Chapter 139: Want your life

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"For the first time, I heard someone who took the lead and explained so fresh and refined." Mu Yan sneered, "But if I don't want to?"

Cao Wendao’s dawn was suddenly shot in the dark.

With a loud bang, more than a dozen medicine cabinets under Mu Yan broke into slag, and the wood chips fluttered and the dust was over the sky.

The ghosts who followed him to hunt for Muyan saw this scene, and they stepped back with a white face.

Looking into Cao Wendao's eyes is full of awe and worship.

"This monarch is absolutely dead today."

"Oh, this is five judges, five innate powers? Even if Jun Muyan is innate, how about it? With an enemy five, what is the ending, do you still guess?"

"It's not blame that this gentleman is stupid. Since he has escaped, he should hide and be stupid enough to stay in the medicinal warehouse. Now they are besieged by Cao judges. Where will there be a way to live?"

In the crowd, if the smoke is pale, it looks at the old pottery.

The sound of the opening has already trembled. "It’s me, I hurt Miss Jun, Miss Jun is because I accepted my invitation... What should I do? How can I save Miss Jun?"

Lao Tao bite his teeth: "Miss Jun has re-created grace for me. I can't watch her go to death with my old pottery. Like a smoke girl, you are here, I am going to go to the ghost city to rescue the soldiers. I am coming back. Before, you should never let Miss Jun die!"

Such as the face of the smoke is still pale, but the eyes are showing a persistent light. "Well, even if you want to get out of this life, even if you want to kneel on the ground, I will definitely guard Miss Jun, and will never let her have something."

Lao Tao nodded and his body shuttled through the crowd and quickly disappeared.

And like the smoke, it is closely watching the direction of the medicine warehouse.

......

The dust of the sawdust is exhausted, and a blue figure, such as the slowly blooming Qinglian, floats from the sky.

Cao Wendao looked at the girl's picturesque face and said: "Jun Muyan, I will give you a last chance. If you are willing to take your hand, I will guarantee that the ghost market will do what you are doing today."

"Cao judge, what are you still yelling with her!" Xu judge finally couldn't help but angered. "This **** has killed my actor Luo Fei! I can't let her go anyway today!"

Said, his eyes showed a sinister look. "There are still things that Cao Judge is still not aware of. This monk has a very precious son. When we get her son up, it will be tormented." Even if the bones are harder, don’t you want to smash your hands?"

Mu Yan gently moved the Tianmo piano in her hand, the voice was soft and the smile was charming. "Xu judge, I could have escaped under your eyes, but I have been waiting here, not leaving. Do you know why?" ”

"why?"

The strings of the celestial piano are swayed, making an irregular, but pleasing sound.

And the words of Mu Yan are also accompanied by the sound of the piano, "Because, before leaving, I still want your life!"

In this world, all those who insulted Xiaobao and hurt Xiaobao.

She will not let go of one! !

The voice just fell, and the long, white fingers swayed.

The soft music has become a roar like a huge wave.

Snapped--! Snapped--! Snapped--! Snapped--! !

An empty medicinal warehouse, the sturdy column, the roots are broken.