Originally, today was a good day with clear sky, and it was even more rare for a place like the northern border with wind and frosty years.

But within ten breaths, the windows on the spacecraft were covered with a layer of black.

Not a dark cloud.

It's a ship.

The spaceship that emerged from somewhere surrounded their vehicles.

Before Xia Yan could figure out what was going on, a whistle had already penetrated the porthole and shot straight into his eyebrows.

The little puppet reacted quickly and gently pinched his fingers to block the plot.

But even so, he was still very angry.

I was talking nonsense, and I was calling the door, how could I have no temper?

What made him even more angry was that someone was actually above the sea of ​​clouds to destroy the tranquility that belonged to him and Lian Moyue.

He crushed the arrow into powder with a little force, and gently moved the big white hair's head to the side before he walked out of the cabin.

As soon as he walked onto the deck, he saw dozens of blood-red warships floating around, and each of them stood a lot of fully armed soldiers.

"Yan Xia, you are finally ready to come out!"

On the ship headed with the flag, a burly man was looking at him angrily, "I have a account here, I have to calculate it with you!"

"Shh."

Xia Yan stretched out a finger to press his lips, "The voice is a little bit smaller, someone is sleeping."

He doesn't care about the other party's purpose.

But this group of people disturbed his wonderful time and even wanted to kill himself.
Chapter completed!