When he came to his senses, he was already pressed on the bed on the side of the ancient building.

Qi Chen looked at the dragon teeth that controlled his wrist in a daze, and said in disbelief: "Captain Long, you... have drawn three talismans and still have this strength?"

Longya tear up Qi Chen's shirt and it was lighter than tearing a petal. He frowned and had an anxious look in his eyes. When he heard Qi Chen's words, he was stunned.

After looking at Qi Chen for a few seconds, he finally slapped the corner of his mouth, slapped Qi Chen on the forehead, and said, "What are you thinking about? In your eyes, I am not as good as a beast, so why don't you let you go at this time?"

Qi Chen didn't say: "..."

Dragon teeth: “…”

"I see how many wounds you have scratched, whether they are severe or not!" Uncle Long, who was questioned... the sword-like man roared angrily.

Qi Chen blinked, "Yeah" with great sincerity, and then raised his hand to touch Longya's chin in a lie on his back, and said, "I still have the strength to yell at me, so I feel relieved."

Long Ya raised his hand and slapped his claws, and said angrily: "Barring it! I'm so weak? A thousand years of demon swords are kidding!"

Qi Chen smiled: "Well, it's not a joke."

The sound of rain outside the window kept rushing. In the past few days, the rain has never stopped. I have never seen a good sunny day.

The thick dark clouds in the night sky finally gradually became thinner in the sound of rain, and the vague moonlight shone out hazy.

If nothing unexpected happens, the clouds should be dissipated when the rain stops this night.
Chapter completed!