Ye Qingli was already satisfied.
Originally, she was not the kind of person who had won the honor.
It's more important to go back and live your own life.
In fact, Jun Aohan just laughed a few words, at this time, he was not willing to treat his sweetheart.
But he still stood up very slowly. Then, he slowly figured out a suit and began to put it on his head.
The whole person's body seemed so stretched, revealing the extremely perfect figure in front of Ye Qingli.
"Oh, narcissism."
Ye Qingli skimmed her mouth disdainfully.
This product, in front of myself, is full of muscles and body. This is not the first time.
However, she felt a strange feeling in her heart.
Two cheeks glowed unnaturally on the cheeks.
He coughed slightly and turned his head away.
I'm already used to watching this guy's show, so I suddenly feel a little strange in my heart ...
When Jun Aohan was dressed, the two talents slowly walked out.
Just now, at the moment Uncle Jing opened the tunnel.
Jun Aohan hugged her directly, broke a hole, and came to the other end of the wall.
So now they are sadly reminded ...
Because they don't know the road at all, they can only find it under the ground, which is like a spider's web, looking for directions.
"Otherwise, let's go straight up."
"That's the Gongsun family."
Ye Qingli glanced at him angrily.
"Are you trying to alarm the group of people?"
"What about the alarm."
Jun Aohan said indifferently.
"Big deal, kill them all."
"For the sake of my family, Ben Wang can go to the chase and go all out."
Ok……
Ye Qingli said speechless.
She found that the best way to deal with this kind of dead shameless man who wanted to show her affection is to ignore him directly.
Ye Qingli looked up, and then she was surprised to find that their location was actually a huge underground maze.
Stalactites hung down from above, and the road was dense like a spider web.
And at their feet, they were all red cobblestones, as if they had been burned by fire, and they continued to smoke upward.
"Huh, this seems to be a formation."
Ye Qingli frowned slightly.
She is a half-hanging formation mage, but she is not so proficient.
"Honey, how do we go?"
Jun Aohan turned into a peerless good man, and he humbly asked on the side.
"Well……"
Ye Qingli also hesitated a bit, thinking for a long time before pointing in a direction.
Then, she found her body hung up again.
Jun Aohan directly held her in her arms, and then strode forward.
"You don't need ... so nauseous?"
Ye Qingli protested quietly.
"Here is such a strong fire aura, what if you get burned?"
Stepping on the cobblestones that were smoky, Jun Aohan said seriously.
"Uh ... it looks very reasonable."
However, the two people neglected a problem.
As an eighth-order master, how could she be afraid of such a flaming spiritual power?
Over the head, sparse sounds kept coming, and it seemed to be accompanied by strong pressure.
"What happened?"
"Probably, is there Warcraft on it?"
Ye Qingli said not sure.