Chapter 8

I don't know what he's thinking. His eyes always sweep from Su Ye's face.

Suye turned and looked at him.

Then he slowly stretched out his hand and carefully pulled out his sleeve bit by bit.

I'm afraid I hurt him with too much strength.

She tried to keep a smile on her face.

"It's getting late. I really have to go."

She said this sentence three times.

But she didn't hear him answer. She didn't dare to go.

He stood there without speaking.

But the eyelids trembled, lifted them gently, and swept her cheeks with those Phoenix eyes.

With that sight and appearance, she seemed to abandon him.

Suye began to regret writing him so well.

It's too easy to lower your guard.

After a while, I heard him say something slowly

"Why don't you go?"

As soon as Su Ye listened to him, he answered quickly

"Let's go."

Then he hurried to the East.

It was as if something was chasing her behind.

In the middle of the forest, there was only a sick man standing in the dark sky. He looked so sick and weak, as if he would be swallowed up by the darkness.

After a long time, the man chuckled.

That smile, more swaying and amazing.

Not long after Suye left.

Dozens of shadows appeared.

These people are full of murderous spirit. At a glance, they know that they are from the experience of fighting among people.

But these people, just in front of the sick and vulnerable handsome man, knelt down.

"It's too late. Please make atonement!"

The voice was neat, and after the voice fell, there was no movement.

They were all careful. They seemed to be very afraid of the master.

For a long time, I heard Su tilting his throat and rolling, but he laughed.

One by one, they took a deep breath and didn't dare to move again.

It's half a ring. Listen to Suqing slowly

"Am I so terrible?"

When he finished, it was quieter here.

I feel a needle hitting the ground and I can hear the movement.

The narrow eyes were suffused with a strong dark color and swept the kneeling man in blue at will

The crimson lips, slowly confided, seemed to be just a casual question.

"What do you say? Non Minister? "

The man questioned got up from the ground.

Non ministers have followed Suqing for a long time, and they are not as afraid as others.

The man came to Su Qing's side, lowered his head and opened his mouth

"Return to the door Lord, you are not terrible."

But when he said this, he just felt more and more silent.

Feichen kept a distance from Su Qing and didn't reach out to help him because he was in poor health.

Their sect leader is weak, but he is tired of being touched by others.

They are very picky, have many rules and are difficult to take care of.

He spoke

"Master, it's time to go back."

As he spoke, he looked at Su Qing's body and flashed a worried look in his eyes.

Such a small place is really not suitable for the sect leader to keep fit.

This time, Su gave an answer and answered slowly.

Then he went to the sedan chair behind the man in black.

Look at the sedan chair. It's enough for the fourth level martial arts practitioner to be the sedan chair man.

Unexpectedly, it was inlaid with five-level crystal stones. The cultivator fought his life to rob the baby.

When he came here, he used it to protect a sedan chair. It was really extravagant and wasteful.

With the sun setting, soon, the group disappeared into the depths of the Warcraft forest and disappeared.