117: C117 Zhao Xiaolong Who Wanted to Cry

C117 Zhao Xiaolong Who Wanted to Cry

"Who's going to let go of who isn't certain!"

Zhao Xiaolong kicked Liu Hua and sent him flying with a disdainful smile.

"F * ck!"

Liu Hua now knew that he was no match for Zhao Xiaolong, so he wiped the blood off his face and turned to run, but he did not forget to scold Zhao Xiaolong on the way back.

"With just you, you want to touch my elder sister fairy? Dream on."

With a cold snort, he turned around and grinned at Lin Yu Die, but he was startled.

A figure had already hugged Lin Yu Die!

Just now.

Lin Yu Die felt very tired, her eyelids were heavy and she could not lift them. Her steps choked and she was about to fall, but instead of the cold and stiff ground she had expected, she felt a familiar warmth and an incomparable sense of safety.

She had the most familiar manly aura in her chest, and as she was surrounded by safety, she instantly fell asleep.

"Don't be afraid, I'll take you back to your dorm."

Lin Tian gently patted Lin Yu Die's head. How long had it been since he forgot about the feeling of Lin Yu Die in his arms? A fragrant aroma wafted into his nose. There was no greed in his eyes, only tenderness.

"Who are you?"

Zhao Xiaolong glared at Lin Tian and quickly walked over. At the same time, he used an ice-cold voice to say, "Let go of my big sister fairy. Otherwise, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

"Boring."

Lin Tian didn't even look at him. He carried Lin Yu Die in his arms and walked in the direction of the dormitory.

"Let her go!"

Zhao Xiaolong roared angrily, his fist smashing towards Lin Tian.

In the end, he staggered and almost fell to the ground.

This was because his full-powered attack was unexpectedly empty. When his fist neared Lin Tian, Lin Tian suddenly disappeared. Zhao Xiaolong's attack hit the air and he almost fell down.

"How is this possible!"

As he turned around, Zhao Xiaolong felt his hair standing on end. Lin Tian was walking slowly towards the dormitory.

"I'm busy right now, so you can count yourself lucky."

Lin Tian's calm voice sounded. There was no warmth in his voice, but Zhao Xiaolong's face was covered in cold sweat.

At this moment, he could feel the pressure!

An absolute pressure!

With just one sentence, he had the urge to kneel down and beg for forgiveness. Zhao Xiaolong's heart was pounding and his back was already soaked in cold sweat. He only breathed a sigh of relief when Lin Tian's figure disappeared into the darkness.

He just sat down on the floor.

He felt like he had just returned from the dead.

What Zhao Xiaolong wanted to do the most right now was to beat up the old man in the mountain. Didn't he say that all the people in the city weren't strong?

What was happening now!1

He hadn't even been here for a month and yet, he was already beaten up. Furthermore, he was nearly killed just a moment ago.

The city is terrible!

Zhao Xiaolong wanted to cry.

At this time, Lin Tian had already arrived in front of the dormitory. He was now faced with a huge problem that he had never encountered before, one that was extremely difficult to deal with.

Where was Lin Yu Die's dorm?

Lin Tian embarrassedly looked around. In the end, he didn't see anyone. Only the dormitory manager's room had a light on.

"Auntie, Lin Yu Die … Where's Goddess Lin's dorm? "

Lin Tian shamelessly asked the person in front of him who was filled with resentment … Women?

The aunty in charge looked at Lin Yu Die who was in Lin Tian's embrace and opened her mouth to curse. Lin Tian was quick to react, and with his left hand, he gently threw Lin Yu Die away. He then took out two hundred pieces in a flash.

"At least you're smart. At 302." This person sized up Lin Tian's body and continued: "You'd better come down within half an hour, or else I'll go up and chase you down."

"Oh, thank you."

Lin Tian carried Lin Yu Die and left, going upstairs.

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