Divine Genius Healer, Abandoned Woman: Demonic Tyrant in Love with a Mad Little Consort

Just twenty-four hours ago, the two of them, still full of anticipation and full of affection, held their wedding.

But now, they are bathing together and fighting side by side.

"Cough!"

Ye Qingli couldn't help but cough.

The encounter in life is really unpredictable.

"Anyway, we are always together ..."

Jun Aohan stretched out his sleeves.

Hold her hand firmly.

"I owe you this wedding."

"Wait to solve these guys, look back, I will make up for the most lively wedding for you."

"You are hurt?"

Feel the smoothness of his wide palm.

Ye Qingli was shocked.

Quickly took out the Elixir and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Slightly injured."

Jun Aohan smiled broadly.

"However, it is easy to solve these guys."

After talking, he gently loosened Ye Qingli's body.

"Brother Shen, take care of her for me."

After he finished speaking, he flew towards the enemies in front of him!

"what happened?"

Ye Qingli looked back at Shen Qingfeng.

In her eyes, there is no blame, only worry.

"On the way we came, we met an enemy."

Shen Qingfeng coughed hard.

There were thousands of people who followed Jun Aohan from Star City.

However, there are only two or three hundred people left.

The rest are all dead in that block!

Soon after they left Star City.

Just happened to meet a team of people.

Led by a large number of Holy Orders, they met suddenly!

The two sides met together almost without reaction time!

Then, there was a war immediately!

Fortunately, Jun Aohan, with his powerful strength, just carried those people!

However, the remaining people were all dead and wounded!

If it was n’t Jun Aohan at the end, fighting for his injuries and killing the other ’s leader directly in the chaotic army.

Well, those people will not retreat!

"They, too, are her men?"

"It should be, I heard them say that I came to look for the lady."

Ye Qingli looked directly at the phoenix in the sky.

At this moment, her eyes were flooded with a layer of blood mist.

Phoenix Purple Luan!

Today, I remember you!

My hatred with you, even if it is poured into the water, it is difficult to scrub!

In the future, I will definitely repay all this with interest!

Jun Aohan alone, into the battle situation like a violent storm!

His imposing power actually suppressed hundreds of holy orders at the same time!

Every enemy is frightened by his momentum!

One after another!

This place is a testimony of their love.

He will never allow anyone to be defiled!

If someone taints here, then ... just scrub with blood!

In a blink of an eye, the hand rose from the sword.

More than ten holy orders have fallen under his sword!

"stop!"

At this moment, the phoenix hanging high above the nine days suddenly sounded.

Then, the curtain was raised, and Feng Ziluan walked out slowly.

The expression on her face has now restored her previous grace.

The eyes are high and cold, like a fairy from nine days away.

Apparently, the poison she had previously had was expelled.

Her eyes swept over Jun Aohan.

With endless love and indescribable infatuation.

"cold."

This time, she really met him in his own way!