Chapter 807 Jianghu (5)

System 677 hurriedly stretched out his soft white hands, covered his two big eyes, and said in a sweet voice: "Ah, I didn't see anything, you guys continue~"

The tone... is weird.

Even the corners of Fu Yue's eyes twitched, and she almost fell directly on Jun Heng. Fortunately, Jun Heng quickly grabbed her waist.

Fu Yue looked at Junheng and then at System 677.

I just felt like I was holding a breath in my heart.

He raised his finger and pointed at System 677, commanding: "Send me to the next world immediately, and also, turn on mission mode!"

Jun Heng: "..."

Angry.

It seems like it's gone.

what to do……

System 677 also stayed for a moment. He looked at the cold face of his host, weighed the pros and cons, and immediately sent his host to the next world.

Suddenly.

In this space, only System 677 and Jun Heng are left.

The beauty in snow clothes nodded casually towards System 677, then waved her sleeves and left without taking away a single cloud.

System 677: "!!!"

Lord Tiandao took the initiative to greet him!

It's over.

System 677 feels that he has become inflated. He is no longer an ordinary system!

Just when System 677 was feeling triumphant, a soft little milky sound came from behind him, which made System 677 successfully frown, and his whole face was filled with bitterness.

The little prince of the dragon clan poked System 677's shoulder with his finger, stared at him with his big cute eyes, and asked in a low voice: "Are you shy?"

System 677: "Get out."

Shy hammer!

I really wish I couldn’t see you again!

*

[You are about to enter the fifteenth world. 】

A familiar feeling flooded into my mind.

It hurts, there is a bone-chilling pain all over my body.

Fu Yue reluctantly opened her eyes. She was now covered in dense cold sweat, her long hair like thick ink was stuck to her white forehead, and fine sweat overflowed into her eyes.

She instantly felt a sting in her eyes.

A strong wind came.

Fu Yue flew out and fell hard to the ground. The coldness of the jade ground gradually penetrated from the skin into the inside, making people feel shuddering.

Fuck, Fu Yue couldn't help but cursed in her heart.

This is really her most miserable world.

I feel like my whole body is covered in injuries, and I was beaten like this.

Fu Yue reluctantly raised her eyes and looked at the slender figure not far away, and then her eyes paused for a moment.

What meets the eye.

She is a beauty dressed in red.

Judging from the slender and straight figure, this should be a man. He is dressed in red and looks stunning. He wears a silver mask on his face. You can't see his face clearly. You can only see the delicate chin exposed. The lines are extremely beautiful and beautiful. She has beautifully shaped thin lips and a light blush color.

He saw Fu Yue staring at him.

The man walked slowly to Fu Yue's side, then squatted down, stretched out a slender jade-like hand, and pinched Fu Yue's chin.

His strength is not small.

The pinch made Fu Yue scream in pain.

The man's thin lips opened and closed, and his voice was as evil as the others. The low-magnetic voice was pleasant and alluring.

"What? Do you still think that you are the superior young master of the Divine Art Palace? To me, you are just an ant that can be trampled on by others."

Fu Yue narrowed her eyes and did not refute the man's words. She just pursed her lips and said nothing.

She could tell.

This person obviously has the type of snake syndrome, and the illness is not serious.

It certainly wouldn't do her any good to irritate him.