Perfect Secret Love: The Bad New Wife is a Little Sweet

The real reason… is heartache, you are almost out of your mind. ”Haitang is helpless.

“Master Shura, it should be worth committing to for the rest of your life.” A long time later, Ji Shu softly murmured.

“Worth it.” A long time later, Tongue Dao.

“Don't you think.” Ji Shu dyed his eyes slightly.

“Others are no longer worthy of entrustment, nor are you.” Haitang looked at Ji Shu Dynasty, a man she couldn't see through.

“Pfft!”

Suddenly, discipline sprayed a piece of blood from his mouth.

“Are you all right? ”

See, Haitang held onto the discipline and dyed.

Jishu stained a moment of silence and slowly stood up and shook his head: “I, I have no time. ”

“As Master Li said, you now... every day is a torment... your strong willpower comes from worry-free... when you come back, is your wish complete, you have been strong for so long, just to see another worry-free look...” There is an unspeakable emotion in Haitang's eyes.

Disciplinary dyeing remains silent.

“With your current physical condition, you can't do it at all, but the last time you fought Lord Shura... you were committing suicide, and if it wasn't for that time, your body wouldn't get so bad.” Haitang Dao.

“It's all the same.” Jishu shook his head: “I told you, my time is running out. ”

“What they caught, I happened to be ill... came here, even if it was the last thing I did for worry-free... ”

The man was pale and walked step by step towards the cage.

Watching Ji Shu dye the back of his departure, Haitang did not say a word.

What does this man want to do, what does he, this cripple, do today?

Tongue finally stood up and followed the dye of discipline.

On the island, in a shattered house.

Discipline dyeing slowly drove in here.

“Ji Wang! ”

There were more than a dozen men and women in the house who got up after seeing discipline.

“Fix the stain, how could you get caught. ”

As the head man, he was indifferent, staring at Ji Yu and dyeing, his eyebrows slightly blurred.

The man who speaks is one of the eight great gods under the throne, ranked first.

No one has ever seen the First God, and no one will ever know that, many years ago, the First God entered the island.

“There is no need to ask how the investigation went. ”

Discipline dyed the question.

“The Martial Arts League Guild, they must want to take over the independent state...”

A long time later, a woman spoke.

“Continue.”

Chronicle dye.

“We found out on the island that the Ministry and the Taoist Church have joined forces...”

Ji Shu dyed the opening of the first god under the seat.

“Ji Wang, as you know, in recent years, the system has begun to fight back, lobbying the great families to fall apart, all disobedient and eventually assassinated.” The woman frowned and said.

“All done by the Wudao League Guild, they are ambitious and the Independent States are afraid of tranquillity. ”

Ji Shu dyed his eyes slightly closed, but after a moment of silence, he shook his head: “Not necessarily. ”

The relationship between the martial arts confederation and affiliation is true, but not necessarily true adherence.

“Ji Wang, what do you mean...”

“The Martial Arts Union Guild… interesting. ”

Discipline smiled slightly: “Perhaps the Wudao League is not necessarily protecting everyone. ”

More than a dozen faces face each other as Ji Shu dyed his speech.

The martial arts league?

Protect everyone?

“Eighty-nine out of ten forces on the island are opposed to the clan, and if the martial arts union obeys the clan, what they do is not imprison, but slaughter. ”

The discipline dyes the soft-sounding opening.