Quick Transmigration Sends Warmth to the Villain Boss

Chapter 355 Demon Cult: Healing the Wounds

"Wow, someone became angry and killed someone. Help me, God." She yelled loudly, "Sure enough, you decent people are ungrateful. Just now you said that you are ungrateful, and you immediately yelled at the savior. , Sure enough, you are hypocritical, you are just as hypocritical as your father."

Zhang Zhenzhen was very angry when she heard Dao Nuan's words, and she came to kill with a sword, but was blocked halfway, and the one who blocked her was the cold-faced young man who had saved her before.

"Get out." Zhao Zichen stared at Zhang Zhenzhen with cold eyes, and Zhang Zhenzhen was taken aback for a moment.

"Girl, don't be impulsive." The man in white also came to stop Zhang Zhenzhen.

"Young master, don't stop me."

"Girl, you are not his opponent, don't be impulsive."

"What's the matter with impulsiveness? She dared to call my father."

"Why, just allow others to say that my father is afraid of your father and not allow me to say that your father is a hypocrite. Your father is a hypocrite in the first place, hypocritical and pretentious."

Zhang Zhenzhen was surprised and angry when she wanted to cut herself with a sword. What she said was a bit extreme. She didn't regret saying these words. Anyway, there was a super villain standing beside her. As a senior sister, he would definitely be good. Protect her, right →_→

"If you want to hit my senior sister, ask me about the sword in my hand first." He stared at Zhang Zhenzhen with indifferent eyes, and Zhang Zhenzhen was startled, and the saber in his hand began to tremble.

"Girl." The man in white stopped Zhang Zhenzhen again and shook his head at her.

Zhang Zhenzhen's face softened a little: "For your sake, I don't care about them like them." She took back the saber in her hand, but when she took it back, her hand couldn't help shaking, and she was very scared of Zhao Zichen in her heart. up.

The look in this man's eyes was so terrifying that she had to be afraid. At that moment, she had no doubt that if she dared to attack, he would definitely dare to slash at her with a sword, the kind of slash without any mercy.

"Hmph, don't care about anyone." For some reason, she didn't like this heroine, very, very much.

Wen Nuan ignored them, and after finishing the matter, she looked at the group of injured disciples, "Are your injuries okay?"

"It's okay to return to the saint." Dayong said to Wen Nuan with a smile.

It's just that his words are not convincing, because his face is bruised and swollen, and he looks very funny. She couldn't help but want to laugh, but she still tried her best to hold back herself. She can't be chilling.

After holding back for a while, she really couldn't hold back, she turned around and put Zhao Zichen's shoulder on her shoulder: "Junior brother, lend me your shoulder."

Then she put her arms around Zhao Zichen's shoulders and laughed, Zhao Zichen looked at Nuan Nuan on her chest and laughed, her body was trembling uncontrollably, tears came out, she had no intention of pushing her away strangely, Instead, because she laughed, he laughed too.

After laughing enough, Nuan Nuan looked back at Dayong. She took out a few bottles of medicine from her bosom and gave it to Dayong: "Come here, this is medicine for healing, you guys use it."

"Thank you, saint." Dayong looked at the medicine in his hand and saluted warmly. His heart was warm. It turned out that the saint who was hurt by them had seen it in his eyes and remembered it in his heart. How could he not be moved by this? , Joining the Devil's Cult is indeed right, he doesn't regret it at all, he clenched his fists and thought secretly.

(End of this chapter)