The Enchantress of Medicine, with the Heaven Defying Child, and the Black Belly Father

It's really embarrassing to the whole continent.

Jing Tian Yi finally couldn't stand it. He shouted: "Close the mirror stone and cut off the connection between the sky and the main city in the ruins of light! ”

Ever since the incarnation army appeared, Ya Frost, with a mirror stone, has felt like a glow on his back.

It was like an amnesty to hear the order at this time, hastily withdrawing the energy injected into the mirror stone.

……

By then, a second wave of people had come out of the Duncheng army.

Headed by a round-faced young man.

When he appeared, he tortured Qian Feng, an elder from the fire, with a string of souls.

“Money man, are you ashamed? When we didn't participate in the Qingyun Sect Selection, when we didn't know how your nephew Qian Hung Qiao died? ”

“Touching a nun's camp tent in the middle of the night was a bad thing, but she was bitten alive in mating with a nun and turned into a worthless waste. In the beginning, Qian Hong's ugliness, but all the monks who participated in the sect saw it with their own eyes, now you want to reverse the black and white, refer to the deer as the horse, when we die? ”

Qian Feng: “You... you... don't talk nonsense! ”

“What am I talking about? Everyone in this room participated in the Zongmen selection. Everyone can testify to me, don't you think? ”

“Yes! Elder Qian wanted his nephew to marry Miss Jun. After being rejected, he was ashamed and angry. He wanted his nephew to bow hard, and then steal the chicken without eating the rice, and even his nephew lost his money. Do you really think we're blind? Ha-ha-ha...”

“Oops, what's Elder Qian doing so vicious? Trying to hit me! But I'm hurrying into a rush. I think I'm better than you now. If you can fight me, hahahaha...”

Qian Feng glanced over and passed out.

Seeing Qian Feng get angry like this, a group of people suddenly shouted like they had won the war.

And Moo-yan looked at the round-faced young man, and he was in a trance.

This man, she still knows.

Ye Huan.

The young man who had been chasing after her in the selection of the Qingyun Sect continued to quarrel and call her "the boss”.

If Wei Zi is this little girl, Mu Yan occasionally remembers.

Ye Huan and the group of sects temporarily recognized the younger brother, was really thrown behind her head long ago.

But at this moment, they're all here.

Not only Wei Zihuan and Ye Huan, but many others she can't even remember her face.

They are coming forward one by one to fight the “victim” lip and tongue, carefully arranged by the Massacre Alliance.

The charges against her, one article at a time, will be distinguished by clear facts, washed and justified.

They know exactly how dangerous and cruel the Massacre Convention is.

You know how far Chihu will go if you support her at this time.

However, these are just people who met her and received a little favor from her.

But she was spared everything, blocked from her face, and she was not allowed to suffer a single grievance.

Moe feels a little wet and hot in her orbit.

In her previous life, she always thought that the heavens and the earth were unkind, that the world was cold, and that everyone was just a fly camp dog living for themselves.

But then she realized how much she missed in her last life.

Not everyone will be as benevolent and deliberately deceiving as Miyagi.

There are also those who, thanks to the dripping water, want to report the springs.

They may not be strong enough or perfect enough, but they are willing to do everything in return for that little grace.