhuang should know what will happen if he touches my bottom line... "
Leng Siyan's face turned from red to green, and he became more and more out of breath. At this time, Leng junao suddenly loosened his throat, and the other side faltered under his feet, and a fierce cough came -
"cough Seven younger brother, you make too many enemies, cough It will not come to a good end
Cold Jun Ao sharp eagle eyes light swept from him: "if someone wants me to die, I will let him die in front."