Days and nights of pursuit of Dottore

Chapter 342 Brother, I was wrong

With uncontrollable curiosity, Villette stretched out a hand towards Cheng Yan.

Cheng Yan hurriedly held it, fearing that if he was a second late, he would no longer care about him.

When Villette exerted force, Cheng Yan took a breath of cold air.

His hips were sore from being rubbed.

He gritted his teeth and endured it, his fingers trembling.

After a moment, Villette let go.

"You can't get out like this, it's too tight."

Cheng Yan wanted to cry.

His lifelong reputation was ruined by this damn gap.

Whose ceiling and beams have such a wide gap? Isn't this just an invitation to get in?

But he fell into the trap.

"Wait here for a moment. I'll go get someone."

"Wait! Why are you calling for help? Do you want to tear it down? This is the main beam, right? If we tear it down, the building will be dangerous..."

Cheng Yan suddenly remembered something and all the hairs on his body stood up.

"No, no, I'm the one who's going to tear it down."

Villette looked back and gave Cheng Yan a look that could not tell his mood, and continued walking out.

Cheng Yan leaned back to keep himself in a slightly comfortable position.

No, he wants to run away!

After making room, Cheng Yan silently told himself that he wanted to go to Xumi.

Navelette, who was walking out, suddenly stopped.

Feeling this unusual spatial fluctuation.

He's going to run?!

Cheng Yan held on to the pillar, a familiar feeling sweeping over his body. He didn't care about being exposed in front of Villette, as his figure would disappear in the next second.

"Wow—"

The water suddenly fell from great heights, soaking Cheng Yan like a drowned chicken.

The water is not just flowing down, it's crashing down!

His head was hit and he felt a little dizzy, so Cheng Yan was unable to teleport away.

He raised his hand to wipe the water off his face, and just as his vision cleared, he met Villette's angry eyes.

"where are you going?"

It was the same last time, and the time before that.

He was still young and alone in this huge country, and the things he had to carry made him breathless.

At the time, he thought he had found a friend.

But the time they spent together was only a moment, as they were ruthlessly taken away by this familiar force of space.

He would never allow the same thing to happen again.

"boom--"

Cheng Yan's eyes trembled as he looked at the ceiling with a hole in it.

The obstruction above his body was removed and he was now free.

No...it seems like I have no freedom at all!

His body shrank uncontrollably, and the endless water droplets around him squeezed his space.

The water droplets gradually gathered into a huge sphere, wrapping Cheng Yan tightly inside.

"System? System! What should I do? Can I still teleport away?!"

The system is silent.

Cheng Yan's inner alarm bells rang.

It's over! Is there anyone who can come and save him?

Using the last bit of space, he released the Zhufeng Sword, and the golden sword flew swiftly, attacking the people who trapped Cheng Yan.

"Ding--"

Cheng Yan opened his eyes wide and looked at the scene in disbelief.

Zhuo Feng, Zhuo Feng was actually, grasped.

When Zhuofeng was born, he was able to gradually conquer it under the suppression of Lord Emperor. Apart from himself and Lord Emperor, no one had ever been able to hold Zhuofeng.

At this moment, the man held the golden sword easily, and he even seemed to be at ease with it.

The buzzing sound of the chopping wood infected Cheng Yan's emotions.

It was a cry of helplessness in the face of a force that was too powerful.

Cheng Yan huddled in a water ball that was just big enough to hold himself, staring into Villette's deep and ruthless eyes, and shed a few tears for himself.

How did he offend this person? !