Chapter 955: Self-eaten fruit (2)

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If he can take it over, then from now on, it will be a dream, no longer a dream.

Jun Muyan did not have a spiritual root, and there was no cultivation.

Since then, it is a plaything for him, let him arbitrarily bully.

After Qian Hongyu was excited for a while, he suddenly thought of something. "But uncle, you know that Jun Muyan is very strong. I want to use her strong, I am afraid..."

"Useless things!" Qian Feng looked at him with a sigh of relief. "I am there, what are you worried about? How do I say that it is also a Jindan monk, and if that monarch is even more powerful, can I escape from my Wuzhishan? ?"

Qian Hongjun was overjoyed and asked again and again: "Uncle, what is your strategy?"

Qian Feng’s eyes twitched slightly, his left hand licked his beard, and his right hand picked up the glass that Mu Yan had just drank. He smiled and said: “The daring is not small, but it’s a little girl’s film, it’s in my nightmare. In the temple, even if I drank the wine I had mixed with, I couldn’t fully notice it."

Qian Hongjun was shocked and widened his eyes. "Uncle, have you taken the medicine in this wine?"

"Oh, if I am not prepared to do everything, will I show her a showdown with her?" Qian Feng sneered. "There is a shortage of hands and feet in this short-term, and the spiritual power can't work." 】, after an hour will occur, at least twelve hours after the attack, can let you do whatever you want."

Qian Hongjun immediately smiled in a wretched manner. "Ginger is still old and spicy. Uncle, you are so powerful. If you want to pay for your wishes, you will never forget your uncle's kindness."

Qian Feng did not like to forget the shape, but was squinting: "This monarch is mysterious, the method is very different, even if there is [thousands of drunkenness] is not insured. After a while, I will use no space to imprison her tent, to ensure People inside can't use spiritual power."

"Well, it’s still the uncle’s thoughtful." Qian Hongyan wiped the drowning water. "Tonight, I can do whatever I want. I will wake up tomorrow, I will see how the monk is to me." Arrogant, hahaha..."

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Windless Square under the night.

Liu Ruoxi stood in a corner not far from the Temple of the Nightmare, silently weeping and whispering.

The broken mountain Zong Jiang Dahai came out from the nightmare hall and heard the cry of the woman's low and low pressure. She couldn't help but frown and screamed and asked: "Who?"

Liu Ruoxi turned back and revealed a pale face covered with tears.

Seeing that Jiang Dahai came out, she immediately became astonished and shook her body. She said with a crying voice: "I'm sorry, I, I didn't mean it..."

When Jiang Dahai saw her little white flower-like face, there was a pity in her heart.

At the same time, she also remembered her name. "You are, Liu Ruojun of Mingyue?"

"It's me." Liu Ruoyan wiped away his tears and smiled and gazed at Jiang Dahai. "I have seen Jiang's predecessors."

Jiang Dahai saw her weak Liu Fufeng, the look of Jiao Jiao, the voice could not help but soften a few points, "So late, how do you cry here alone?"

Liu Ruo's tears fell again. "I, I didn't test well, I failed my mother's expectations, hehe..."

Jiang Dahai naturally knows Liu Ruoxi’s achievements.

Even why Liu Ruoxi fell from a dozen or so to the last nearly forty, and he also saw it clearly from the virtual projection.