"No matter what idea you have, I will stop you from taking Xiao Wu away from me!"

Tang San looked at Lu Yuan who was tied up with a cold eyes and threatened quietly:

"My first soul ring comes from the mandala snake, so it has a strong lethal toxin."

"If you don't want to die, kneel down and kowtow to Xiao Wu twice, I can help you detoxify."

A disdainful chuckle sounded.

"After so many years, you have not only not made any progress, but you have also been living more and more back..."

"Tang San!"

Tang San, who thought he was sure to win, changed his expression wildly.

The strong sense of crisis was like a large dark cloud, sweeping over his heart madly.

The rich silver light covered Lu Yuan's body like liquid.

The powerful soul power fluctuations spread.

The thick blue silver grass vine was shaken away directly from Lu Yuan's body.

Then, accompanied by increasingly intense soul power fluctuations, it was blown into powder in the air.

Tang San's eyes were slightly raised, and a mouthful of blood spilled across the sky, flew backwards. After breaking a big tree with a thickness of waist, he bent his body and half-kneeled on the ground weakly.

“My patience is limited.”

"It's not three."

"come over."

The boy reached out and pulled off the torn clothes that were twisted by the vines and said indifferently.

The strong and powerful muscles reasonably cover every part of the upper half of the body, forming a perfect golden proportion figure in a sense.

Not bloated, and beautiful enough.

The only shortcoming is that this upper half, which has reached the level of a perfect work of art, is covered with countless scars.

Some scars have faded away, leaving only a shallow mark.

Some scars have not yet fallen off and fall with breathing.

Although these scars have indeed reduced the body of this perfect artwork a lot, if you change the angle, it will add a strange beauty.

This strange beauty undoubtedly belongs to the wild category.

Because only wild people dare to put such heavy and irregular hands, creating their unique charm.

Xiao Wu chewed her silver teeth and stretched out her trembling hand and grabbed Lu Yuan's big hand.

The big hand held the small hand back and then pulled it hard.

Accompanied by a scream, Xiao Wu was pulled into her arms by Lu Yuan.

The fist attached to the soul power hit Lu Yuan hard, but for Lu Yuan, Xiao Wu's attack was not even tickling.

If it is Xiao Wu's body, Lu Yuan will ensure that he can travel as far as he wants.

But Xiao Wu, a rabbit that was 100,000 years old, not only transformed, but has now fallen into his hands...

I'm afraid of a ghost!

Even if Xiao Wu beats him with this force for a day, he will not be able to break his skin and body protection soul power.

Tang San raised his head stubbornly.

"Let her go!"

Lu Yuan stretched out his index finger and shook it slowly.

A powerful soul power forced Tang San to lie down.

"You should be glad, and I should be glad."

"I should be glad that I met your old friend in this remote place."

"It's really a fate."

"You should be glad..."

Lu Yuan chuckled.

"You should be glad... someone has suffered it for you!"

He reached out to pinch Xiao Wu's little face. In Tang San's eyes, Lu Yuan lowered his head and bit Xiao Wu's lips.

Hmm...

Xiao Wu's faint nasal sound directly defeated Tang San's only remaining inspirationality.

What flows at the corners of my eyes is no longer tears, but blood.

"I'm going to kill you! Kill you! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
Chapter completed!