The Law of Transmigration: The Black-Hearted God’s Domineering Love

Chapter 3384: The leader's little ancestor who wears books 31

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He is very clear about the film between the man in front of him and the little girl in his arms.

When he saw that desperate man appearing, he had the intention to kill.

But for now... let this little guy handle it himself.

Shangguan Zizhuo hooked the corners of his lips, he didn't agree, but he didn't refuse either.

Luo Liyan naturally knew that he had agreed to her.

Just when he was thinking about how to leave first, Fu Wenhao pulled out his sword.

Then he pointed at the two of them very high.

"People in the Demon Cult, everyone will be killed if they get it. Since you dare to break into my Jinzhou City today, don't even think about leaving alive."

As soon as he finished speaking, those people behind all showed their weapons.

"Aren't you a fool?" The corners of Luo Liyan's mouth twitched, and she couldn't bear to look directly at her.

I originally wanted to let him go today, but I didn't expect that they would actually send him to his door to seek death.

"Don't be crazy!" Fu Wenhao's face showed a hint of ferocity,

"You, or me?"

Shangguan Zizhuo's voice sounded clear and cold.

Luo Liyan turned her head and glanced at him.

However, although the man's body was still tall and straight, he was holding the sword around his chest with a lazy attitude.

You can tell at a glance that you have no intention of doing anything.

Hehe... He really thinks highly of himself!

Luo Li Yanpi hummed twice without smiling.

Then, under Shangguan Zizhuo's menacing eyes, he asked numbly, "How about I go first?!"

"En!" Shangguan Zizhuo snorted softly, and took a step back.

Luo Liyan touched the ancient sword in her hand, then handed it to him.

"Help me take a good look at this sword, don't break it!" She warned worriedly.

Finally, he glanced at the long sword in Shangguan Zizhuo's hand.

"My lord, why don't you lend me your sword?" Luo Liyan suggested.

Without any hesitation, Shangguan Zizhuo casually threw the sword in his hand towards the little girl in front of him.

Luo Liyan hurriedly reached out to pick it up.

But the sudden weight that fell made her face change from pain.

Hastily withdrew his hand back.

The small and delicate facial features were tightly wrinkled together.

Shangguan Zizhuo was taken aback for a moment, never expecting her to react like this.

He has worn that sword for many years, and he has never felt that it has any weight, and it is extremely comfortable to use.

But he never thought that with his own skill, everything in the world is as light as a swan.

But when it comes to the little girl in front of me, I'm afraid...

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Luo Liyan was so angry that she wanted to split up with Shangguan Zizhuo after finishing the task, but she realized when she heard the system's voice, that the man in front of her really thought of herself too highly.

Taking a deep breath, Luo Liyan shook her hands, and then looked at Shangguan Zizhuo with a half-smile.

"My lord, I guess your sword is useless, or... you can find another one for me?" she suggested.

"Your hands can still be used?" Shangguanzi lowered his eyelids slightly, and his eyes fell lightly on those two little paws.

There's a hint of worry tucked away where the eyelashes have fallen.

"It's okay, it's okay! I'll go up and say something, if it doesn't work, you can do it." Luo Liyan waved her soft little hand.

Shangguan Zizhuo didn't refute, and turned one hand into a claw, sweeping to the side.