Chapter 674: This person is left to me, I am packing it myself (seeking a ticket)

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If you don't use the music teacher right away, I am afraid he will not be saved.

However, when the people in the Changsheng camp want to lift the unconscious sea otter.

Mu Yan’s hand was grasped by a hand full of blood. “Save... Haishu, save first... Haishu... Please... Miss!”

This man, obviously, the focal length of both eyes disappeared, and the weak breathing was barely felt.

But why is his will still so decided?

Mu Yan sighed and said: "Well, I will save the sea, but Yan Haotian, you have to promise me, hold this breath, wait for me to save you. Don't forget, you owe me five years. The servant contract is not over yet, and it is still unclear for you to owe to the sea otter."

A row of blood and tears fell from the corner of Yan Haotian's eyes, but his face showed a relieved smile and slowly nodded.

Mu Yan quickly turned around and the Tianmo Qin appeared in the knees. "Moving the sea otter to me."

Zhao Hai did not respond to the time, and even forgot to investigate why these people suddenly broke into his secret house.

His eyes obsessedly followed Mu Yan, and the saliva of his mouth did not know.

That disgusting and wretched look is exactly the same as his son, Zhao Tianxiang.

Until the melodious piano sounded, a reiki that he had not felt for decades, surging in the air.

Zhao Hai’s face changed from time to time. “You...what are you? Why can you use Reiki?”

He rushed toward Muyan, his eyes filled with burning desires and greed.

A mortal who lives on the mainland of the military and is born with aura.

If he took this woman as a stove, watching her swaying under her body, and absorbing the aura of her body, what a wonderful taste.

Seeing that Zhao Haichao is concentrating on the music of the piano, Mu Yanchong, the Muyan army has no action.

They looked coldly at the man who was like a clown, and there was a deep disgust and pity in his eyes.

The next moment, a black figure appeared like a ghost.

The long black knife slammed down with the power of a thousand.

Zhao Hai suddenly waited for the big eyes, and the body instinctively began to tremble.

However, soon, a pleasing female voice came, "Shadow, this person left me, I cleaned up myself!"

The knife came to an abrupt end.

The shadow charm returned silently, hands clasped around the chest, cold and cold looking at Zhao Hai, kept in front of Mu Yan.

The cold sweat on Zhao Hai’s forehead slipped quietly.

He realized that the boy in front of him was so strong that he was so strong that he did not even have the courage to resist.

His footsteps began to recede a little and wanted to escape.

However, the shadow charm slashed out, coldly and ruthlessly blocked his way.

Zhao Hai’s body is stiff, but he can only stand in the same place and dare not move.

Time is a little past.

A quarter of an hour, half an hour... The injury on Feng Haiyan finally began to heal, and she was completely out of danger.

This time, it can be said that it is extremely dangerous.

Although Mu Yan's remedy can almost come back to life, it does not mean that it is really omnipotent.

The sword on Feng Haijun directly cut through her heart, and only a little bit will pierce the heart.

If the heart is broken, it is impossible to save the gods.

It can be said that Feng Haiyan is almost a life-threatening.

Mu Yan rubbed the sweat on her forehead and took a medicinal herb. He said: "Yan Haotian!"

The people in the ink camp immediately sent Yan Haotian, who had already had a cold body, to her.