Vol 2 Chapter 4489:

Chapter 4489

If you want to solve the heart of A Zhan.

There are still people who need to squat.

In other words...

She must let the old witch solve the problem for Azhan!

The words of the old man...there is nothing wrong with it.

At night, the fine eyebrows were slightly twisted, and the long and narrow charms rolled up the storm.

"Why are you doing this?"

The voice of the girl, some strange cold.

The sneering sneer of the old man's haze: "Who can't refuse the request of the Lord?"

The vulgar voice paused, and immediately looked at the clear eyes of the night, a little more contemptuous and mocking.

"Little girl, don't look at yourself too clean... After all, the people around you, the reason why there is now... is because of you."

"The goal of the Lord is you, so... Long Yun Chan will be buried and heartbroken, and will be erased from memory... everything is for your sake."

"If it weren't for you, how could Long Yunzhan experience these things that made him suffer?"

Wu Laojiao laughs more than laughs.

If you say it, words and sentences are like sharp silver needles, and they are stuck in the heart of the night.

"That man, I remember, when I gave him a kneel, he was still a little man, and he was always taken by the Lord."

"Later...the little man dragon suddenly disappeared, and even the heart that I was under him was not sensed. I thought that the little man dragon was offended by the Lord and was given by the Lord. killed."

"I didn't expect... the Lord erased his memory and threw the next interface - Nirvana himself! Let a little dragon, Nirvana himself, grow up to the present with a new identity..."

"Do you know what is the most painful thing?"

After asking this sentence, Wu Lao looked at the face that had changed his face.

Her sullen face is even more ridiculous.

"The most painful thing is... Long Yun Chan. He remembers everything you have experienced! Remember the feelings between you! But ah...he must pick up his weapon and face you."

The petite body that fell clear at night swayed and took a step back.

The look on the face is a pale bitterness.

The slender five fingers are tightly twisted into a fist.

I want to suppress the emotions of the chest riots.

Yes, she can't control it at all.

The emotions that have always been proud of are controlled by emotions at this moment.

Have to admit.

In the words of the old man, the words and sentences are stuck in the heart of her heart.

Wu Lao looked at the clearing of the night, and ironically laughed: "I heard the Lord say, do you value the most right? Right? So... Shouldn’t you want your brother to complete the task, slamming... Let him kill you?"

Said, she raised her dark hand and touched her half-squatting chin: "Or... you killed the little dragon, so that you can get rid of him and free yourself."

"boom!"

The moment when the vulgar voice fell.

The girl raised the fan-shaped fan, and the corner of the blade was thin and suddenly broke out.

Layers of ripples are formed in the air.

The offensive is strong and overbearing!

Wu’s keen arched body, like a bat, jumped up.

That Xuanbo, wiped the old witch, fell straight on the ground.

The huge black hole exploded.

"you shut up!"

The voice of the girl is dull and reveals endless embarrassment.

She stood in the air and danced in the red dress.

The slender white hand clings to the fan of the fire, pointing to the old man: "I will not give up my brother! I will not give up myself..."