Liang Jing quickly thought about the countermeasures in her mind, saying that she was lost, can the leader believe it? Besides, seeing the alluring appearance of the leader, according to Dongfang Bubai's temperament, he would be silenced! ! ! what to do? What should I say! Liang Jing, who was thinking about countermeasures indiscriminately, only felt a breeze blowing by, and in the next second, she felt that she was being strangled by the neck. "Tell me! How did you get here! Who else but you!!" Dongfang Bubai's cold and hoarse voice rang in his ears. Liang Jing was having difficulty breathing at the moment, and was anxiously looking for excuses, when suddenly she heard Dongfang Bubai's angry and murderous voice, she couldn't help but feel even more flustered, sweating profusely. Just when Dongfang Bubai was pinching him tighter, Liang Jing blushed, opened her eyes and blurted out: "I like you!" Never thought that this would be more likely to anger Dongfang Bubai.
Dongfang Bubai was worried that his secret would be leaked and planned to kill Liang Jing, but what a daredevil to come here! Hearing Liang Jing's words, he was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes were as sharp as a sword, exuding a thick chill like ice, which made Liang Jing even more breathless, and kept blinking. The slender and slightly curly eyelashes kept flapping, as if about to blow out a category eight typhoon. Liang Jing knew that if she couldn't explain well, she would have to die here completely, so she spoke intermittently: "This subordinate... admires and admires cough cough... the leader... and is not familiar with the route in the cliff... so... I ran into the leader by mistake... Holy land cough cough cough... please... ask the master cough... punish!" While speaking, he tried to express loyalty and natural love with his eyes... Dongfang Bubai obviously did not expect Liang Jing to say such words, his hands relaxed a little, Liang Jing Taking the opportunity to fight desperately, he collapsed on the ground, gasping for breath without any image. Dongfang Bubai looked at him coldly, the killing intent faded from his eyes, and he remembered the way Liang Jing looked at him that day. That kind of pure love, without any impurities, without humble flattery, without disgusting flattery, without disgusting coveting and prying, and the slightest bit of pity... I sighed in my heart, that kind of gaze is what Brother Lian also loves. It's never been there before, isn't it exactly what I long for...
Liang Jing looked dazed at Dongfang Bubai, gritted her teeth to restrain the awkwardness in her heart, knelt down with a "boom", and begged Dongfang Bubai on the ground: "Please forgive me for my unintentional mistakes! Fate! This subordinate swears to be loyal to the leader for the rest of his life!" Liang Jing lowered her head, not daring to look at Dongfang Bubai's face, and tried her best to learn the lines of being loyal to her subordinates, hoping to escape, this is the cruel leader of the Demon Cult!
Time seemed to be frozen, Liang Jing could only hear her heartbeat getting louder and denser. When he was about to collapse, finally, "You claimed to be a subordinate before entering my Heimuya, it seems that you really have a heart for the divine religion." Dongfang Bubai's cold voice sounded, "Since that's the case, take this medicine, Go and sweep my yard for my followers." As soon as she finished speaking, Liang Jing suddenly raised her head in shock, but there was no trace of the man in front of her eyes, only a small porcelain vase was left on the ground, probably the brain of the three corpses. The pill... Liang Jing's brain exploded, and she sat on the ground slumped, picked up the bottle tremblingly, pulled out the cork tremblingly, and stared at the pill with a pale face. His vision gradually blurred, and tears filled his eyes, silently flowing down his cheeks, dripping dust... Liang Jing suppressed the tears, poured out the pill with a choked head, and swallowed it, but couldn't control it anymore, regardless of the image of a man now , Throw away the bottle and cry loudly. A gust of wind blew by, and waves of flowers rose in the sea of flowers, which was so beautiful that Liang Jing cried loudly in the fragrance of flowers, crying about her past, her inexplicable time travel, her dangerous and confused future, and her doomed destiny. This bloody storm in the martial arts arena...