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Worse old man: "You are still not stupid, know that she is dead."

Mu Yan Jun fiercely trembled, and he couldn't make him with the needle of him.

At the end of the old man, I have to take a few needles.

"Her situation is very special, you can't catch, the drug is not too late to play her. So all the medicinal effects have protected the flesh, let her can have a corpse for a long time, unless you use fire, it is in addition to cold, follow There is no difference between ordinary people to sleep. "

The bad head is here, lamenting, "So the little emperor listens, let people take her body, burn."

Mu Yan Jun listened, and I didn't know the little emperor's mind.

"Okay, good, good."

He is a series of good, and there is a big laugh, "no one will take her, don't want to live."

After that, the needle on his body actually burst into the body, and the blood was also out of the wound.

When you look at the old man, you also know that you will return to the sky.

Since ancient times, it is the most hurtful, and only the emotions are mostly bone.

Mu Yan Jun got rid of the needle of the god doctor, and flew directly to the outside.

The bad old man thought that he was dead. As a result, Mutan is not coming to kill him, and it disappears in the same place.

The old man is full of care, "I will not live, and the guy of the Mu Yan Jun really is very poisonous. Don't shoot me, is it going to get tortured slowly?"

Huge wood heap has been raised before the palace.

Bai Weiwei lying in the firewood, quiet and soft, like a sleep.

Small fat red eyes, hate tooth biting blood.

He cried the dumb and said: "Send my mother to go."

All people in the palace, in addition to Mutalen, Ben Weiwei sent Bai Weiwei.

Mushu Jun's person, he is afraid that his supervisor is infatuated into the magic, so by default, he burn Bai Weiwei by the little emperor's hand.

The fire will be burned.

I can't stand the little fat, and I cried.

As a result, he didn't wait for the fire to Bai Weiwei's body. A flying black shadow, don't live in the flame, picked up the body of Bai Weiwei, and jumped out of the flame.

Xiaomei saw a clear man, whispered, "Mu Yan Jun, you must die, my mother is killed, but you want to accuse it, you are not human."

Mu Yanjun hugged Bai Weiwei, the flames were burned into his hair tip, but Bai Weiwei did not lose.

He didn't answer, just faintly said: "What happens to step on my head, the Qing Qing Palace."

At this sentence, Muxun will return to the nine thousand years old of the yin and cold.

The emperor was hungry.

The people in the palace, killing kills, clean up.

In particular, the default person who brought the body of Bai Weiwei, no matter whether it is the heart of Mu Yanjun, it is incorrect.

Mu Yanjun is not willing to become better. He regards the emperor as a squat, and treat the world as a slaughterhouse.

Killing becomes his only hobby.

Mu Yanjun looked lazy outside the door, blood stained.

He gentlely touched Bai Weiwei leaning on his arms, "Wei Wei, you see, I will kill today, you will ask me, I will not kill?"

Bai Weiwei is quiet.

Mu Yan Jun smiled, "You don't talk, then I will continue to kill."

He once said, as long as she dares to die, he pulled the people in this world to hell and gave her.

Mu Yanjun hugged her cold body, tangted temptation: "I am such a bad person. If you are willing to teach me, I may get better."

Said, Mu Yanjun suddenly could not stand the headstakes in her cold neck, silently tears.

"How do you refuse, refuse to give me a chance to get a good opportunity."

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