Most beautiful and crazy doctor: Devil god, tease lightly!

Ye Lan, Xia Luo, calm and Yan Liuwen, four girls, across a wall, listen to the dialogue outside.

In addition to Ye Lan, the other three girls thought the voice of the second speaker was familiar, but at first they didn't think it was Yan Jimo.

After all, although they met Yan Jimo, they didn't have more contact.

At this moment, after listening to such a few conversations, they have all understood that the people outside the wall are the sons and daughters of the temple of light. It seems that they are chasing a person with dark forces.

Yan Liuwen stretched out his hand and pulled Ye Lan. When ye LAN looked at her again, she asked silently with her mouth: "what should I do now?"

She heard that Yan Jimo, the Holy Son of the temple of light, is already a strong man at the ninth sky level. Such a super strong man has very sensitive five senses.

Now they are only separated by a wall from the people outside. She is afraid that if she doesn't pay attention, they will be found by the people outside!

Ye Lan naturally thought of this, but it was obviously too late to evacuate here at this time!

They are in the back garden, surrounded by some flowers and plants. If they walk around, they will make a sound, so they will be found faster!

Ye Lan stood her fingers at her mouth and gently "hissed" to several girls. Then she said with her lips, "don't make a noise!"

The girls thought, indeed, they could not do anything now.

Outside the wall.

Yan Jimo stared at the man who was leaning against the corner of the wall, shrouded in black clothes, and his face was hidden in his hat pocket. His eyebrows wrinkled tightly.

He was not affected by the man in black's idea of changing the topic. He stared at him for a moment and said, "take off your hat pocket!"

He always felt that this person's figure was somewhat familiar. Maybe it was not just this person who knew him, but he and he already knew each other! He has such a hunch!

The man chuckled again and said, "I said, Holy Son, why do you have to look at my face? Is it not... What's your special hobby? It's a pity that I don't have such a hobby. What's more, the one around you has been falling in love with you and can't extricate herself from the pure Saint..."

Such a frivolous and ambiguous speech immediately made Yan Jimo and Ouyang Qianqian look bad!

Yan Jimo, with a black face and a stern voice, said, "nonsense! Nonsense!"

Ouyang Qianqian couldn't bear it anymore. Jiao drank and attacked the man in black. He scolded angrily: "you shameless evil man, I won't tear your mouth!"

The man seemed to be hurt. He was very weak at the moment. When Ouyang Qianqian attacked, he seemed unable to hide!

But at the moment when Ouyang Qianqian was about to attack the man in black, the man in black suddenly broke out and dodged aside at a very fast speed. As soon as he agreed to stretch out his hand, the family grabbed Ouyang Qianqian's arm and pulled her into his own arms!

"Ah --!"

Ouyang Qianqian didn't expect such an accident. He screamed out when he was frightened!

Such a sharp cry is particularly harsh in this dark night!

The man in black turned Ouyang Qianqian's body and let her back to herself. Then he raised one hand and stuck her neck at once!

Ouyang Qianqian's scream suddenly stopped!

At this time, Yan Jimo and his two bright knights wanted to save Ouyang Qianqian, but it was too late!

On the half face of the man in black, the corners of his lips lifted up, smiled angrily and said, "Lord son, I advise you and your two knights not to act rashly ~ ~ ~ if I am frightened and accidentally break the saint girl's beautiful neck, I will cherish such a beautiful and lovely girl..."

Yan Jimo's face was dark, frowned at the man in black, and said coldly, "I should advise you not to act rashly! You are threatening the saint of the temple of light! If you dare to hurt her, the temple of light will not let you go!"

"Hahaha..." the man in black seemed to hear some funny jokes. "Hahaha" laughed a few times and said: "the Holy Son's words are a little funny... It's like if I don't move the people in your bright temple, your bright temple can let me go..."

Light and darkness are natural enemies. Who has the power of darkness can fall when he meets the temple of light

Ouyang Qianqian felt the power of the hand pinching his neck. He felt that the man behind her really dared to strangle her!

She was so frightened that tears rolled down from her beautiful eyes.

She made a difficult voice and said, "help me..."

The man in black felt Ouyang Qianqian trembling all over. He couldn't help laughing and said, "tut Tut, look, it's pathetic to scare the saint..."

The two light Knights couldn't bear to look at it. Finally, they all looked at Yan Jimo.

"Lord son, what should I do?" one of them asked.

Yan Jimo's eyebrows had been wrinkled into the word "Chuan". He stared at the man in black and asked, "what do you want to do?! as long as you release the saint, we can discuss any requirements."

The man in black "ha ha" smiled and said, "the Holy Son is really a person who cherishes flowers..." he paused and continued: "Son of God, you are a smart man. I believe you know what I want to do. Well, we won't circle. Please remove your spiritual lock and let me leave. As for the saint girl... Please ask her to do me a favor and give me a ride..."

Ouyang Qianqian's face became more white when she heard the man's words. She said hard, "don't... Let go of me..."

With a little effort on the black hand, Ouyang Qianqian suddenly couldn't speak. He smiled in her ear and said, "woman, don't be too capricious, it's not cute..."

Yan Jimo said, "you let the saint go first. I promise to let you go!"

"Ha ha..." the man smiled and said, "I'm sorry... I don't believe you..."

Yan Jimo frowned and said, "the world knows that I Yan Jimo is a man of nine words!"

The man smiled and said, "Oh... There are many fools in the world. How many people in the world know that the temple of light, the embodiment of justice, is actually a dirty hypocrite? I really can't believe you, Holy Son..."

Oh! Let alone the man of the temple of light, he can only believe in himself in this world!