In the end What do you mean?

For a long time, the beautiful flowers on the street wrinkled tightly, both startled and suspicious in the heart.

She suddenly remembered that she had better know how to give her the box before, and she wanted to open it. But Yan Beicheng, who was in a coma, did not know where the strength came from, so she held her tightly.

The flower on the street had to do it again. Looking down at the face of Yanbei City, he could not help but lift his hand and caress his face with birthmark.

It's hot to start with.

In the exploration of forehead, it is also the same hot, even the hands tightly clasped with her are so hot.

On the street flower subconsciously with the empty right hand for Yan Beicheng pulse.

Such a hot temperature, pulse is still normal.

However, Yan Beicheng seemed to be a little uncomfortable. His eyebrows were tightening more and more tightly, and beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

Moshang flower clenched Yan Beicheng's hand and pasted his cheek on his chest. It was really hot.

"I'll wait for you and protect you." Yanbei city in front of her eyes is enough to let the stranger spend all her heart. She simply doesn't want to think about anything else and closes her eyes slightly.

Simply, the scalding body temperature and the strong and powerful heartbeat always remind her that Yan Beicheng is safe and sound, and he is just temporarily asleep.

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Yan Moli almost lost his mind in the first world war yesterday. Yan cenxuan came to question him indignantly. Naturally, there was no result. On the contrary, he was summoned by Emperor Baorong just after he got out of the zongrenfu.

No one came to visit, and the jailers naturally took care of themselves and drank in groups.

When there was no one else in the prison, Yan Mo's crazy look gradually faded away, and the eagle's eyes which were covered by his disorderly hair flashed through his eyes, which almost turned into the essence of evil.

"Yanbei City, I didn't lose. One day, I will surely take your life myself." A voice almost squeezed out of his teeth came out of his mouth.

As soon as he said this, he sat cross legged, closed his eyes again, put his hands on his knees, and recited a set of mental methods in his heart.

After reading Ning's book, he combined some of the key points of his internal skills, and learned it by himself, but he didn't want to be so easy to use. If the only regret, it is that so far, he has only succeeded in yesterday's performance, and when it was used, it was somewhat out of control.

However, he believed that with his talent, if he practiced to a certain level, he would be free to control.

However, he did not know that the book was just given to him by Ning Zhizhi. Since he was a child, he kept himself in the imperial palace. The matter was very secret. He did not tell anyone about it. Naturally, he would not think that it was written by a folk Warlock.

At this time, Ning knew that he appeared out of thin air at this time and looked at Yan Mo Li who was practicing.

The cell of zongrenfu was also a cell, and countless people died here. Naturally, the evil spirit was much stronger than usual. Therefore, in a moment, the evil spirit was already running slowly in Yan Mo Li's palm.

This is something that shouldn't have been here.

Yan Moli is indeed an outlier.

Ning knew that there was little indifference on his face. He looked at it without expression for a while, and suddenly raised his hand to wave it. A white light that was more intense than when it was used to cure Yanbei City, then flew straight to Yan mo.

The evil Qi that haunted Yan Mo Li's whole body was instantly broken up, and there was no sign to survive.