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Chapter 124 The Demon King’s Cinnabar Mole (3)

Chapter 124 The Demon King's Cinnabar Mole (Thirty)
There was no shyness or amazement in his eyes as imagined.

Cold, as if emotionless.

He just stared at her steadfastly, silently, as if he was looking at a dead person.

There was a yellow charm on the slender finger, which ignited a fire all of a sudden, and the whole world was ablaze.

The woman was soon half burned, and she asked as if unwilling to give up, "Why...why?"

Boyan smiled, and the corners of his lips slightly hooked. This beautiful arc made him look even better.

But the smile didn't reach the bottom of the eyes, the Adam's apple rolled, and the deep eyes couldn't see the bottom at a glance, as if there was a bit of mockery.

"Master... But never, never took the initiative like this."

As soon as he finished speaking, the tip of his tongue was slightly sweet, and a stream of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

The woman was about to be reduced to ashes, suddenly she looked up to the sky and laughed, "Boy, you will never escape, so what if you think you killed me?
This dream will come one after another until you disappear and become a part of us.Hahaha……"

He understood immediately.

This is his spiritual world, everything is his own.

Every time he kills, he is injured a little.

Here, no matter what he does, he is the one who gets hurt.

Really...

Injure one thousand enemies, and self-inflict eight hundred.

"Boyan?"

The woman's voice seemed to be testing.

Boyan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and looked up.

The man's eyes were calm, and he was wearing a bright red long dress, revealing that kind of lazy and luxurious in his bones.

But her eyes are like glass, very clean, unlike the two just now, there are holes everywhere.

Boyan pulled out his sword slightly calmly, "Master, how could you come in here?"

She heard the words and looked over at him, her three thousand black hair was dancing in the wind, and a few strands of hair caressed her face lovingly.

Brushed her bright red lips.

Boyan only felt that his heart was in a mess, getting faster and faster, as if he was about to lose control.

The well-shaped eyes flashed a little helpless.

The fundus of the eyes seemed to be struggling, flickering.

The entanglement of light and dark became more intense, and his brows frowned slightly.

Later, he was relieved, and Suoxin let the black swallow everything.

The corners of his lips curled up slightly, and he still looked like he had the same steady temperament as usual.

"Just now, the deity calculated that Yun Si's hit would be a catastrophe, so he withdrew his cultivation to help him resolve this catastrophe."

The eerie light was cast on his chiseled face, and his deep eyes were like sea water, with something sweeping and turning inside.

original……

After all, it's still for Yunsi!

It's really enviable.

"Then Master has seen Yun Si?"

He didn't seem to care at all, but his eyes were secretly looking at her.

It was as if he wanted to see all of her expressions, so he couldn't miss any of them.

Tan Sang shook her head, unintentionally noticing that his internal energy was so messy, she approached him a few steps, and stretched out her hand to grab his wrist.

The elegant young man was obviously shocked.

The fingers tightened slightly, and the eyes were a little embarrassed to avoid.

"Master... Master."

The clear voice was slightly hoarse.

"Relax."

Tan Sang looked at him very seriously. She looked at her magnificent beauty with her eyes downcast and half lazily looking over. Her slender eyelashes were so beautiful that it made one's heart itch.

His glazed eyes were shallow, just filled with him.

He hadn't seen Master looking at him so seriously for a long time.

He had only seen such an expression on Yun Si.

He is jealous.

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Qiqi really wants your tickets...

(End of this chapter)

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