Duan Ziyin's heart and mouth are jumping fast. She feels that her heart is about to pop out of her throat. Her palms were full of cold sweat, a cold and piercing chill, which made her shiver from the bottom of her feet to the ceiling.

Yes, although she hated inmanshu, she had to admit that she was afraid of her.

This woman is so monstrous. She seems to be born for the devil's way. There is no secular theory in her eyes, no love. She is so cold-blooded that she is disgusting.

Duan Ziyin took a deep breath, knelt down with a thump, clasped her hands, and said respectfully: "I don't think that's what I want. Please forgive me. It's really because the more childe he said anyway, the less palace master of Changqing palace. He was loved by the more palace master. In addition, the more childe he is, the more he is, but you have wasted a lot of heart power to get it. It's inevitable that you will die like this -- "

it's more cruel!

Duan Ziyin can't understand the idea of this fairy girl, but she can't do it because she is so relegated to immortals and humiliated! Moreover, even in the devil Kingdom, she has been paying attention to the news of Mingdao. She knows that this man has a very high voice in Mingdao. If there is no accident, within ten years, he will become the leader of Mingdao.

How can it be so, then by his father, will he arch palms to this fairy?

Is it to break his pride?!

Su Kui didn't want to kill Yue Fusang. How can he finish the task? But on the surface, it's still a cold, thin face that looks like a smile. She leans down slowly. Duan Ziyin's jaw is lifted by her slender jade finger. She looks at her slightly heroic face and chuckles, "Oh? Does zuofefa really think so? "

Duan Ziyin restrained her eyes and said, "yes, please see."

Sharp fingertips across her cheek, there will be a bloodstain, Duan Ziyin eat pain, but did not dare to hum. As for Manjusri, people who take pleasure in watching others' pain, if she shows pain, she will only torture her more happily.

Su Kui hums uninteresting, looses her jaw, flicks her sleeve slightly, looks sideways at Yue Fusang with peach blossom eyes, and sees that he seems to have reached the limit, only relying on the tenacity in his body, his eyes darken.

"Oh, naturally, our Lord will see that since the left Dharma protector opened his mouth, I will spare you this time and help the mulberry more!"

After saying that, jilt sleeve to leave, mirror Si breathed a sigh of relief, saw Duan Ziyin deeply, hurriedly followed.

The male pet hiding in the corner of the main hall is scared to be faceless and shaken like chaff. It's really possible to lose his life at any time in such a demon sect to survive.

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as soon as Su Kui left, the tighter his spirit became, the softer his body became.

Somehow, he just didn't want to admit defeat in front of her. Just then, seeing her commanding look down on him, her face was arrogant and bright, her red clothes were like fire, and the hunting wind that her whip had thrown. Every time she hit him, he would not only feel the extreme pain, but also hurt his life.

Pale lips with no emotion hook hook hook, he slowly closed his eyes.

Seeing this, Duan Ziyin was surprised and looked at the red figure that had disappeared long ago outside the hall. She bent down to help people up.

Just then, a pair of lead gray eyes, I don't know when to open, look straight at her, tone is peaceful, no mood way: "I can myself."