Chapter 3585 Shenlong Continent: Slow Little Beaver (6)

When Yun Ying met her clear water eyes, she was a little discouraged.

He raised his hand and touched the little girl's head, and said softly: "It's okay, senior brother thought that when you have friends, you don't need senior brother!"

"How could it be?" Xiaoli immediately smiled and said, "In Xiaoli's heart, senior brother will always come second!"

"second?"

"That's right!" Xiaoli nodded decisively and said with his fingers clasped, "The most important thing must be the young lady, so senior brother is the second."

Yun Ying: "..." He didn't know whether to be happy or sad for his Wannian second child.

Xiaoli was talking, and suddenly his eyes fell on the back of Yun Ying's hand, his face changed suddenly, "Ah, senior brother, you are injured!"

Yun Ying followed her gaze, only to find that there were several holes on the back of her hand.

Probably got scratched while fighting Yaozhi just now.

But there was no toxin on the wound, so he smiled, "It's just a skin injury, I'll run my spiritual power, tomorrow..."

Before he finished speaking, Xiaoli had already held up his hand, took out the trauma medicine refined by Xiyue from the space, and sprinkled it carefully.

At the same time, it also operates spiritual power, allowing wounds to heal quickly.

"If you don't get healed right away, won't your brother still be in pain for a long time?" Xiaoli said with a sullen face, "It still needs to be treated properly. The lady said that the wound may be infected or something..."

Yun Ying looked at the small face close at hand, and the worried and nervous expression on that face, listening to her soft and waxy voice ramble, her heart softened.

Forget it, the second is the second, as long as his little fox still has him in his heart, it is enough.

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The group hurried for a while, and the spiritual plants of the trees gradually became sparse, and they were about to leave the forest.

Ye Lingyu said excitedly: "Out of this forest, you can see Tai'an City from a distance..."

Before the words were finished, a woman suddenly shouted anxiously in the distance, "Help! Help me!..."

Ye Lingyu was obviously a hot-blooded young man, and when he heard someone calling for help, he immediately rushed up.

I saw a purple-clothed woman with messy hair who appeared to be in her twenties.

Even in such an embarrassing situation, his gestures exude a gentle temperament, and his appearance is incomparably beautiful.

Behind the woman, dozens of men followed.

But the strange thing is that the pupils of these men are not golden, but a little red in the white.

Holding a weapon in his hand, he roared excitedly while attacking the woman in purple.

"You are from the White Dragon Clan?" Ye Lingyu pulled the purple-clothed woman behind him and shouted at the man who came to kill him, "Don't you know that this is the territory of my Golden Dragon Kingdom? How dare you shout and kill here? Are you impatient?"

"Hahahaha... Beauty, beauty... Come and let the uncle enjoy..."

"Little dragon cub, get out of the way... hand over the dragon behind you..."

Those few white dragons completely ignored Ye Lingyu's warning, and attacked the two with red eyes. Their eyes were full of lust and desire, and they seemed to be irrational.

Ye Lingyu hurriedly raised his sword to resist, but the cultivation of these white dragons was extremely high, and he was no match for them at all.

And there is a man's hand, already grabbing towards the purple-clothed woman's chest, shouting, "Bitch, you dare to escape, let's see how I deal with you in a while!"