Amnesiac Tyrant's White Moonlight

Chapter 55

    Xiao Changyuan has deep internal strength and clear ears and eyesight.

    He could hear voices from far away.

    When Chen Bashan and Jiang Cuicui fell from the ridge to the ravine, he heard their movements, and after a while, he heard their turbulent breathing under the ravine, their heart beating violently, and...

    The wet sound of intertwined lips and teeth.

    After Xiao Changyuan noticed it, he frowned slightly and put down the shovel in his hand.

    These two people dared to practice magic skills that he did not dare to practice.

    ... really not afraid of death.

    Chen Bashan's body was in disrepair, weak and incompetent.

    As for Jiang Cuicui, she is a friend of his wife, so she is as stupid as his wife, and she is also an idiot. Although his wife is stupid, she is very cute, while Jiang Cuicui is so stupid that she can fall into a ditch when she walks. .

    Xiao Changyuan had never seen a bum who was more incompetent than Jiang Cuicui.

    Chen Bashan is trash.

    Jiang Cuicui is a straw bag.

    Waste with straw bales.

    Truly a match made in heaven.

    But their bodies are weak and they will definitely not be able to bear the pain of burning their bodies. Now they have just carried out the first step of the magic power, and they may one day go to the devil's heart. Although Xiao Changyuan doesn't like them.

    But Jiang Cuicui was his wife's friend.

    If Jiang Cuicui goes crazy, maybe it will cause a psychological shadow on his wife, so scared that his wife will not kiss him in the future.

    Therefore, in order to be able to kiss his wife every day in the future, to be able to be kissed by her...

    Xiao Changyuan decided to stop the stupid behavior of these two wastes.

    save their lives.

    Xiao Changyuan put down the shovel in his hand, and strode to Chen Bashan's field.

    Yun Pian Pian was stunned for a moment, and followed Xiao Chang Yuan as he walked over.

    "Husband, what are you going to do?"

    Yun Pianpian followed behind Xiao Changyuan, and soon saw the two people who were inseparable in the dry ditch.

    Pupils narrowed, eyelashes trembling slightly.

    Xiao Changyuan stood tall on the ridge, looking at the two people in the ditch indifferently.

    A cold, low voice, compassionate and ruthless.

    It was like a god coming from beyond the clouds.

    "You can't do this."

    Chen Bashan:?

    Jiang Cuicui: ? ?

    Yun Pian Pian: ? ? ?

    Xiao Changyuan lowered his cold and alienated ink eyes and looked at them lightly.

    The thin lips were slightly pursed, and they were gently opened.

    "This is the devil..."

    Yun Pian Pian:!