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

Mu Yan is not talking about questioning, but about the affirmation that the nails are cut off.

The teenager on the hill slowly overhead, his eyes under the red beard as if looking at her, as if looking at nothing.

Thin lips curled up a light curve, "Jun Muyan, I've been playing with you in the gravel post for so long, I almost forgot, I'm here to kill you. Just now, why didn't you promise to stay in the gravel post? So maybe you can live a little longer? ”

The juvenile elder's finger dialed on the magic violin.

The magic harp didn't give him any reaction, making loud noises.

Undyed but smiled softly: "But I still can't seem to kill Mu Yan with my own heart! So I had to collect your most important weapon and let these Yamagata people do it for me. ”

The last sentence, undyed, was passed into her ear with a propagation: “But don't worry, Moe. You're the funniest girl I've ever met in my life, and after all this filthy garbage kills you, I'm sure I'll unload them all to avenge you. From now on, there will always be a place in my heart for you. Muang, are you happy? ”

Happy, your sister! Happy!

Mu looked at this dead pervert coldly and did not speak.

At first, she was cautious and vigilant.

But slowly, it never showed any aggressiveness again.

And the familiar smell on him made Muang unwittingly relax his vigilance.

She really forgot that the teenager was full of malice at her from beginning to end.

Now there are wolves, there are tigers behind them, I'm afraid she's a little vicious.

“Shit, Junmuyan! Where did you get that little white face again? ”

Seven brilliant angry and unstoppable voices sound in his ear, “You idiot woman, that is, you don't look at you for a month, you are outside to lure the butterfly... this little white face can't even compare to Luo Yunxiao's garbage, what exactly do you like about him? ”

Muyan: “…”

Seven Xiaohuang, I beg you, this ancestor forgive me!

Now that my life and death are at stake, you only care if I mess with my little white face?!

“Can I have my magic violin back? ”

Seven brilliant chills: “Sure... Huh! Shit!... who is this guy? Why is my lord isolated from the divine connection of the Celestial Qin?! ”

Mu Jianzheng's eyes wrinkled tightly.

The Seven Brilliant Talks, the Mountain Clans and their summoning beasts have approached in a fierce manner.

She doesn't have a magic harp today, and there are people who look away from her.

It can almost be described as a desperate state of necessity.

But in such a desperate state of affairs, the face was inspired by the inner ruggedness of the heart.

She grinned and swept her gaze across Kaiyama Sect, eventually falling on the white boy, "Want me dead! Why don't we all go home together? ”

The voice just fell, and the crystal clear seven swords slowly appeared.

The sword is shining.

In the heavens and the earth, the stars lit up like fireflies, closing in on the seven swords.

Gradually converge into a beautiful winding star river.

Undyed spine suddenly straightened, and all pleasant and well-deserved expressions on his face became stiff.

Even with his eyes covered, you can see how shocked his face is at the moment.

He stared so wide, through the red beard of blood.

Watching the helpless girl below gently wave the seven swords in her hand.