After two hundred whip, Xiao Junko's entire back has been played, and it is blood.

Luo Wei and the two people have long been left.

The palace people threw her rudely into the crowd room and went back to the door.

Xiaojun's corner of the Chai House, because the pain in the back is shrunk in the straw hero, and constantly shaking.

Her small face is blocked because of pain, the amount of cold sweat is straight, and the little group looks like it is so unpleasant.

Xiao Junko is groggy, and I don't know how long.

The unlocked sound from the firewood room, she barely raised her head, thinking that Luo Wei.

"... , I really didn't tear her clothes, really ... it is really her own tear."

Xiao Junko is happy in the heart and begins to argue it.

But she finished this sentence, the neck was kept firmly in two hands.

"Ink, your life can be true, I haven't died in two hundred whip!"

Heavy smelled face flashed a cruel smile, seeing her heart, I am angry, my heart is angry, and my hands have increased.

"You go to death, the brother will not come to see your waste, you can dying, you can have no worries."

Xiao Junkou was originally hurt by two hundred whip, and she worked hard by her hands and could not resist.

She is more difficult to breathe, and when she is getting fainted, she is finally barely struggling, and her eyes are completely black.

Junkko was taken out of the dream and suddenly opened his eyes.

Her mind is chaotic, I only feel that I have slept for a long time, and even the faint light in the room feels glare.

"Do you have a nightmare?"

Emperor Lingtian has been being kept by her, seeing her waking up, looks norful, reaching it gentle, holding her in his arms.

"Well, a very strange dream, but fortunately, it is not true."

Junkko leaned against his arms, and the shameful thoughts gradually calm.

That strange dream, she only remembers the probably.

Emperor Lingtian stretched out her back ridge: "I am, don't be afraid."

"Well, is there anything, just a dream."

At 21st, she was old at the Orphan of the Jun's orphan, so the surname is.

And the Junkko in Cang Dynasty, from the small family, no matter which environment, all the environment and encounter in her dreams are very different.

There is no Sakura, and the two people in my brother.

So she encounters the encounter of Xiaojun in the dream of dreams, but I didn't care how to think after Wake up, so soon I threw it behind my mind.

"Ling Tian, ​​how long I have been coma."

The two have been bleed for a while, and Junkko suddenly thought of a tight thing, and the qualifications of the Thousand Diseases have not recovered.

"Five days."

"Five days! Star level force ranking has begun, the qualifications of the college I have not found a way to recover ..."

For Shang Lingjingzong, it is just four days from the stars for five days. In the past five days, the star force ranking has been officially started.

Junkou Huang hurriedly wanted to go to the bed to wear shoes, and the emperor did not let go.

"In a hurry, Lingxiao has already watched the war post, indicating that he is going to die with thousands of magic schools, so the qualifications of the Thousand Fantasy College are still there."

Emperor Lingtian took a post from the space ring and handed it to the Junkko.

"More more, even if there is no such thing, Huang, you think I will stand by."

When his sleeves, the bed of the bed curtain was lit by him.

Under the bright light, Junkko can clearly look at the post.