859.Chapter 859

And Duanmu Chen was holding a towel to gently wipe Yue's sweat, as if he was holding the most precious treasure in the world, his movements were gentle and meticulous, and his expression was extremely focused.

His expression made everyone tremble.

How unpredictable and moody this man was, they had already realized it even though it was only a brief contact.

Moreover, he seems to like to laugh when he suddenly kills him.

Everyone's eyes fell on Dan Guangyao, and I am afraid that he was the only one who could talk to Duanmu Chen at this time.

The corners of Dan Guangyao's forehead twitched, Duanmu Chen's cold glare before had already made him shudder, and now he still wanted to say it?

People are wiping the sweat of his family, which can be regarded as wordless gentleness, if he bothers again, then what's the matter? Do you want to die?

Dan Guangyao didn't dare to speak out, and the others naturally didn't speak either.

Qu Shulin couldn't even get angry, so as not to attract Duanmu Chen's attention.

This space suddenly quieted down, and a faint smell of blood lingered in everyone's noses, and the quiet atmosphere became more and more weird, and the people present gradually didn't even dare to come out.

But Duanmu Chen was like a person who was fine, calmly wiping the sweat of Yue lightly, and constantly crossing the Xuan Li into Yue Qing's body, so as not to be affected by the coolness on the ground.

Liuli Luoyu looked at the man who was as immobile as a mountain, and his eyes flashed.

This kind of bearing, this kind of indifference, even he can't do it.

Duanmu Chen, Duanmu, Duanmu, Donghuang Continent doesn't seem to have this surname.

Where did he come from?

Just when everyone was anxious like ants on a hot pot, Duanmu Chen's movements paused.

But I saw that Yue's curly eyelashes trembled.

Everyone couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and looked at Yue Qing excitedly.

When Yue gently opened her eyes, she saw those "pitiful" men, subconsciously looking at Duanmu Chen.

Duanmu Chen picked her up, dropped a kiss on her forehead, rested his chin on her shoulder, rubbed her shoulder socket, and said, "Qing'er, I didn't!" ”

Yue lightly fell a few black lines on her head, you didn't have it? What's going on with Xuan Wuru lying under the stone bed?

"Light girl......" Dan Guangyao shouted weakly.

Sure enough, Duanmu Chen glanced at him again, and his gaze seemed to be like a sharp knife, slashing him one by one.

"Don't worry, she can't die!" Yue glanced at Xuan Ruthless lightly, leaned on Duanmu Chen's arms and said lazily.

"Can't die?" Everyone couldn't help but look at Xuan Wuru, his chest was pierced, his heart was broken, and he couldn't die?

At this moment, a hazy light flashed on Xuan Wuru's pierced chest.

The original broken chest was slowly recovering, and her vitality that was almost dissipating gradually became rich again, as if she had come back to life.

Yue gently bent her red lips, for others the heart is a dead hole, but for her and Xuan Wuru, a hole in the heart is nothing at all.

Because the mark on the chest will release energy at this time and help them heal.

Just imagine, if other places are injured, the imprint will release energy to repair, let alone the old nest where they live?

Xuan Wuru's torn chest, under the shocked gaze of everyone, gradually returned to normal.

If it weren't for the broken clothes and the blood stains on the stone bed, they wouldn't have seen that Xuan Ruthless's chest had ever been blasted through.