Chapter 501 Brother's Furnace Cauldron (57)

He put the unconscious Rong Chen into the life space, and instructed the working wooden man to tie Rong Chen.

At this moment, the sky and the earth changed color, the black clouds were so overwhelming that people couldn't breathe, and the countless surging black air currents gathered into a giant standing in the sky, and then stood behind him and stopped moving forward.

"Flower demon, I remember telling you that as long as you don't betray, I will always protect your safety... Do you still remember the slightest?"

The black airflow supported Chen's figure, and the black robes drummed without wind, making a rustling sound.

There was a cold murderous aura in his cold eyes.

"You go with him."

"You saved him!"

Vaguely felt that something was wrong, the bright red mandala supported Xia Qiu's figure, faded Rong Chen's body, and was dressed in a bright red veil, and the key places were entangled by the petals of the mandala.

The snow-white and plump figure is enchanting and plump, captivating, and the black hair hangs down behind her like a cloud.

Xia Qiu's eyes rippled, Yao Yao and Chen confronted each other, but suddenly chuckled.

"You're still making excuses, don't you know why I went with Beisong?"

"Where's the sound transmission I gave you? Didn't you hear it? I still send you a sound transmission every day in the Appliance Sect, and when you go to the back mountain, there is no sound. I'm a little demon, and Beisong is forcing me to take me away, don't you think? Do I still have to die?"

"Chen, you have to look at your conscience when you speak. You came out of the back mountain, did you really find me?"

If someone really misses you, their expressions and expressions will be different. Xia Qiu saved Beisong just to repay his kindness, and they will never owe each other.

And thinking about Chen, from the beginning, besides he was the man he attacked, what did he do for her?

Chen was silent.

"Follow me!" After a moment of silence, Chen suddenly stretched out his hand to Xia Qiu, and he grabbed it from a distance across the void.

The black air behind him condensed into a big hand, and surrounded Xia Qiu from all directions.

The big hand grabbed the mandala by the roots, Xia Qiu struggled a few times but remained motionless, the black air was sharply mixed with the fragments of space, and her vines were cut at the slightest movement.

"Since you know everything, it's pointless for me to keep these things."

The thin lips curled up coldly, and dragged her person with the flowers to her front, reflecting the handsome and demonic face, and being looked at by him, Xia Qiu felt a little ominous in her heart.

As Chen said, a black light ball of memory was suddenly grabbed from his mind by his hand.

Holding the memory in his hand, he sent it to Xia Qiu and let her see it.

Black memories are scenes of light and shadow, small wooden houses, snow-white figures entangled with men, pretending to be pitiful, she pulled him and wouldn't let him go...

She brought dark iron gold to him, and they slept in entanglement...

"These, I thought it was quite interesting, but now it only makes me sick."

Xia Qiu found that he seemed to have done a stupid thing, obviously for kindness, but Chen seemed to mistake her for having feelings for Beisong.

Don't, don't crush... As long as the memory is still there, she will have a chance to come back with him!

Eyes red, red lips moved silently.

But looking at her, Chen's expression was indifferent, and his slender hands suddenly exerted force.

Kacha, Xia Qiu's heart trembled, as if he could hear the crisp sound, and he watched the black memory light group break into pieces, fluttering like a butterfly.

Reaching out in vain, she trembled and subconsciously wanted to touch it.

The black butterfly shuffled between the heavens and the earth, and before her fingertips touched it, a gust of wind passed, and suddenly it turned into dust.