Chapter 123: More uncomfortable than death
Chapter 123 is more uncomfortable than death.
"Kill her?" At night, the corner of the mouth screamed a sneer. "Do you not let her live, is it more difficult than death?"
Di Mo Xuan heard the words, could not help but laughed.
Indeed, for the present night, the spirit is alive, it is more uncomfortable than death.
The news of the use of the forces of darkness in the night, I am afraid that it is now spread throughout the Sanquan City.
It will take a long time to spread throughout the Western Continent, and even the whole nirvana.
The reputation was ruined, the mysterious jade was broken, and the ribs were broken...
Suffering to live, there is no way to find death.
This is the real life is not as good as death.
The night is clear and charming, although it is a beautiful, but full of cold cold: "If she dares to hurt a small, then it will suffer a hundred times of pain."
She has never been a good person.
It can even be said that she is a cool person.
As long as she does not involve her or threatens her existence, she is not interested at all.
but……
Once she was involved, she hurt the person around her.
She will never be soft.
The principle of clearing the night is simple -
Deceive her to humiliate her to hurt her, the end of the earth to chase in the end!
Keep her protect her who loves her, and do all the protection!
This is her way of survival.
The night fell to the cold of the eyes, and the face returned to calm: "The night is shallow... It is best to pray for nothing, otherwise... her end will be worse than the night."
She turned her head and went straight ahead.
The smile of the overflowing eyes of Emperor Mo Xuanmei is extremely lazy.
He gazed at the back of the night, the light of the eyes, sparkling with a meaningful color.
Sure enough, the little things are a kind of person with him.
I will report, the means are arrogant, the temperament is arrogant, not like the ordinary woman, to hide my true heart.
This is the woman he is looking for.
The smirk of the emperor's Xuanzuo horns is more and more fascinating and fascinating.
......
Mu home.
At night, when the Emperor and the Emperor Xuan Gang arrived at the door, Xiao Xiao had already greeted him and invited the two to enter the government.
I came over and led the two to the pharmacy.
Outside the pharmacy, several doctors dressed in robes came in and out, their brows were close, and they heard the sound of Muzifan in the house.
At night, the heart trembled and quickly pushed open the door and rushed into the room.
"Seven Miss, you are coming." Muzi was standing by the bed, holding a row of silver needles in his hands.
"Miss..." Ziling cried into tears, kept by the bed, a pair of red and swollen eyes, and looked pitifully to the night.
"How is Xiaoxiao?"
The night fell and the eyebrows were turned to look at the boy on the bed.
The night maple 钰 眸 lie in bed, a blood coat has long been faded, bandaged with a thick bandage.
Above the bandage, there is also red blood.
A slightly young face, pale as paper, no trace of blood.
The throat that cleared the night, slammed tight, like something, grabbed her neck.
Uncomfortable and unable to breathe.
She shuddered and leaned slowly to the bed.
A pair of charming, with a bit of water mist.
The reason why Xiaoyan is seriously injured lying here is for her.
"Seven Miss, you can rest assured that the eight young masters are just some skin injuries. After a period of cultivation, there will be nothing." Mu Zifan warmly appease.
He clings to the hands of the silver needle, and dexterously puts the silver needle into the acupuncture points of the night maple, and the movement is smooth and skilled.
The night was clear and the voice was screaming.
Five fingers, unconsciously tight, tight.
Looking at the night Fengjing lying in bed unconscious, she felt that picking up the muscles of the night clear spirit, it is really too light punishment!
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