Huang Zhirao was confused again. I couldn't help but wonder who the person in front of me was. He didn't have much contact with Hu Yan, and when he saw Hu Yan, she happened to be disguised as a down-and-out person, so he really couldn't connect the demon king in front of him with him.

Hu Yan kicked Huang Zhirao, then turned around and walked towards the carriage.

Huang Zhirao followed, standing to the side with her hands down.

Hu Yan said: "What, you won't serve the master to get in the car?" ”

Huang Zhirao showed a humiliated expression, but this expression was really not easy to see on his blue nose and swollen face. Hu Yan's feet moved slightly, and he knelt down by himself and became a human stool.

Hu Yan stepped on his back and got into the carriage.

Huang Zhirao was about to climb into the carriage, but was kicked out of the carriage by a big foot.

Hua Qingran retracted her feet, and it was not uncommon to see Huang Zhirao, hugging Hu Yan's waist, and closing her eyes again.

Huang Zhirao was stunned. He never dreamed that the person sitting in this carriage would be a cyan dye! If this man is a cyan dye, then the person just now must be Hu Yan?

They of the Red Lotus Sect went around looking for these two people, and as a result, they turned into Red Lotus Venerables and Dharma Protectors.

This...... What kind of joke is this?!

Huang Zhirao wants to shout, wants to question, wants to ...... Cry. It was so uncomfortable. He felt like he was being tricked, and he was being tricked around. His beauty, which he had managed to recover, was ruined again. His heart was so uncomfortable that he could only follow the carriage with his head bowed, and followed with trembling steps. It's a little cold.

At night, I couldn't stay in time, so I had to set up a tent in the wild.

Hua Qingran and Hu Yan still live in the carriage, and the others make their own arrangements.

It's freezing and you can only get warm if you're close to the fire.

Huang Zhirao was shivering from the cold, and kept cursing Hu Yan and this ghost weather in her heart.

In the carriage, Hu Yan said to Hua Qingran: "Yingran hasn't come back yet?" ”

Hua Qingran said: "No." ”

Hu Yan said: "I'll go out and have a look." ”

Hua Qingran said, "I'll go." ”

Hu Yan looked at Hua Qingran.

Hua Qingran sat her raised ass back and smiled softly at Hu Yan.

Hu Yan turned his head, put on half of his mask, jumped out of the carriage, and walked out.

She was indeed afraid of the cold, and as soon as she stepped out of the carriage, she was shivering with cold. Despite this, she endured the cold, walked in the dark, and walked towards the end of the line step by step.

Hu Yan didn't know Yingran, but he knew that this was a simple-minded girl. She likes Hua Qingran, but after knowing that he has a lady, she didn't deliberately entangle, but just secretly looked at him in a place where Hua Qingran couldn't see.

The appearance of cyan dyeing is unparalleled in the world, and it is normal to be liked. Hu Yan didn't plan to treat all the women in the world as rivals. It is a good feeling that others like, and she has no intention of destroying other people's likes, as long as others' likes don't affect their feelings.

If she guessed correctly, Ying Ran would come back, especially after she showed such a strong ability to watch her fate, even if she wanted to survive, she would definitely come back to find herself. Because the feeling of not knowing when death will come is like a guillotine hanging from the neck, which makes people deeply panic and uneasy.

Hu Yan bet that she wouldn't survive for two days.

However, Yingran has not appeared so far.

Hu Yan walked back and faintly noticed that something was wrong.

The three simple tents in the back were empty inside and out. What about people?

Hu Yan listened quietly, and in the depths of the jungle, he heard the sound of Si Xi Suosuo, as well as the sound of hyperactive gasps, a little ...... Turbidity.

Hu Yan's heart was not good, so he hurriedly took up light work and ran over.

Sure enough, more than a dozen wicked people were forming a circle, panting with excitement. They didn't dare to make a sound, for fear that Hu Yan would know what they had done. After all, they were raping Ying Ran beside Hu Yan.

Ying Ran is not stunning, but she is very attractive, and she mixes the two temperaments of ladies and heroines, which attracts the attention of men. These wicked people have actually been eyeing Ying Ran for a long time, but they are afraid of Hu Yan and dare not do it. It wasn't until Ying Ran broke away from the team and left in a rage that their minds came alive. Unexpectedly, Ying Ran went and returned after dark, like a white swan walking into a wolf pack. These evil ghosts immediately started to think crookedly. Although they were afraid of Hu Yan's ability, they couldn't control the thing in their crotch.

So, a few got their hands dirty.

Several others immediately cooperated to cover up.

A few other people who spied on the movement also sneaked over and had a bad idea.

On the cold ground of the jungle, someone pressed Yingran's hands, someone touched her breasts, someone covered her mouth, and someone pulled her pants. The snow-white buttocks were reflected in the eyes of everyone, triggering a lewd-evil beast-lust.

Ying Ran's wide eyes were full of fear. The tears on her face froze like blood in her heart. She felt hopeless, deeply hopeless. She finally believed Hu Yan's words. She's going to die, she's really going to die. In any case, she won't survive. Her chastity is gone, she has no face to live.

At this moment, she regretted it. Why did you leave Huyan? If she follows her, will she really die without help? It's a pity that she's so stupid. The stupidest and stupidest methods were used in exchange for endless humiliation and torture. She wanted to die.

Suddenly, a hot spray squirted on her face. Pulled her shattered consciousness back little by little.

She heard screams, and begs for mercy, and ...... Blood. It was stinking, scalding, disgusting blood! The blood sprayed her. She was scared, but she was happy. Dead, great, they're all dead!

Ying Ran watched as Hu Yan used his sharp nails to slit their throats. So resolute and merciless. In the past, she must have felt that Hu Yan was too terrifying. But today, she was overjoyed. My heart was beating a little fast, thumping as if it was rushing out of my throat. In a panic, she put on her trousers, put on her dress, picked up a stick, and smashed it at the heads of the men. She didn't know if she was smashing a living or dead person, in short, one after another, one after another, refusing to stop until she ...... Until Hu Yan held down her hand, threw down the bloody wooden stick, and hugged her.

Yingran cried, crying hysterically.

In Hu Yan's arms, she pulled the placket of her clothes with her blood-stained hands, relying on Hu Yan's strength to extract Hu Yan's warmth.

Hu Yan's body has always been very cold, but at this moment, she feels extremely warm. If she wants to sleep, she will sleep, and when she wakes up, she may find that what happened today is all an illusion.

Ying Ran was tired of crying and slowly closed her eyes.

Hu Yan let go of Ying Ran, turned around, picked him up, and walked back.

Huang Zhirao hid behind the tree, only half of her head was exposed, looked at the corpses all over the ground, and said in horror: "You...... You even kill your own people?! ”

Hu Yan looked around at the so-called people around him and said, "Those who oppose me will die!" ”

Hu Yan was half-bent over, and there was an unconscious Ying Ran behind her, but no one doubted the authenticity of her words. Because, there are more than a dozen corpses lying on the ground, all of them are their own people.

In silence, Hu Yan stepped on the snow and walked to the carriage. The wicked onlookers got out of the way and bent down in submission.

Huang Zhirao looked at Hu Yan's back, and suddenly felt that it seemed that the person who was her was not bad. At least, she really protects her own people. When he thought about it, he felt that something was wrong. Which of those wicked people is not her own? You can be ruthless to your own people, let alone him? Huang Zhirao shivered, and finally began to fear Hu Yan. Hu Yan is murderous, as fierce and ruthless as the Red Lotus Venerable. Huang Zhirao shuddered.

Hu Yan put Ying Ran on the mattress, and Hua Qingran stretched out her foot and gently kicked Hu Yan a little farther away. Hu Yan looked funny, so he slapped his leg.

Hua Qingran grabbed Hu Yan's hand and pulled her into her arms.

Hu Yan said: "Why don't you speak?" ”

Hua Qingran pointed at Ying Ran with his chin, his meaning was very obvious, Ying Ran was there, he couldn't say a word.

Hu Yan's heart warmed, pinched the cyan-dyed jaw, and pressed his lips together. When he was about to put his lips on it, he suddenly stopped, turned over lazily, lay down in his arms, and muttered: "I saved her life, but I can't save her heart." "People are alive, their hearts are dead, and Hu Yan doesn't know whether what he is doing is right or wrong.

Hua Qingran did not speak.

Hu Yan arched his abdomen with his elbow and said, "Speak." ”

Hua Qingran hummed lightly, three points of well-behaved, seven points of spoiling, which made people happy in their hearts.

Hu Yan sighed lightly and said, "Sleep." He pushed Ding Yingran with his buttocks, threw a quilt on her, and fell asleep with Hua Cyan.

At night, her zombie blood cold attacked, her eyes looked at Ying Ran's face faintly, countless vicious thoughts flashed, and finally turned into a soft sigh. After all, she didn't want to be a person she didn't like. The little bit of pity in her heart, let her treasure it. If good people can't die well, what is not worth looking forward to in this world. In other words, she sucked the lives of so many bad women, and it didn't get worse, it's really ...... It's good-natured.

Hu Yan praised himself as he closed his eyes, and the cat entered Hua Cyanyan's arms.

A thunderbolt suddenly sounded, frightening everyone outside the car to jump up, thinking that the landslide had occurred. After all, how can there be a thunderstorm in this ghost weather now?

However, there is nothing out of the ordinary.

They went into the tents again, lay down on their mats, and wrapped themselves in cloaks.

In the carriage, Hu Yan slowly opened his eyes and said, "Didn't you scorch yourself?" ”

After a while, Hua Qingran said in a low voice: "I got the wrong talisman." "He's going to get a flame charm, and it's ...... But he pulled out the thunder charm. Fortunately, he was a half-ass, otherwise he would have had to kill himself.

Hu Yan wrapped himself in the quilt and laughed.

Hua Cyanyan grinned in pain, but laughed along. He also admires himself a lot, he always has a problem, but he can still live forever. Perhaps, all the bad luck is to accumulate the blessings of today. Meet her, follow her, accompany her, own her......