Chapter 787 You Are My Favorite Treasure 5

"Then if he wants to trouble me, wouldn't it be annoying?"

"It's a bit of a headache."

"Then what should I do, do I want to avoid the limelight?"

"Of course not. You follow the deity and see who dares to provoke you."

Jun Aohan's words revealed an unquestionable taste.

Not to mention Chi Wanfeng, even Chi Xiaotian, who is known as the number one powerhouse in Daluo, will not take it seriously!

Whoever dares to hurt his dearest person, the result is only - death!

Ye Qingli put away these spar and herbs.

Finally, she looked at the tripod.

Moved, but didn't move.

"I like this thing very much, can you help me get it back?"

Jun Aohan grabbed the tripod.

It was found that the tripod seemed to be welded on.

He turned left and right and found that Ding was able to move.

Then, take a hard turn.

Suddenly, the entire ground shook.

"what--"

An incomparably dark and huge space appeared below.

It was like a group of crimson flames that kept burning at the bottom.

Ye Qingli was caught off guard, and her body fell down all of a sudden.

"Be careful!"

Jun Aohan threw out the tightrope in his hand.

He held a stalagmite hanging from it in one hand.

One hand grabbed Ye Qingli who almost fell.

There are countless steel crossbows with flames all around, all flying towards them.

"Actually touched the organ!"

"It turns out that he is not only a pharmacist, but also a mechanic!"

A rain of arrows rolled in from the sky.

A steel crossbow was nailed to the steel rope thrown by Jun Aohan.

The bodies of the two people suddenly fell down quickly.

Countless wind noises kept slipping past their ears.

At this height, no matter how powerful he is, no matter how powerful he is, at this time, there is only one dead end.

At this time, Ye Qingli could not wait to hit her head to death.

What is she doing with that tripod when she has nothing to do?

The two kept falling down, not knowing where the end was.

At this time, Ye Qingli suddenly saw that there was a very calm and calm smile in Jun Aohan's eyes.

A pair of dark eyes shone with incomparably crystal clear.

Just like the stars in the night sky.

Quiet, peaceful and engaging.

It made her fascinated in an instant.

At this time, she heard Jun Aohan say to her softly.

"sorry."

"what?"

Ye Qingli didn't react for a while.

This seems to be the opposite, doesn't it?

You should tell him yourself, right?

Jun Aohan's two hands tightly hugged Ye Qingli in his arms.

He hugged her body so hard that Ye Qingli was almost out of breath.

This man seems to have never been as domineering and attached as he is now.

With great regret for myself...

He buried his head in Ye Qingli's hair.

Almost greedily sucking her fragrance.

"sorry……"

"Why do you say that..."

"I was thinking about fulfilling your wish, but now it seems that it is probably not possible."

At this moment, Jun Aohan's heart slowly sank to the bottom.

From all around, he sensed an extremely strong death aura.

Here, it should have entered the Jedi.

Unlike in the Lishan Palace back then, he still had a chance to escape.

Here... there is no way out!

"What wish?"

"That is, your wish to kill the ghost king..."

"You're not being real, are you?"