The little evil king couldn't wait to say goodbye, and his heart had already flown to Chu Yun.

Chu Yun is looking for spiritual medicine.

A figure rushed over quickly.

Frowning with a beautiful eyebrows, little evil king?

The voice of the little evil king came from afar, as always, full of affectionate tone.

"Bao, I just fell down, why did I fall? Because I want to sleep with you!"

Chu Yun was furious.

Xiao Xie Wang, this bastard, is he looking for death?

"Go to death!"

Wave your hand and blow it out.

With her strength at the ninth level of the true realm, the little evil king would definitely not be able to resist it.

At the critical moment, Wang Xuan appeared and stood in front of the little evil king.

puff!

Even though Wang Xuan recently broke through to the eighth level of the true realm, he blocked Chu Yun's palm, flew backwards, and a mouthful of blood was spurted out.

The little evil king behind him even flew out more than ten meters.
Chapter completed!