Chapter 493 White Tiger, God of War (4)

His son doesn't need to be merciful.

Anyone who offends him can just be destroyed, and he will take care of everything!

"I will tell the little master."

Xiaomi lowered her head and trembled.

Displeasure flashed across Di Cang's evil face: "Is this king scary?"

He seemed to have said and done nothing, so why was everyone afraid of him?

Of course, it was just that these people were afraid of him, but if Yan'er saw such a situation, maybe... they would think that he had bullied the little white tiger.

There was a flattering smile on Xiaomi's face: "Wang, how can you be scary? This must be your illusion, but it would be best if you could control your evil spirit."

God knows, it takes a lot of courage to stand in front of Di Cang every time. I really don’t know how the master and the young master can tolerate him.

"Um."

Di Cang's frown relaxed. He really should practice how to control his aura. At least, in front of the people Xiaoyan'er cares about, he can no longer be the same as before.

Otherwise, Xiaoyan'er will definitely be angry with him...

Xiaomi's eyes widened in shock. Did Wang agree?

While Xiaomi was still in shock, Di Cang's figure had disappeared, like a gust of wind, without a trace, leaving it alone in a daze.

After a while, it turned around, opened the door and walked in.

…

Inside the door, Bai Yan was still sleeping quietly, and the conversation just now did not wake her up.

Doubts flashed through Xiaomi's heart. The master was so vigilant that even the slightest sound would wake her up. Why didn't he wake her up just now?

After a long time, Xiaomi suddenly realized.

Di Cang must have wanted his master to rest more, so when he was talking, he used a barrier to separate the conversation so that his voice was not exposed.

"Master, I'm sorry, the king said I must make a contract with you."

Xiaomi's eyes showed a hint of guilt, and she said secretly in her heart.

If the master wakes up, he will definitely not agree to the contract, so it can only proceed secretly...

…

At this moment, Bai Yan was half asleep and half awake. She only felt a warm tongue licking the center of her eyebrows, and then there was a powerful influx into her head, which seemed to push away her memory.

Blood-stained sky, noisy battlefield.

This place is so familiar...

Bai Yan's expression was a little confused.

When she made a contract with Di Cang, she had glimpsed this place from her memory. Why was she here again now?

"Queen, leave these people to me. Leave this place first and go find the king! Quick!"

boom!

This sentence crossed the long river of memory, like a sharp sword that sharply pierced Bai Yan's heart.

Her heart ached as if it was bleeding, and countless grief and anger surged into her heart. Her heart could not bear the weight and almost collapsed...

"no, do not want!"

Bai Yan seemed to have some memories coming out. She raised her head in horror and looked at the young man wearing a snow-colored gown standing in the void.

Countless sharp swords capable of piercing even the sky were shot down from the void and struck the boy in the snow shirt forcefully.

He used his body to block all attacks for the seriously injured woman behind him!

At this moment, Bai Yan clearly felt the woman's emotions, the same grief and collapse...

And she was able to recognize in an instant that the woman protected by the boy in the snow shirt was herself!

Why? Why does her memory always show such images? It made her feel so sad and angry that she couldn't bear to die!