Looking at Lan Qianqian, whose eyes were dim for a moment, Rong Yueyuan looked calm, and his calm and gentle look was vaguely indifferent.
Seeing Rong Yueyuan's gentle and indifferent look, Lan Minjun turned his head and admired Lan Qianxi's expression of despair and inferiority.
So beautiful.
Showing the side she least wanted to show in front of Bai Yueguang, she was in pain right now, right?
"So, Lan Qianxi is a half-demon?" A gentle voice sounded.
Lan Minjun responded.
Lan Qianxi closed her eyes in despair.
Half demon...
These two words of shame were nailed to her body.
The next second, Lan Qianxi could feel all kinds of eyes falling on her, and the feeling was extremely uncomfortable.
Lan Qianqian wished that she would faint in the next second. She did not dare to raise her head to look at Rong Yueyuan's expression for fear of seeing the disgust in Rong Yueyuan's eyes.
"A demon in human skin?" Rong Yueyuan's eyes fell on the middle-aged man.
Lan Minjun responded and said, "It's an evil demon."
The middle-aged man seemed to be stung by this word, and his demonic energy poured out a little.
It was at this moment that the evil spirit leaked out, and Rong Yueyuan took action.
This demon is dressed in human skin and is very well disguised.
You can't attack an ordinary person rashly, otherwise you will be guilty of sin.
But since he took the initiative to reveal the evil spirit, he could take action without any burden.
The next second, the pressure of the great power to overcome the tribulation went straight towards the middle-aged man.
The middle-aged man was forced to loosen his grip on Song Yizhi's neck and kneel down on the ground.
The restrained neck was suddenly released, and fresh air was poured into his lungs. Song Yizhi choked and coughed, "Cough cough cough..."
Rong Yueyuan's body moved.
He reached out to support Song Yizhi, raised his hand and gently patted her back to calm her down.
"Huh huh... cough... huh... huh..." Song Yizhi put most of her weight on Rong Yueyuan, and she adjusted her breathing.
Lan Minjun and others behind him had different expressions when they saw this situation.
Some people think that the elder Rong Yueyuan really cares about Song Yizhi, but there are a few people who are more sensitive and can see that something is wrong, such as Lan Minjun, Yan Lingyu, and the taciturn Chu Chen.
Perhaps because they were all men, Rong Yueyuan's actions and the look in his eyes could not be hidden from them.
That's not a look at a junior at all, but a look at the person you like.
But these three people are not people who talk too much. Except for Yan Lingyu, the other two suppressed the fear in their hearts.
Rong Yueyuan looked at the purple pinch mark on Song Yizhi's neck, his eyes moved, and he looked at the middle-aged man with murderous eyes.
Damn it.
Song Yizhi sensed Rong Yueyuan's murderous intention. She quickly raised her hand and pressed Rong Yueyuan's arm, saying in a hoarse voice, "Don't rush yet, wait."
Rong Yueyuan looked down at Song Yizhi, then raised his hand and gently touched her neck.
The force as light as a feather felt itchy on his neck, and Song Yizhi couldn't help but duck back.
Rong Yueyuan said nothing, but his fingertips caught up.
Spiritual power poured out from his fingertips, the bruises gradually faded, and his sore throat felt much better.
As soon as Song Yizhi raised his head, he met Rong Yueyuan's gaze, and there was more distress in those gentle eyes.
Song Yizhi blinked and then looked away at the embroidery on his collar as if nothing had happened.
"He probably took someone else's body. Don't let his soul escape." Song Yizhi said.
Rong Yueyuan responded and waited until the pinch marks on Song Yizhi's neck were almost faded before he stopped.
Song Yizhi also recovered. When she was about to stand up, she found that Rong Yueyuan was holding her shoulders, and she couldn't break free.
Song Yizhi wanted to say something, but seeing that Rong Yueyuan was about to take action, she couldn't say anything.
Spiritual energy emerged from the ground and instantly condensed into a formation.
The pressure made the demon kneel on the ground unable to move, and he could only watch the formation under his feet rise.
"ah--"
A shrill scream sounded out, and a gray soul floated up from the middle-aged man's body.
The middle-aged man lost his soul and fell limply to the ground.
Looking at the middle-aged man who lost all his life in an instant, Rong Yueyuan waved his hand and used his spiritual power to wrap the body and send it aside to avoid being affected later.
Immediately afterwards, Rong Yueyuan moved his fingers, and countless spiritual powers condensed into chains to bind the soul body.
Lan Qianxi looked at the soul that could not escape in the middle of the formation, her tearful eyes looked particularly complicated.
Somehow, I always felt that I had lost something important again.
"This crime..." Song Yizhi looked at the gray and thick soul body and couldn't help but shake his head.
Lan Minjun took two steps forward, raised his hand and saluted Rong Yueyuan and said, "Fifth Elder, this soul body..."
Rong Yueyuan looked sideways at Lan Minjun.
Lan Minjun raised his head and glanced at Rong Yueyuan. When he saw his calm eyes, he realized something instantly.
Rong Yueyuan may not have known that Song Yizhi had joined forces with him.
But Song Yizhi was injured. He couldn't find fault with Song Yizhi, but he could find fault with himself.
Lan Minjun secretly thought that if he had known earlier that Rong Yueyuan had such thoughts about Song Yizhi, he would never have let Song Yizhi be used as bait.
Although this fifth elder is very beautiful, in fact he is not a kind person.
"Miss Song suffered this disaster because of the Lan family. It is not the Lan family's fault. I will give the apology to Miss Song later." Lan Minjun's voice was full of sincerity.
Rong Yueyuan glanced at Song Yizhi.
Song Yizhi looked up and saw Rong Yueyuan's gentle eyes, then turned to look at Lan Minjun.
Lan Minjun's face was gentle and elegant.
Song Yizhi looked away, not knowing what to say for a moment.
Rong Yueyuan seemed to have never known that these two people had joined forces. He just thought that Song Yizhi had suffered a disaster because of the Lan family, and asked warmly, "Are you satisfied?"
Song Yizhi nodded slightly hesitantly.
What could she be dissatisfied with?
Seeing this, Rong Yueyuan felt that Song Yizhi was dissatisfied. When he was about to speak, Song Yizhi quickly tugged on his sleeve.
Okay, it really works!
Rong Yueyuan glanced at Song Yizhi, and then said to Lan Minjun, "That's it."
After the words fell, Rong Yueyuan raised his hand and waved.
Song Yizhi took out a crystal bottle and uncorked it.
The soul body was forced to shrink and put into a crystal bottle.
Rong Yueyuan used his spiritual power to hold the bottle and send it to Lord Lan Min.
Lan Minjun reached out to take the bottle, put it away, raised his hand and bowed to Rong Yueyuan, "Thank you, Fifth Elder, for lending a helping hand."
Fortunately, the fifth elder is still easy to talk to. Of course, maybe this is because of Song Yizhi.
Rong Yueyuan responded, then turned his gaze to Song Yizhi.
"I'm fine." Song Yizhi said quickly. She was afraid that Rong Yueyuan would do something shocking again.
Rong Yueyuan frowned slightly when he heard Song Yizhi's somewhat hoarse voice.
Song Yizhi pulled Rong Yueyuan's sleeve and repeated, "I'm really fine."
Rong Yueyuan reluctantly stopped talking.
Seeing that the hand on his shoulder still hadn't been taken away, Song Yizhi didn't intend to speak.
If you don't say it, some people may not notice it, but if you say it, it would be really...
Just pretend it doesn’t exist!
In fact, almost everyone noticed.
Song Yizhi adjusted his mentality, looked at Bei Xianyue and the others, and said in a hoarse voice, "I'm fine."
fine?
Wei Ling and others did not believe Song Yizhi's lies.
