Chapter 1934

What's more, she knew the plot in advance. When she saw that the sleeves of nine Li's clothes were slightly raised, she knew that it was not good. She was on alert for a long time.

Before his palm arrived, she had already retreated in a strange angle like water, just avoiding the palm of shenjiuli.

But he didn't avoid his palm wind. He was reeled by the palm wind!

he really gave her a hot hand!

If she can't avoid it, she must be seriously injured!

No?!

Ning Xuemo suddenly looks up and looks at God Jiuli's face!

The appearance is right, the figure is right, the voice is right, but his breath is wrong!

There is a very special cold fragrance on God Jiuli, but the cold fragrance is very light, which can be smelled only when he is very close to him. Moreover, when he makes moves, the breath of the palm wind is the same as his own.

But now this palm wind and Ning Xuemo usually smell his breath is different.

Of course, the difference is very small, if it is not that kind of olfactory extremely sensitive also can not smell.

Of course, there are few opportunities for shenjiuli to make people close to him. If ningxuemo is not related to him, he will not be able to tell.

When she looked up, the second hand of shenjiuli had been clapped!

This palm is more ruthless and hotter than the first one, and the coverage has suddenly expanded several times. It's not easy for Ning Xuemo to avoid again!

"Bang!" A sound, Ning Xuemo was finally photographed, Gulu Lu rolled out.

Her chest is stuffy. She makes a profit on the ground. Instead of getting up, she vomites blood!

God Jiuli looked down at her: "for the sake of raising you, I will not take your life. From today on, get out of the Vatican Palace for me. I don't want to see you any more!"

Ning Xuemo stands up slowly. Her face is white. She looks at him with disbelief, shock, anger and hatred

"God Jiuli, I hate you!" "I don't want to see you any more!" she said

It seemed that she was so angry and sad that a mist of tears filled her big eyes and she forced her back.

She turned around and walked out step by step.

That figure is lonely and desolate, so step by step out of the Vatican Palace

Behind her, the God Jiuli did not detain her. Of course, Miaofen did not.

……

The palace gate closed slowly behind her.

Ning Xuemo is standing at the gate of the palace. She seems to be at a loss. She squats down with her arms in her arms. Her whole body is shaking. She seems to be suppressing something.

After a while, she stood up and looked back at the gate of the Vatican Palace. She held her fingers tightly: "God Jiuli, I hate you!" She couldn't help shouting, tears down her cheeks: "even if you ask for this seat, this seat will not come back!"

After that, she turned around and left, but this time she never looked back.

She walked several corners in a flash and then directly turned into a Bodhi forest before stopping

The branches and leaves in the Bodhi forest were whirling. She looked back and forth, coughed and took out a handkerchief to vomit blood

Mom, my tongue is killing me!

It's also a technical job to pack and spit blood. She has to bite the tip of her tongue and bite deeper

"Are you hurt?!" A voice suddenly came out from behind her, and then her waist and legs tightened and she fell into a warm embrace.

Then she soared like a cloud and landed on the leafy branches.

Ning Xuemo hasn't turned back yet. Her wrists are caught again. Her wrists are covered with three fingers