The carpal bone was folded, and the pupil contracted into a small black spot. His scarlet lips opened ferociously, and he screamed in panic and anger.
Then came the pale gold blood.
The hijacked body, like a short kite, fell to the ground and fell heavily on the ground.
Liu Qingjun face as usual, coldly took back his hand. Blood along the thin white fingers, dripping to the ground.
But not his.
There was silence all around.
After the extreme silence, the crowd was like frying pan.
"This man It's so strong! Who is he? How come you never seem to see it? "
"The second prince of the demon clan, he was defeated! When did such a person appear in my generation? "
Shen Jialing looks at Liu Qingjun's back, then looks at Gu Bai, and vaguely guesses the truth.
Zhu Xiang kept a decent smile and approached Gu Bai silently.
Although Jiejue is cruel and has no brain, his strength is among the top five among the younger generation of the Terran and demon clan.
In addition, his brother is a big demon robbing mourning, generally no one dares to provoke him.
But at present, the robbery was not only beaten, but also badly.
The robber stares at Liu Qingjun as if he wants to see what kind of hateful face is hidden through the mask. He screamed, "you're done! You're done! My brother will never let you go! "
Liu Qingjun hooked his lips: "then even your brother will fight well."
Anyway, it's not like I haven't played.
When people around heard this, they took a breath.
"Don't have another time, otherwise," Liu Qingjun said, "what you hurt is not just a wrist."
His voice has always been light and lazy. It's rare for him to be so fierce, even with a hint of murder.
The robber decided to stare at him for a long time before he left with the bodyguard of the demon clan.
"Are you all right?" Liu Qingjun turned over and looked at Gu Bai slightly.
They were so close that Gu Bai could clearly smell the fragrance of lotus like and elegant lingering on Liu Qingjun.
He shook his head and whispered, "it's OK, master. You're really good."
After thinking about it, Gu Bai asked with a smile, "master, do you miss me when you come here?"
Liu Qingjun noncommittal, said: "for a long time did not come out of the mountain, just to join the fun."
Gu Bai raised his eyes, facing the beautiful eyes. Liu Qingjun's pupil color is with light cyan, can't see cold, let alone dignified, even show a little soft.
He suddenly laughed: "master, but I miss you very much."
Liu Qingjun coughed. He stretched out his hand. On the palm of his hand lay a small silver whistle.
"If you are in danger inside, blow your whistle."
I'm going to save you.
This sentence Liu Qingjun did not say, but Gu Bai already understood.
He took the silver whistle, hung it on his neck and said with a smile, "so I like master best."
Liu Qingjun looked down at him. When Gu Bai's lips were raised, the pear vortex on both sides was very obvious. Those eyes were black and bright, like the stars on a summer night.
His smile shows a very sincere, let people see also feel comfortable, such as the moon between the clouds, Riverside willow.
Liu Qingjun couldn't help bending his lips. He returned to his mind and said, "the battle of demons is about to open."
He looked at Gu Bai and called softly, "Star River."
Gu Bai raised his eyes: "hmm?"
Liu Qingjun moved his lips, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end, it came down to four words: "be careful."
Gu Bai nodded and looked ahead, Liu Qingjun's figure had disappeared.