Chapter 285

The silence could smell the thick and heavy breath of the fine needle falling to the ground. Lou Lanjun clustered his eyebrows. His dark eyes were a dead pool. He stood in the room with a slight bent body, as if he would never move again.

But suddenly, he looked up fiercely, his body was like a sharp arrow from a bent bow string, and Huo flew past the door.

As soon as Tuoba Yu came to the door, he felt a strong air flow suddenly attacking him.

The demon graupel's Phoenix eyes flashed fiercely, and his flexible body bent back slightly, narrowly avoiding the sudden attack.

But before he could react, a touch of palm wind hit his heart. He was defenseless. To be exact, he never thought that one day, his Loulan Jun would be indifferent to him.

Leng Mei's handsome face was dark. Tuoba Yu stretched out his arms, took a few steps back and glared at him angrily, "Lou Lanjun, how dare you..."

But before he finished, Loulan Jun's cold eyes attacked him again.

Tuoba Yufeng's eyes suddenly shrunk. He was so angry that he clenched his silver teeth and shook the palm wind he swept away. His chest was filled with anger, "Lou Lanjun, what are you crazy about?"

Lou Lanjun sneered. His silver hair spread like a demon. He spun his body and gripped his claws and went straight to his throat.

Tuoba Yu was so angry that he almost said rough words.

Angrily staring at his Phoenix eyes, red, but he just stood in place and didn't hide or flash.

He wants to see what strange and difficult diseases his loulanjun has.

In other words, if he really doesn't believe it, he will be against him!

Lou Lanjun narrowed his eyes, but accelerated his speed. Sheng Sheng grabbed his throat and forced him to the wooden column in the corridor. His thumb and index finger added a few points.

When song Shilian and others heard the news and rushed out, they saw that they were in such a situation, and several people were surprised one after another.

Song Shilian first reacted and walked up a few steps. He grabbed Lou Lanjun's hand and grabbed Tuoba Yu's hand. As soon as he met him, he felt the air flow running around on his arm. He wanted to go up and down, which was very contradictory.

Cold eyes narrowed slightly, and his voice was quiet. "Lan Jun, the miracle doctor, please let go!"

As he spoke, Zhen Xiang and Nan Jue also walked forward quickly, divided into two sides, surrounded him and Tuoba Yu between the wooden column and him, and their eyebrows were deeply hooked.

For nothing else, Loulan Jun will fight against a certain emperor, which is far beyond their imagination.

Zhen Xiang stretched his lips and looked at Lou Lan Jun disapprovingly. "Lou Lan Jun, do you know the identity of the person opposite you? Do you know that your current actions alone are enough to kill your head!"

"Really?" Lou Lanjun's cheeks twitched slightly. A pair of black pupils stared at Tuoba Yu from beginning to end. There was a faint mourning flow in the depths of the dark pool. It was not obvious, and the sound line was indifferent. "If he had the ability to ask for my head, now it was me Lou Lanjun who was pinched by him!"

"..." the crowd took a breath, so rampant!

Tuoba vomited blood and said angrily, "Loulan Jun, let you do one or two moves, and you think you are invincible in the world. What!"

Loulan Jun seemed to be happy with his face, which was obviously suppressed by him and unconvinced. His cold eyes miraculously flashed a trace of tenderness and picked his lips, "invincible in the world, I'm not rare. I can win you!"

Said, regardless of his scarlet eyes, Liang Liang narrowed his eyes and held a slender arm of his wrist.

Song Shilian frowned and remained unmoved.

Lou Lanjun's eyes flashed with impatience, and his cheeks slipped with disgust, which seemed extremely unbearable. He suddenly put his force on his wrist. Song Shilian only felt a numbness in the palm of his hand and unconsciously loosened his hand.

Lou Lanjun's expression returned to light, and he no longer looked at Tuoba Yu. He loosened his hand, quietly covered his sleeve, gently brushed the wrist held by song Shilian, and Ling Ling turned.

Tuoba Royal stem the Qi on his neck and loosen it at the moment he let go. Feng Mou was a little deep and stared at his distant back.

The thin lip was gloomy and pulled. Before the people reacted, he suddenly attacked Loulan Jun, clasped his shoulder armor with one hand and clamped his five fingers into his shoulder flesh.

Deep pupil crossed helplessly and knew that his competitive nature would not let him go easily.

Loulan Jun thought so. He grabbed his hand with his backhand and joked, "want to fight?!"

"Fight!" Tuoba Yu snorted. His hand clasping his shoulder armor made a sudden effort, and his other hand also grabbed his long arm, as if he wanted to take off his whole arm.

Loulan Jun frowned slightly, his cold lips hooked, bowed suddenly, turned from under his arm and flew back to the stone yard outside the corridor.

Tuoba Yu was unwilling to fall behind and caught up.

This time, song Shilian and others couldn't stop them, so they had to watch the war behind their backs.

Tuoba Yu and Loulan Jun hung in mid air, fighting fiercely.

In the gap, Tuoba Yu said coldly, "come on, what's your temper today?"

Just now he had something to find him. He didn't want to see him attack him as soon as he came to his door. Unexpectedly, he just got a hit from him. Although it wasn't heavy, he couldn't avoid the seriousness of his sudden move.

Lou Lanjun, the leopard has too much courage!

Loulan Jun hummed and smiled, "temper? The great doctor has seen someone have a 'child' temper."

"..." Tuoba Yu stared round and clenched his lips toward his shoulder, "Lou Lanjun, I will kill you today!"

What bothered him most in his life was that he reminded him again and again of the things he had planted in his hands.

Naturally, his "little boy" temper, of course, he wanted to be. The absurd things he did when he was eight years old. When he thought again, it was a "miserable" time bullied by his Loulan Jun. every time he thought of it, he wished he could pinch it into pieces!

"Ah..." Lou Lanjun sneered contemptuously and threw him two words, "try!"

His provocative tone of chiguoguo completely angered Tuoba Yu.

Tuoba Yu's face was dark and he swore that he must leave two marks for him today.

Next, they played happily, but they pitied the Jiashan stone and the shady tree in the yard.

After the first World War, Tuoba Yu and Lou Lanjun sat on the roof of the meditation room on one leg.

Tuoba Yu narrowed his eyes and coagulated the dim sky. His arms were propped on the roof tiles at will.

Loulan Jun's buttocks were padded with his purple robe coat. His lips pulled a shallow arc and looked at Tuoba Yu obliquely. His cold eyes were a little like gentle light floating, pulling the purple clothes under his buttocks in his direction.

Tuoba Yu noticed, glanced at him and said, "won't you let me sit here with you?"

"Why not!" Lou Lanjun lightly raised her eyebrows. "..." Tuoba turned his eyes gracefully. It is estimated that he learned from Shen Zhiqiao and Lian Yu, and said in a low voice, "thank you!"

Lou Lanjun smiled and didn't force it. At the end of his eyes, he inadvertently caught a glimpse of his hand behind him. There was a bruise on the back of his white hand. I think it was left by him during the war.

He also had it, but it was covered by clothes.

Black pupil flashed slightly annoyed, got up and jumped down from the roof.

"..." Tuoba Yu pulled his mouth, and felt that he was evil to Loulan Jun, which was inexplicable.

Shallow closed his eyes, and his thoughts fell on a little woman who was waiting for him in the imperial city. The thin lips pulled slowly, and even the corners of his eyes and eyebrows were warm.

When Lou Lanjun turned back, he saw his face full of spring, his lips slightly hooked, sat back on his purple robe and gently held his injured hand.

The back of his hand was slightly cool. Tuoba Yu opened his eyes, frowned and looked back puzzled.

"Your hand is hurt." Lou Lanjun slowly explained, holding up the small porcelain vase in his hand. "I'll give you some ointment to stop pain and swelling."

A little annoyed, he shouldn't have fought with him.

"Tut......" Tuoba Yu waved his hand carelessly, "no need, this little injury doesn't hinder......" evil hooked his lips and his eyes fell on him, "keep it for yourself. You need it more than me!"

When he just started, he didn't leave room.

The wound on his body must be much heavier than that on his hand.

His slightly raised eyebrows seemed to tell him that it was a particularly pleasant thing to hurt him.

Lou Lanjun lowered his head slightly and knew that he would not let him give him medicine, so he quietly put the porcelain bottle into his cuff, "why didn't you hide? I'm not afraid that I really screwed your neck with my heavy hand."