Doctor Agent Spoils Dumb Wife

Tong Yan heard Loong Yanhuang's voice, but the current her did not dare to make a sound. Within the darkness, there were countless blades that were aimed at her that wanted her life. If she made a single sound, she would definitely become a target.

However, what he didn't know was that at this time, he might have thought that she was playing with her temper.

Tong Yan bit her lower lip, and her heart instantly dropped down to the bottom of the ravine. She thought that there would really be someone who could protect her.

That was true. After all, she had licked and licked the blade of the knife so many times. How could she not understand this simple logic?

The only person who could protect her was herself.

Had she been alone for too long? As long as there was a person who treated her a little better, she would definitely want to be treated like hell?

The group of people who had a goal towards her seemed to be unable to find her, and they also started to get angry, randomly waving their blades towards the darkness without any pattern.

Tong Yan could only rely on this wind to avoid it, and even the place where the killing intent came from was the same.

However, no matter how much he dodged, he was still unable to dodge those targeted attacks.

"Mm …"

Tong Yan let out a stuffy groan. Suddenly, she felt a scorching heat wave above her head, as if something was right above her head.

"Boss!"

The little yellow chick seemed to have sensed something as it screamed. In an instant, another miserable scream rang out.

The Devil Flood Dragon was struck by a fist, and was in so much pain that it rolled on the ground.

It was only then that Loong Yanhuang saw the little person lying in a pool of blood.

Under the ice-cold mask, there was a terrifyingly cold face.

"Yan!"

Loong Yanhuang hugged Tong Yan, then pushed him away to maintain a certain distance, before saying with a slightly sunken expression, "I can protect myself, so there's no need for you to do all this behind the scenes."

The blood wasn't hers. It was the blood she had grabbed the knife from the moment someone had stabbed her. She had stabbed it towards its eyes when the Devil Flood Dragon had attacked her.

She couldn't see anything in the darkness, but she could tell where it was with her breath.

However, even though she avoided the fatal injury, the Devil Flood Dragon still gave her a palm under extreme anger, so the power of that palm was not small.

Tong Yan's body swayed, and she was unable to stand steadily. When Loong Yanhuang saw this, the pain was deep in his heart. He went forward to support her, but Tong Yan suddenly revealed a cold and distant smile, "I'm really okay. You should take care of your fairy."

Tong Yan clenched her hands tightly, barely managing to stabilize herself. She rejected Loong Yanhuang's advances.

Loong Yanhuang stared at her. How could he not know how cold she was? In that instant, the face under the silver mask seemed to have a layer of frost on it. The coldness caused his surroundings to be filled with a hell-like terror.

This was something that Loong Yanxuan had never seen before, the first time he saw second brother this angry.

"It hurt you?"

Loong Yanhuang looked up slightly. She had never revealed his weakness in front of others, but she was concerned about him, so he didn't know why, but for some reason, he felt wronged.

Who knew how many of her ribs were broken? She pressed her chest and grinded her teeth in pain. Tong Yan's eyes were slightly red, and she felt even more wronged, "Un, it hurts, it hurts."

Loong Yanhuang's black eyes were filled with a dark and cold bloodlust. She answered with a cry and his gaze shifted to another place. The darkness was like an abyss and with a single glance, it would cause one to sink deep into that endless terror.

Even the ferocious Devil Flood Dragon that had seen many things shivered all of a sudden, as if the end of the world was approaching.