Chapter 182

I don't know why, looking at Su Li's shoulder injury, Yan Jun Mo is a little restless. If he killed her at this time, he would not be able to do it.

As a result of this sudden strange feeling, he could not help his lips pursed into a line, and his face became colder and colder.

Su Li looks at him like this, but her heart is blocked I can recognize you at a glance, why can't you?

In the heart of the storm, Su Li's face is still hanging belongs to the demon cult witch's expression, eyes with a dangerous smile, charming and terrible.

"Everyone walks on the road. Can't I come to this ruined temple? You are more arrogant and disrespectful than those of my demon sect. "

Looking at the corner of her mouth raised the ironic smile, Yan Jun Mo can't help feeling a little uncomfortable. He thought of her miserable expression when she looked at herself during the day. Maybe she was not the kind of person who would kill innocent people. Maybe he misunderstood her before. He seems to have a little regret.

Although the evil cult is a heresy, it has not really done evil in recent years, and most of the things about huayuwan come from word of mouth. I'm afraid even he can't tell how much water there is in it.

What's more, she is a person who can't take care of herself. She doesn't even know how to deal with the wound

He felt that he couldn't face her, so he drooped his eyelids, turned to lift Mr. Yun, and said, "of course not. I'll take Mr. Yun to leave first. You can help yourself. "

When he came to the door, he thought of something. He turned around and took out a bottle of medicine from his arms and put it aside. "You can take the medicine yourself."

"Would you be so kind? I'm the evil cult girl that everyone has to kill. If you don't kill me, you still need to give me medicine? " Su Li scoffed at the bottle of medicine.

Yan Junmo slightly Leng Leng, he did say such words, so she does not believe it should be.

This is probably called lifting a stone and hitting yourself in the foot.

The talented disciple of the king of the Qing mausoleum, who had never apologized since childhood, was a bit at a loss.

Silence for a while, he suddenly put the long dead cloud childe aside, took the medicine again, and then walked to Su Li.

Although he is a master of magic pear, he is also a master. Such a person has her own self-esteem and pride.

She probably won't take the medicine anyway, but I'm afraid she'll leave a scar on her shoulder if the wound is not treated. Such a beautiful woman, if there is an ugly scar on her body, she will certainly hate herself. Now, though, she seems to hate him.

Looking at Yan Jun Mo approaching, Su Li subconsciously stepped back two steps. Her eyes were alert, "what are you doing?"

Now she's hurt and she's not a match for Yan Jun mo. if he changes his mind and wants to kill her, it's easy It's too tragic to be killed by one's lover just after crossing

Su Li untied the whip around her waist and looked at him alertly. She noticed the surrounding environment. If he wanted to attack, she could dodge quickly and then fight back.

Yan Jun Mo see her so, the heart slowly cooled down.

Indeed, how could she trust a man who would kill her during the day?

With his eyes closed, he exhaled a breath and said slowly, "I won't kill you."

"What do you want?" Su Li pointed at him with a whip and retreated until there was no way to retreat.

"Medicine." The words of the king and the way of ink.

"What?" Su Li felt that she had suddenly lost her ear.

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