Chapter 619 Tao Zhi Yao Yao 29
Qing Wu tilted his head and looked at the five people who had no power to fight back, rubbing his wrists with a fierce look in his eyes.
The five people couldn't help but feel cold all over their bodies.
Long Yi covered his chest with a haze on his face: "Little demon...what do you want to do?!"
She did not explain to them, but looked at the man aside and said quietly: "Alin, hold them down."
Although she didn't know what she was going to do, it didn't stop Cang Lin from being obedient.
He raised his hand and pushed them down hard on the ground, stirring up a pile of dust and pink peach blossom petals.
Qingwu Shi Shiran stepped forward.
After that, it was a one-sided crushing beating...
The scene was once brutal.
Cang Lin, who was still on the verge of losing control of his rage, was stunned. He retracted his hand and stood aside, pursed his lips and watched, very indulgent.
Bodhi looked in the space, his body trembled and he shuddered.
It's over, it's over, the master has gone further and further down the path of being simple, rough, hands-on and unreasonable.
Hei Yao, who was combing his hair, glanced at him doubtfully: "Are you cold? That's strange, isn't it true that you can't feel the temperature in space?"
Upon hearing this, Bodhi turned to look at him, a pair of bright eyes flashing innocently, then raised his head and patted the black cat's plush head.
He smiled and said in a very enigmatic and milky voice: "He who doesn't know will be happy."
Black Yao: "..."
Meow! Neuropathy!
Half an hour later.
Qing Wu stepped on Long Yi's back, supported a one-meter-long peach wood stick on one elbow, and combed his scattered hair with the other hand.
The movements are casual and unrestrained. She is obviously a delicate woman, but she has such an informal attitude.
Cang Lin saw that she had trouble with one of her hands, so he walked behind her and tied her hair with skillful movements.
It was a skill he developed when he was bored.
Qing Wu put down his hand with relief, looked at his hand, and said leisurely: "I didn't want to do it at first, but you guys insist on being beaten so much that I can't bear to give you a beating if I don't... Oh, my hands are sore. Cang Lin, who was helping her put her hair back, grabbed her hand and massaged her palms and fingertips, frowning.
"Why use a stick?"
After a pause, he snorted: "I have a knife."
The five dragon brothers: "..."
It made me want to vomit blood.
She poked Long Yi, who had a bruised nose and face, with a mahogany stick, and asked condescendingly: "Tell me, what does the Dragon God want to do by inviting A Lin back?"
"I don't know." The other person didn't want to talk to her and closed her eyes.
"Oh, you're pretty tough. It seems I was too gentle just now."
She calmly engaged in deep self-reflection.
Long Yi froze. He felt ashamed when he remembered that he had been beaten up by a little demon without any chance of fighting back.
It's just relying on Cang Lin's support. The humiliation suffered today will be repaid a hundred times in the future!
He lowered his head to cover the evil look in his eyes.
Qing Wu saw that he was very tough, so he waved his hand and knocked him out with a stick.
Four people: "Long Yi!"
"Don't worry, you won't die." She weighed the mahogany stick and turned to look at Long Er and others. Her smile did not reach her eyes: "Who can answer the question I just asked?"
Several people lowered their heads to avoid her sight, lowered their faces and looked at each other, but stopped talking.
Long San glanced at his brothers, then immediately lowered his head and replied reluctantly: "Dragon God said that he had not seen His Highness for a long time and wanted to get together with His Highness. He specially asked us to come to welcome His Highness back to the clan."
As soon as he finished speaking, Cang Lin's cold voice came from above his head.
He said: "Lie."
Long San was shocked: "Go back to Your Highness, what I said is true! The Dragon God really misses you."
(End of chapter)