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Chapter 195 The Demon King's Cinnabar Mole (One Hundred and One)

The man's long, narrow and beautiful ink eyes seemed to have fallen into the dark night forever, without any stars.

A strand of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and was drawn down little by little.

There was something sad and funny in his eyes.

The two strands of blue hair on the forehead swayed, and also swayed Tan Sang's eyes.

"Tan Sang, from now on, you and I... have no grievances, neither owe each other."

The old man intensified the spell again, Boyan.He spat out a big mouthful of blood, the blood was black, red and black.

A ray of moonlight lightly sprinkled down on the magic palace, gently hiding him under the moonlight.

Tan Sang also entered the magic circle at some point.

Wiping the blood stains from the corner of his mouth with slender fingers, she said with a smile: "Bo Yan, this deity is a high god, and this deity disdains to be with villains, so... I won't let you die either."

I am a noble and proud rose, I will not bow my head for others, but I am willing to bend down an inch for you.

Tan Sang sat on the ground, making seals with his fingers.

Suddenly, the world changed color and the wind was surging.

In an instant, a strong wind blew up, and all the porcelain on the hall rattled.

There was a slight rattling sound, and the old man's face changed, "No, the formation is going to be broken."

Boyan was not suppressed by the golden Sanskrit, so he woke up slowly.

The woman's slender figure, in a red dress with fluttering skirts, stood in front of him.

Just like when he entered the magic palace and rescued him when he was young.

The demonic aura on Boyan's body became stronger and stronger, and he immediately rushed away from the magic circle.

Under the black gunpowder smoke, a man in a black robe with a face like a crown jade, holding a long sword with his slender fingers.

He approached the old man in white inch by inch.

All the disguise on the old man in white suddenly disappeared.

Black clothes, serious face.

It turned out to be...

He once thought that he was the most loyal envoy of the right law.

Everything is ready.

Master, she cares about him, she doesn't want to take his life.

But this person in front of him.

What a heinous crime!

It is so simple to betray a person, for the sake of power, no matter how loyal you are, you will become your enemy in the next moment.

Boyan stabbed him so hard that he could barely maintain his shape.

He asked the little demon outside to put him in the dungeon.

She is dressed in a red dress that is so gorgeous in the world, and a gorgeous beauty that is enough to move the world, but now she has no blood in the slightest.

Like falling asleep.

Boyan smiled, for the first time in a long time.

The corners of the lips curved slightly.

Faint.

Like the ice and snow melting in winter.

He thought that his little girl was playing with him again.

In the past, Tan Sang liked to pretend that he was dead to frighten him.

It scares him every time.

He was scared.

But this little girl never tires of it.

If the little girl likes it, then he is also willing to pamper her.

"Nannah."

is her nickname.

A unique name in the world.

Only allow him to call.

The little girl didn't move at all, he thought maybe she was angry with him.

Angry that he let others sit on his legs that day.

Thinking this, he couldn't help but want to laugh, his eyes seemed to be filled with tiny bits of light, and the gloomy aura of his whole body was much dispersed.

"Ninny, it's my husband's mistake. My husband shouldn't let others get so close."

He was also a little depressed: "My husband wanted to piss you off so much that day. My husband didn't let her get any closer. What you saw was just a fantasy."

So, can you forgive me?

I like nannie very much.

I like it to the core.

Tan Sang still didn't speak, like an angry child.

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