Get close.

Pang Long's army took the lead in stopping in front of Helian Chief Wei, and then Pei Linyuan, who was following behind, also stopped.

"What's going on?"

When asked, Chief Helian was deeply in his eyes and stared at the two people on the other side.

He has a good memory.

Needless to say, he remembered this hostile man.

DARK.

The leader of the mercenary organization, Silver.

Also known as Pei Linyuan.

He is cruel and decisive and cruel, and is a dangerous man.

With a slight frown, Helian Chief Lim's eyes darkened, and he thought of an unpleasant experience.

and--

What made him care about was that the person who was held in Pei Linyuan's arms was Ye Qianxiao, who had not seen for a while.

Lying honestly in the other person's arms, he climbed Pei Linyuan's shoulder with his left hand, grabbed his clothes with his right hand, and exposed his clear joint fingers from the cuffs. The loose windbreaker was placed on her body, making her thinner.

The wet hair is sticking to the skin, which looks messy, with pale face as paper, slightly frowning, narrow eyes narrowed, and the dark eyes reflected the light, like a beacon in the night.

She is very sober.

His eyes are bright and his expression is calm.

Compared to why she is here, what Helian Chief Celestial cared more about is how she was with that man.

"Oh," Pang Longjun explained, "I met them on the road. Ye Qianxiao was sick, so I brought her over."

As soon as he finished speaking, the chief Helian next to him walked forward, passed by him, came to Pei Linyuan and Ye Qianxiao, blocking the faint light behind him.

It was dim before his eyes. Ye Qianxiao raised her eyelids. Before she could move, a cold hand fell on her forehead.

After being wet from the rain, my whole body was very cold, but my forehead was very hot. When the hand covered it, it looked like ice, which made her tremble all over.

However, when touching the temperature on her forehead, Helian Changfeng's face instantly calmed down.

"Give her to me."

Looking at Pei Linyuan, Helian Chief Feng spoke coldly, word by word.

The two were almost the same height, standing face to face, their eyes collided, and no one was willing to let anyone else go. The feeling of oppression came, making others frightened.

Pang Longjun was just curious. As soon as he was about to walk over, he felt a chill on his back and stopped suddenly.

His feet seemed to be unable to move.

The chill came inexplicably, and his whole body was shrouded by strong pressure. Pang Longjun was secretly frightened. After a moment, he realized that the source was the two men next to him.

What to do?

Pang Longjun's heart was trembling, and he was not afraid of doubts.

With his eyebrows raised, Ye Qianxiao's hands and feet were cold. The force that pressed Pei Linyuan's shoulder was tighter. Her slender legs broke free from Pei Linyuan's hand, drew a road arc in the night sky, and landed steadily.

Then, loosen his shoulders.

Pei Linyuan's eyes were slightly dark, and the one who lowered his eyes was Ye Qianxiao's decisive gaze.

Withdrew his gaze, Ye Qianxiao raised his hand and pulled the collar of the windbreaker, then walked around the head of Helian in front of him and walked towards the tent camp.

"Brother Pang, let's go first."

The voice was raised a little, but it could not hide the hoarseness in it.

On the side, Pang Longjun was stunned.

All of them have been sick. No matter how strong the body is, there are times when something unexpected happens. Colds and fevers are the most troublesome. A groggy head not only makes people feel dull, but also makes them unable to strengthen their limbs.

but--

At this moment, Ye Qianxiao stood straight, wearing a black windbreaker, which drooped not far from her ankle, just like a long skirt.

The windbreaker was open, revealing the jacket and leather pants inside and the leather boots under her feet. It was obviously inconsistently matched, but it could be worn on Ye Qianxiao, which brought a sense of handsomeness and freedom. As she walked, the hem of the clothes swung.

It looks like it's not sick.

Ye Qianxiao walked a few steps.

Beside her, a hand came from the air, accompanied by a cold feeling, and she grabbed her wrist tightly.

The steps stopped.

Frowning, Ye Qianxiao looked back.

Before I could see clearly, I put a hand on her shoulder.

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