The king of Douluo, Lu Bu, comes

Chapter 64 Blood Boiling [Two Chapters In One]

Just when Li Aman was about to risk his life to save Ju Douluo.

A charming and seductive laughter resounded through the world.

"Yo~, this scene looks really exciting."

As the words fell, amidst the sky full of petals and rain, a fire eagle spread its wings and came quickly.

The four people who were immersed in the battle couldn't help but stop their movements.

As it approached, everyone finally got a glimpse of the delicate face of the visitor.

In this rain curtain, the flaming flaming eagle, which was burning all over its body, appeared leisurely in the rain all over the sky, as if walking in the rain.

But on the head of the fire eagle stood a graceful figure.

Her beautiful face was concealed by one side of her bangs, but her cherry red lips were very seductive.

With a slight blink of a pair of charming peach blossom eyes, it seems to be able to touch everyone's heartstrings.

There was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, as if he was trying to seduce all beings.

With her hands crossed across her chest, a slender white finger gently brushed her lips.

Wearing a leather jacket and trousers, she looks tall and graceful and attractive.

Two straight and slender long legs intertwined, outlining a perfect curve, people will have a primitive impulse when looking at her.

Enough monster!Hot enough!Hot enough!

"What's the matter? Stop fighting? Did someone ignite the fire of desire in your heart? It's really boring."

Seeing that the scene had cooled down, the charming woman covered her mouth and smiled lightly, and uttered a sultry and provocative words.

And this time.

Ghost Douluo's cold eyes were faintly filled with water mist, like tears, just now he really thought that the Chrysanthemum Pass was about to fall.

My heart is cold!

Chrysanthemum Douluo breathed out lightly as if he was relieved from a heavy burden, he didn't have to die, a trace of tears was reflected in those evil eyes.

He was crying with joy, they were saved!

But Chen Xin's cold and indifferent face turned gloomy, he had never seen the person who came, but it was definitely not from his side.

"Who are you?"

Chen Xin held the Seven Killing Sword in one hand, frowned slightly, and said in a cold voice.

"What a boring man, he is the elder of Wuhundian, titled Flame Eagle, remember."

The enchanting and charming woman named Flame Eagle gently slid her fingers over her slender waist, pursed her thin lips lightly, rolled her eyes at Chen Xin, and said coquettishly.

Sure enough, Wuhundian!

Chen Xin turned a blind eye to Flame Eagle Douluo's charming posture, and there was no slight wave on his calm face, like a ruthless and indifferent killer, with a slight glance.

The situation is very bad, Lieyang Douluo can't hold on for long, it's almost useless!
But at this time, the other party came to another Titled Douluo, and it was still a failure in the end!
Chen Xin took a deep breath and let it out slowly, then she looked at Li Aman, her gaze was like a torch, and she said coldly:
"What's the matter with the Wuhun Palace? It's all about my heart, and I will carry it alone!"

Li Awen stared at Chen Xin with a sneer, and then said with a sneer: "Your Excellency Chen Xin, can you afford it?"

"You can try!"

There was no wave in Chen Xin's tone, she said lightly, then turned around neatly after speaking, and walked away with the sword.

Come quickly, and leave very simply.

Not a trace of nostalgia.

Li Aman's fingers holding the painting halberd turned slightly white, his eyes flickered, and he stared closely at Chen Xin's leaving back.

Sword Dao · Dust Heart!

You wait for this uncle!

I remember this grudge.

It's not that Li Ah Man never thought of leaving a dusty heart, but it's unrealistic.

At this time, Ju Douluo's injury can't be delayed, and Lieyang Douluo still has the power to fight.

With Chrysanthemum Douluo and the new elder still not able to leave Chen Xin behind, you must know that in the original book, Chen Xin has the record of four Title Douluo alone.

And the price was a broken arm.

Just when Li Ah Man was contemplating, suddenly.

"The eighth soul skill: boiling blood."

Li Aman looked quickly, and grasped the slender jade palm of Flame Eagle Douluo lightly, and suddenly the sky was full of feathers.

Flame Eagle Douluo raised his slender hand slightly, pulling the feathers all over the sky to converge towards Lieyang Douluo.

Lieyang Douluo was horrified, seeing the feathers flying towards him, he didn't think that these beautiful feathers were harmless.

"Sixth Soul Skill Martial Soul Clone!"

Lieyang Douluo's Clear Sky Hammer split into two, and Lieyang Douluo crazily smashed the hammer at Feather.

When the Haotian hammer hit the feather, the feather turned into a ball of flames, but how many feathers are there at this time?
Immediately, the scene was like a Hollywood blockbuster, Lieyang Douluo's body was filled with flames wanting to rush in.

But Lieyang Douluo's two small hammers danced vigorously, and he insisted on resisting.

But at that moment, an extremely huge pitch-black ghost suddenly appeared from the ground, grabbing Lieyang Douluo.

It was Ghost Douluo who made the move.

In Lieyang Douluo's frightened eyes.

The flames that filled the sky seemed to have found the fire elves, and surged away.

"Do not!!!"

"Ah... ah, don't..., please... please... ah..."

……

Lieyang Douluo is of the fire attribute, but he cried and howled heart-piercingly when he was burned by the flames. It has to be said that this is a great irony.

Li Ah could clearly see that the flame was definitely not an ordinary flame.

As Lieyang Douluo turned into a burning man, he slowly knelt down straight, and fell to the ground with a 'plop'.

The flames on his body gradually died down, before Li Ah Man took a closer look.

"My little brother is Master Aman. He is really handsome. My sister is so excited."

At this moment, Flame Eagle Douluo's exquisite high-heeled boots slowly fell down, and her charming peach eyes looked at Li Aman, with a provocative tone, and she covered her mouth with a soft smile.

It's as if she didn't do it just now.

The corner of Li Aman's mouth twitched, is this really the elder of my Spirit Hall?

Why is the painting style so weird?
"How long has Elder Flame Eagle been here?"

Li Aman finally decided to change the subject, this woman was a little... charming and seductive, he was not used to it.

"My name is Yan Ji, remember it, little brother~"

Flame Eagle Douluo blinked her peach blossom eyes coquettishly, brushed her fingers across her white and tender cheeks, and said with a smile on the corner of her mouth.

After seeing Li Aman's dodging eyes, his eyes were playful, Tankou lightly opened his mouth and said again:
"When my sister came, the young master was having a great time fighting with the dragon. My sister couldn't bear to disturb the little brother's pleasure, so she didn't show up. The young master won't blame the big sister, right?"

Flame Eagle Douluo, no, Yan Ji lightly frowned her soft and slender eyebrows, her words seemed seductive and alluring, and her tone was even more delicate and weak, as if tempting people to commit crimes.

Li Aman's young and sensitive body was directly swayed up and down, and a wave of evil fire rushed into his brain.

This girl is a bit amazing, a bit fierce!

But soon, Li Aman reacted to Yanji's words.

The corners of Li Aman's mouths twitched slightly at the same frequency, which meant that she was watching the show the whole time!

Especially Chrysanthemum Douluo looked ashamed!

Nima, I just returned it!
Thinking of this, Chrysanthemum Douluo looked at Yan Ji with unkind eyes, thanks to how grateful he was to her just now!
At this time, Ghost Douluo also walked to Ju Douluo's side, looked at the deep bone-deep sword mark on his back, quickly took out some emergency gauze from the space soul guide, and began to bandage his wound.

"How about it?"

"fine."

Chrysanthemum Douluo shook his head, no longer thinking about the mess about Flame Eagle Douluo, and sat cross-legged on the ground, starting to heal his injuries with peace of mind.

However, the level of medical treatment in this world is very backward, at most it is just bandaging the wound, and if you want to recover, you have to find a healing soul master.

"Elder Ghost, take Sister Ju to the nearest city to heal her wounds. I'll wait for you here."

Li Aman thought of Ju Douluo's scene just now, so he couldn't bear to let him sit here, and if the injury got worse, Li Aman would not let it go.

"Young master, in case Chen Xinxin..."

"It's okay, he's the only one now, Elder Flame Eagle can take me away."

Before Ju Douluo finished speaking, Li Aman shook his head, indicating that he was fine, but Ju Douluo was not willing, and was about to dissuade him again, Li Aman frowned, and said coldly:
"This is an order."

Chrysanthemum Douluo fell silent, feeling moved in his heart, Aunt him...

"Okay, Elder Ghost, let's go."

"Yes, young master, let's go to Juhua Pass, I will carry you on my back."

……

Li Aman watched Ghost Douluo fly away with Ju Douluo on his back, unable to recover for a long time.

He didn't expect Ju Douluo to be so kind to him, and he just wanted to play tricks on him in a wicked way.

It's just that I got used to it later, so I kept calling him that.

Every time he hears it, he will be very happy.

Ju Douluo's performance today made Li Aman feel a little heavy in his heart.

It seems that he has a sense of existence in this world in his heart.

"Master~"

Just when Li Aman was lost in thought, Yan Ji suddenly let out a soft and charming cry, which made Li Aman's heart tremble slightly, and his whole body felt numb.

"Ah, huh?" Li Ah came back to his senses, and hummed lightly in doubt.

Yan Ji stepped forward and approached Li Aman, her alluring eyes seemed to be dripping water, she pursed her lips lightly, and said lightly, "You don't look good."

"nice."

Li Aman replied honestly, and stepped back slightly.

"How pretty."

Yan Ji took another step forward, with a charming look in her eyes, and her voice was soft and seductive.

"The most beautiful woman I've ever seen."

one!Li Aman murmured these two words in his heart.

Li Aman took a small step back again, and said helplessly.

"Compared to the Pope's crown?"

Yan Ji stepped forward again, her eyes narrowed into crescent moons, and she breathed out a fragrance.

Li Aman could only feel a tangy, fragrant fragrance, which made Li Aman's heart start to stir restlessly.

"Cough cough."

Li Aman decided to ignore this coquettish girl, he was a little too energetic, and he couldn't help shouting.

Pretending to cough, he turned his head and looked at Lieyang Douluo.

At this moment, Lieyang Douluo's body was scorched black, without a piece of intact flesh and blood, but the occasional heaving of his chest proved that he still had a breath, and it was obvious that he breathed out more than breathed in, even if he was left alone, he would just stay here slowly. Waiting for death to come.

But Li Aman wasn't that kind, he was holding his breath in his heart.

Not too soon!

"Young master, what are you doing looking at a dying person?"

"I want to do it myself!"

Li Aman glanced at Lieyang Douluo in disgust, and said in a cold voice.

After Li Aman finished speaking, he ignored Yan Ji, pulled out the painting halberd on one side, and walked towards Lieyang Douluo step by step.

Lieyang Douluo was lying on the ground at this moment, with his eyelids half drooping, he only felt a figure walking over.

Li Aman raised his foot, kicked Lieyang Douluo over, and stepped on Lieyang Douluo's scorched chest.

cough~
This kick caused Lieyang Douluo to cough violently, and with drooping eyelids, he watched Li Aman's painting halberd lightly raised.

There was a sense of relief in his eyes, it would be good to die like this, at least he would not be tortured.

Li A held the halberd lightly for a long time, but he didn't want to stab like this for a long time.

He was looking at Lieyang Douluo's eyes, and saw relief from his eyes, which was the reason why he didn't just stab.

"Master~, if you kill him, there will be no proof, and there is no excuse for Haotianzong."

Yan Ji flicked her short hair on one side, and suggested lazily and charmingly.

Li Ah was stunned when he heard the words, Douluo Dalu still pays attention to excuses?

According to his thinking, this person must be killed today!

It really pissed him off today.

If Elder Yan Ji hadn't come in time, Nima might have to explain herself here today.

reason?

Oh, that's just an excuse for the weak.

That's just for normal people, that's not my path.

and so!
Arm force.

puff!
A sound of flesh piercing sounded, directly piercing Lie Yang Douluo's throat.

Lieyang Douluo opened his eyes wide and gradually lost his mind~
Lieyang Douluo is dead!
"I never need an excuse for whoever I want to kill!"

Pulled out the painting halberd, brought out a stream of blood, looked at the paralyzed Lieyang Douluo, raised his eyebrows, inserted the painting halberd to one side, then turned his head to look at the charming Yan Ji and said in a deep voice.

"Wow, the young master is handsome~"

Yan Ji didn't even look at Lieyang Douluo's body, she said in a charming manner, and then moved lightly with lotus steps, walking towards Li Aman.

Li Ah heard the words, stretched his hips directly, and said speechlessly:
"How come Flame Eagle Douluo is near here?"

"Master~, I told you that she is called Yan Ji, and I came here specially to find you with a mission under the Pope's crown."

Yan Ji's beautiful face was full of charm, and she said softly, and finally stretched out her white and slender jade finger to poke Li Aman's chest.

Wei Wei drew small circles, looked at Li Aman with weak eyes, and slightly pursed the corners of her mouth.

"Ahem, what mission?"

Li Aman had no choice but to take a small step back again, pretending to be calm, and said with a sneer.

"My Majesty asked someone to take care of the young master~, the kind that can sink together."

This time Yan Ji acted more boldly, Qianqian's fingers turned into jade palms and began to stroke Li Aman's chest lightly, her beautiful eyes were full of spring, as if they were passionate and captivating.

Bang!
Li Aman retreated to Fang Tian's painted halberd stuck on the ground, and there was no way to retreat.

Li A looked at Yan Ji dumbfounded and couldn't believe it.

Seeing the beautiful face close at hand approaching him.

Li Aman is very aggrieved now, what the hell am I being walled off by?
He thinks his mother-in-law is messing with him, I can't control this woman~
Is there someone to help me~
Xueer~Chaner~
For my husband, I might do something to apologize to you~
Li Ah laughed a few times, and said a little awkwardly:
"Yan... Ji..., what does this mean?"

"I mean it literally, young master~"

Li Aman said that he was a little bit unbearable, but his body was extremely honest.

As soon as the dog's paw stretched out, it wanted to grab the little white hand that was stroking his chest muscles, but Yan Ji seemed to understand what Li Aman was thinking, and when Li Aman was about to grab her little hand, she pulled her hand away. And back.

Li Aman rolled her eyes charmingly, and said softly with her thin lips moist: "Master~, it's daytime~"

Li Aman looked at the empty dog's paw, and was slightly absent~
This flamboyant hoof!

　Four thousand three hundred words are presented, and the two chapters are combined into one.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)