章 1152: My gentle tyrant (30)_1

He was hit on the head and was shut out of the door.

Ji Rong stared at the door in front of her, almost staring a hole through it, her dark eyes were about to burst into flames.

A certain Emperor was grinding his teeth.

“..”

Yu Li still looked cold and indifferent. The bump on his head didn't affect his handsome look. He glanced at Ji Rong with a slight disdain in his clear eyes.

"What are you looking at?" Ji Rong asked.

The black-robed swordsman silently returned to his room with his sword. Before he left, he did not forget to give Bai Ji Rong a look.

Crazy.

He was so scared that he even started fighting with him when he was cultivating in the living room.

Yu Li despised this so-called dog Emperor.

..

After the guest room door was closed.