"What happened in the village?"

After returning from the guest room, Dongfang Huaizhu, who was resting in his boudoir, was unable to sleep, suddenly noticed that the sky outside the house became extremely dark and red.

The originally clear sky not only dissipated in an instant, but also a faint blood-colored mist floated in the air, making people feel all kinds of abnormalities just by looking at it.

Although Dongfang Huaizhu did not feel any discomfort, at this moment, he also realized that something bad seemed to be happening in Shenhuo Villa.

At that moment, Dongfang Huaizhu lifted the quilt, and with the sleepiness of Ye Chen all night on the top of the mountain, he quickly put on his clothes, and then slowly opened the door of the boudoir.

But as soon as she opened the door, she found through the wide open courtyard gate and found on the martial arts training ground square not far away. All the disciples of the villa seemed to have seen something terrifying. They were suppressed so much that they knelt on the ground, and their bodies couldn't stop trembling.

Seeing this scene, Dongfang Huaizhu not only hurried out of the courtyard and rushed towards the guest room where Ye Chen was.

She knew that her sister was busy without hesitation. If something really happened in the villa, she would be very excited and would not be able to tell the difference between attention and precautions.

When he thought of this, Dongfang Huaizhu ran faster and faster, fearing that his future husband and sister who were in-depth communication would encounter any unexpected problems.

Soon, Dongfang Huaizhu passed through the square covered by blood clouds, and looked at her fellow disciples who were kneeling and trembling all over the way, and her expression changed drastically.

But after finding that they were temporarily safe, she arrived outside the already crooked guest room as fast as possible, and then pushed the door open and walked in without thinking too much.

Although she was not feeling uncomfortable in this strange bad situation? But her worry became more and more worried.

But as soon as he entered the room, Dongfang Huaizhu suddenly frowned?                                                                                                                      

"Young Master, Qin Lan, are you in there? If you are there, come back to me quickly."

"Mr. Ye? Are you okay? Why don't you talk?"

Walking in the chaotic room? Dongfang Huaizhu asked two questions in a row, but no one responded to her words.

For a moment? Dongfang Huaizhu couldn't help but change his face slightly, thinking to himself, there would be no real accident.

At this moment, when I was anxious, Dongfang Huaizhu rushed directly to the room in the guest room. Then he glanced at it. He saw the collapsed and broken wooden bed not far away. Under the bedding, a small piece of white wrists and arms hang down weakly on the edge of the bed?

Seeing this scene? Anyone will think of something bad? Dongfang Huaizhu is no exception, and she is even more scared.

Blood clouds rolling over the Shenhuo Villa? Countless disciples knelt on the ground and trembled, and everything was full of strangeness.

Now, in the room of his future husband and sister, this scene appeared again. Dongfang Huaizhu couldn't help but run over quickly? Then he stretched out his slightly trembling jade hand and lifted up the bedding on the bed with force.

Suddenly, a large piece of ginkgo dew, with countless petite bodies suddenly appeared in front of Dongfang Huaizhu, who was full of worry.

The tender white body trembled like a sieve when encountered obstacles, rolled her eyes too exaggeratedly, and was so embarrassed that she seemed to have fallen apart. She seemed to have suffered a torture that was inhuman and unimaginable. Everything was shocking.

Seeing this, Dongfang Huaizhu suddenly collapsed on the ground, then stretched out her white jade hand to investigate the pretty little girl on the collapsed bed.

However, before she could touch the little girl's face, she suddenly grabbed Dongfang Huaizhu's white wrist with her little hand, and then murmured weak whispers kept ringing.

"No, no, Qin Lan really doesn't want it."

"Bad guy, I'm sorry, I won't mess with you anymore."

"You go find your sister, Qin Lan really can't stand it anymore..."

With a simple few words, coupled with the guest room I saw before, Dongfang Huaizhu quickly understood what his sister had endured to become like this.

Thinking of this, Dongfang Huaizhu's pretty face, which was already red, suddenly looked at her sister who was muttering to herself with regret, and said regretfully.

"I'm sorry Qin Lan, it's because my sister is not good. If my sister had toughened her temper last night and took down Mr. Ye and completely quenched him, you wouldn't have become like this and you would have endured so much..."

Dongfang Huaizhu said, and as he spoke, a little tears slowly appeared in his beautiful eyes, and he trembled his hands and touched his sister's confused face.

However, just as she touched the dirty little face, the little hand holding her white wrist suddenly pulled her jade hand under her.

At the same time, the trembling petite body was about to break out, twisting like an automatic weapon, which made people blush.

Such a huge change, Dongfang Huaizhu was stammering and wanted to take her hand back as well.

But soon, she found that the palm of her hand that had already invigorated her magic power showed no sign of any abnormal movement, and the little hand that grasped her wrist was holding her tightly like an iron clamp and she didn't understand anything.

Strong energy fluctuations were surging wildly from the little hand. In an instant, Dongfang Huaizhu was pulled directly at Dongfang Qinlan by that powerful force.

At the same time, a murmur sound made Dongfang Huaizhu blush and go deeper.

"The power, such a powerful force, seems to be about to be full..."

After saying this, Dongfang Huaizhu seemed to know why his sister could still have such great strength after Ye Chen's baptism.

I think it was Mr. Ye who was like himself, worried that his sister's delicate body could not bear it at all. Only his excessively exaggerated strength would use his strength to help Qin Lan.

This made Qin Lan not only not injured by her powerful attack, but her magic power increased by many times.

Feeling the magic power fluctuations in Dongfang Qinlan's body at this moment, Dongfang Huaizhu had no doubts. His sister had surpassed her in terms of cultivation at this moment. She was even more vaguely higher than Senior Brother Jin, which was simply incredible.

Could it be that if you play with Mr. Ye like to play, will your magical cultivation become so terrifying? Then, if I get healthy, if I play with Mr. Qin Lan like Qin Lan......
Chapter completed!