C127 The Devil Seems to be Very Scary

"Brother, have you heard any news about Shumo?" Zhou Yuyi asked anxiously.

"Not yet. " Zhou Xiaoyi was also very irritated. He pinched between his eyebrows.

"Why did such a big living person disappear just like that?" Zhou Yuyi looked at the increasing number of hidden guards in front of him and became even angrier. He suddenly slammed the table.

On the contrary, Zhou Xiaoyi became calmer and calmer. "Is there any news?"

The answer he gave was no. Zhou Xiaoyi let out a long breath and frowned. He pressed his temple and suddenly went crazy. "Since you haven't found it, continue searching! What are you still doing here? You want to receive your punishment, right?! "

Zhou Yuyi saw Zhou Xiaoyi's expression and knew very well how important Lan Shumo was in his heart. Only Zhou Yuyi knew that when Zhou Xiaoyi panicked, he would change constantly.

Just like how he had been calm at the beginning, his fury now indicated that Lan Shumo held an unusual position in his heart.

After about fifteen minutes, a dark guard suddenly appeared in front of them. A trace of anticipation flashed through the eyes of Zhou Yuyun and Zhou Xiaoyi at the same time.

"Subordinate met Minister Wen at the Prosperous Prosperous Prosperous Road. He was following Minister Wen. There was also a man dressed in white. "

Zhou Xiaoyi and Zhou Yuyi did not care about the second half of the sentence. When they heard that Lan Shumo was at Fan Chang Road, both of them wished they could teleport to where Lan Shumo was.

Fan Chang Dao's Lan Shumo was holding Wenn Zepu's hand and wandering around. "Look, that kite looks so beautiful. "

"That candied gourd looks delicious. "

"This piece of fabric feels so comfortable to touch. "

. . .

Wenn Zepu looked at Lan Shumo's excited face, as if he had never seen the world before. Thinking of this, Wenn Zepu's heart suddenly trembled, as if he was the one who kept him at home all year round and didn't let him go out.

Lan Shumo saw Wenn Zepu's absent-minded look and pulled his arm, saying with concern: "What's wrong with you? Where do you feel uncomfortable?"

Wenn Zepu looked at Lan Shumo's worried expression and felt inexplicably happy. He held Lan Shumo and put his chin on Lan Shumo's head. "Nothing. I just want to be immersed in something. "

Lan Shumo wanted to answer, but Zhou Xiaoyi suddenly caught his eyes.

Finished, finished, finished, finished! Finished! Finished! Why is the target here? Heavens, why didn't the two of you remind me, QAQ, that there's a change in the plan. . .

"I. . . Think I should return to the Palace. . . " Lan Shumo lowered his eyes.

When Wenn Zepu heard this, it was just as Lan Shumo had expected. He was angry.

The big hand grabbed Lan Shumo's hand with force. It forcefully squeezed Lan Shumo's hand until it turned red. Lan Shumo cried out in pain. This cry also attracted Zhou Xiaoyi's attention. When he saw Lan Shumo's figure, his heart was filled with joy, but when he saw the figure that made him hate him to the bone, the corner of his mouth immediately curled up.

Zhou Xiaoyi took two steps forward and jogged over, pulling Lan Shumo into his arms. He looked at Wenn Zepu with eyes full of caution and dissatisfaction.

Wenn Zepu felt that his hands were empty. When he looked at Lan Shumo again, Lan Shumo was already in someone else's arms. His eyes were filled with ruthlessness and. . . Killing intent.

"Come back!" It was just two words, but it made Lan Shumo tremble. He slowly left Zhou Xiaoyi's arms and timidly walked to Wenn Zepu's side.

At this time, Zhou Yuyi had already found the place where the three of them were. He stood beside Zhou Xiaoyi and looked at Wenn Zepu as if he was looking at a dead man. He was as calm as water.

On the contrary, Lan Shumo appeared extremely weak and helpless next to Wenn Zepu, who was emitting an evil aura all over his body. It gave people the desire to protect him.

Of course, the crowd could feel the aura of these few people, which was not to be trifled with. They consciously distanced themselves from them, as if they were isolated from the crowd.

The three of them were burning with anger. The battle between their eyes became more and more intense, and they showed no signs of backing down. Lan Shumo, who was standing beside them, looked scared, but he was bored to death.

Oh my, my neck is aching.

. . .

Thank you, Yu Sheng. Reward: Mengxi [Hua Qingshi] I was daydreaming at Lin Chen's night. The recommendation ticket for Wine Dragon, Class 3.

There's still one more night today, send it at night!