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"who is he?"

The cold sound caused the atmosphere to fall into stiffness.

Lan Yan heard his head raised, and saw a cold man standing not far away. The cold eyes were close to his heart.

Very familiar appearance, so familiar person!

However, Lan Yan couldn't remember where they had contact.

Lan Yan frowned, just about to speak, and suddenly there was movement in her arms.

体 Bai trembled and coughed twice, opened his eyes hard, the original crazy red had retreated, and it was restored to the original ice blue.

"Xiaobai, are you okay?" Lan Yan lowered his head and raised Bai Bai. At this moment, he looked very confused, but there was no scar on his body, his face was rosy, and there was no weakness at all.

"Lan ... Lan Yan?" Bai seemed to have not completely changed his work, looking around, it was a strange scenery. Isn't he being chased by that demon girl?!

Thinking of this, I jumped nervously: "What about the demon girl?!"

"Demon Girl?" Lan Yan stood up lazily and raised his eyebrows, "Isn't the woman who was led by?"

Before coming, Helianzhang said that the three vampires had only one left, that is, the woman who had the initial attack on them had died.

"Dead?" Yan Bai stunned, looking at Lan Yan, who looked calm, suddenly seemed to understand something, holding Lan Yan's shoulder, nervous, "Lan Yan, did you kill her?

Her strength is not weak, do you have any injuries? Don't support it, sit down ... "

Leng Yan's wake -up man was so close to Lan Yan, his eyes were a little colder, but his tone was extremely calm: "珺, who is he?"

……, who is he ...

…… ...

…… ...

Lan Yan stunned, this weird title made her unable to afford a goosebumps.

However, it was obviously a very nickname, but Lan Yan was weird and didn't feel disgusted.

"His ... so intimate name, Lan Yan, is he your acquaintance?" As he said, he stood beside Lan Yan, and then stretched out his hand on Lan Yan's shoulder, provoked the ordinary

Look at Leng Yan.

He just was unhappy, and he was unhappy. Someone shouted Lan Yan like this. Not to mention, even as a savior, he was the same name that he called him.

Lan Yan glanced at the hand on his shoulders, raised his eyebrows, and smiled his eyes and opened his lips: "I don't know him."

Lan Jun's words seemed to be a dose of medicine, Leng Yan's face was suddenly dark.

"Little master, you ..." Wei Feng also displeased Lan Yan's words, what he wanted to say when he stepped forward, but was stopped by Leng Yan, "master?"

Leng Yan stopped Wei Feng in one hand, and stepped forward calmly. The dark tide eyes stared at Lan Yan deeply.

Lan Yan frowned, and the man in front of her obviously knew her expression, but she didn't have any impression.

However, somehow, a sense of familiarity is always lingering in my heart ...

Leng Yan's eyes have never left Lan Yan, watching her every move, and even a slight frown has never been let go. However, he never saw the results he wanted on Lan Yan's face.

The complicated mood gradually sank in the black eyes, and a hint of evil laughs raised by Leng Yan's mouth. The whole person added a trace of evil: "Is it forgotten, you are my woman ..." - " -" -

I finally finished it before the internet was disconnected. I wrote this piece several times, but I’m still not satisfied... Holding my head

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