Chapter 228
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Huan Qingyan just didn't hear it.
It seems that we need to cultivate pig Lingbao in the future. Kong Rong told the story of pear, and the big one should give way to the small one
"It's getting late. Let's have a rest. Don't tell anyone about your double Lingbao for the time being. Be a man and be reserved. It can become your killer mace in the future." Jimo Ya Wensheng confesses.
The East has begun to turn white. There is the sound of chicken crowing in the farmers. It has begun to beat the morning crowing one after another.
Looking at the body like jade rustle in the dark night, the illusory face was filled with mixed feelings.
Childe's career is due to her kindness. I don't know if I have to pay it back in this life. She doesn't hope that one day, the childe's career will be difficult and give her a chance to repay her kindness.
Therefore, he collected his spirit and calmed down, and solemnly made a big gift, "thank you, childe ya, and tell me to leave."
Jimoya received her gift and narrowed her eyes, which seemed to sink.
After Huan Qingyan left, Mo Si poked his head out of the dark night.
"Little Lord, my subordinates think you should seal her memory. Your blood is too precious. If it is leaked, it will have serious consequences for your safety."
Jimo Ya was silent, and his slender figure fell into the water of the star attracting pool, as if it contained a dark energy.
"Little Lord, Mo Si has a sentence. I don't know what to say..."
Jimo Ya said, "needless to say."
"I can't help it, young master. My subordinates think you seem to pay too much attention to the little fat girl. In the past, you paid attention to her because you suspected that she was a big demon. Now she is not a big demon. If you still pay such attention, my subordinates don't understand how this little girl came into your eyes. My subordinates can't understand the amazing aesthetic view of the little master... Ouch! Young master, my subordinates are wrong..."
The voice of Mo Si is only transmitted by consciousness. People don't know where they have been delimited by the heaven and earth pen of Jimo.
It seems to have flown out of the capital of chuiyun imperial capital.
***
There are 30 Yu guards around Yu and quickly surround the third house of magic.
Directly kicked the door open, ignored the crowd, and said loudly: "childe Ya thoroughly investigated the case of chuiyun Kyoto demon, and everyone was arrested! The rebels will be killed!"
Huan Laosan's house was full of people and panicked.
"What are you doing? Go and inform the master to come out..."
"Go and inform the master that some officers and soldiers have come to copy the house!"
"Master, madam..."
Outside the big room where the Third Master of magic lived, the girls cried for a long time. There was a pot of porridge outside, but the master inside still didn't move.
Finally, several brave boys knocked open the door, "master, madam, no, there are officers and soldiers outside..."
I haven't finished yet.
Several boys saw the scene on the bed. On the snow-white sheets and bedding, there were large tracts of blood printed. Two flesh and blood blurred human figures spread across the bed. They looked miserable, like being bitten by some beast
In particular, the male corpse has a hollow chest, the heart has been violently dug out, the limbs have been mutilated, and there is no good meat on the body.
The female corpse is the wife of magic old three. She was also bitten to death, and her head and body moved home.
The boys screamed bitterly and ran outside.
"Here comes the big demon! Here comes the man eating demon..."
"Help, sir and madam are all eaten by the big demon..."
***
Not only the magic third family, but also the families of the magic family who have launched stepchildren have been patronized by the big demon.
PS: don't rush. There are many four chapters every day during the public period! Can't wait to see the Chenchen ending article~~
This novel has been translated by www.novelhall. com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.
Please report us if you find any errors so we can fix it asap!
Huan Qingyan just didn't hear it.
It seems that we need to cultivate pig Lingbao in the future. Kong Rong told the story of pear, and the big one should give way to the small one
"It's getting late. Let's have a rest. Don't tell anyone about your double Lingbao for the time being. Be a man and be reserved. It can become your killer mace in the future." Jimo Ya Wensheng confesses.
The East has begun to turn white. There is the sound of chicken crowing in the farmers. It has begun to beat the morning crowing one after another.
Looking at the body like jade rustle in the dark night, the illusory face was filled with mixed feelings.
Childe's career is due to her kindness. I don't know if I have to pay it back in this life. She doesn't hope that one day, the childe's career will be difficult and give her a chance to repay her kindness.
Therefore, he collected his spirit and calmed down, and solemnly made a big gift, "thank you, childe ya, and tell me to leave."
Jimoya received her gift and narrowed her eyes, which seemed to sink.
After Huan Qingyan left, Mo Si poked his head out of the dark night.
"Little Lord, my subordinates think you should seal her memory. Your blood is too precious. If it is leaked, it will have serious consequences for your safety."
Jimo Ya was silent, and his slender figure fell into the water of the star attracting pool, as if it contained a dark energy.
"Little Lord, Mo Si has a sentence. I don't know what to say..."
Jimo Ya said, "needless to say."
"I can't help it, young master. My subordinates think you seem to pay too much attention to the little fat girl. In the past, you paid attention to her because you suspected that she was a big demon. Now she is not a big demon. If you still pay such attention, my subordinates don't understand how this little girl came into your eyes. My subordinates can't understand the amazing aesthetic view of the little master... Ouch! Young master, my subordinates are wrong..."
The voice of Mo Si is only transmitted by consciousness. People don't know where they have been delimited by the heaven and earth pen of Jimo.
It seems to have flown out of the capital of chuiyun imperial capital.
***
There are 30 Yu guards around Yu and quickly surround the third house of magic.
Directly kicked the door open, ignored the crowd, and said loudly: "childe Ya thoroughly investigated the case of chuiyun Kyoto demon, and everyone was arrested! The rebels will be killed!"
Huan Laosan's house was full of people and panicked.
"What are you doing? Go and inform the master to come out..."
"Go and inform the master that some officers and soldiers have come to copy the house!"
"Master, madam..."
Outside the big room where the Third Master of magic lived, the girls cried for a long time. There was a pot of porridge outside, but the master inside still didn't move.
Finally, several brave boys knocked open the door, "master, madam, no, there are officers and soldiers outside..."
I haven't finished yet.
Several boys saw the scene on the bed. On the snow-white sheets and bedding, there were large tracts of blood printed. Two flesh and blood blurred human figures spread across the bed. They looked miserable, like being bitten by some beast
In particular, the male corpse has a hollow chest, the heart has been violently dug out, the limbs have been mutilated, and there is no good meat on the body.
The female corpse is the wife of magic old three. She was also bitten to death, and her head and body moved home.
The boys screamed bitterly and ran outside.
"Here comes the big demon! Here comes the man eating demon..."
"Help, sir and madam are all eaten by the big demon..."
***
Not only the magic third family, but also the families of the magic family who have launched stepchildren have been patronized by the big demon.
PS: don't rush. There are many four chapters every day during the public period! Can't wait to see the Chenchen ending article~~
This novel has been translated by www.novelhall. com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.
Huan Qingyan just didn't hear it.It seems that we need to cultivate pig Lingbao in the future. Kong Rong told the story of pear, and the big one should give way to the small one"It's getting late. Let's have a rest. Don't tell anyone about your double Lingbao for the time being. Be a man and be reserved. It can become your killer mace in the future." Jimo Ya Wensheng confesses.The East has begun to turn white. There is the sound of chicken crowing in the farmers. It has begun to beat the morning crowing one after another.Looking at the body like jade rustle in the dark night, the illusory face was filled with mixed feelings.Childe's career is due to her kindness. I don't know if I have to pay it back in this life. She doesn't hope that one day, the childe's career will be difficult and give her a chance to repay her kindness.Therefore, he collected his spirit and calmed down, and solemnly made a big gift, "thank you, childe ya, and tell me to leave."Jimoya received her gift and narrowed her eyes, which seemed to sink.After Huan Qingyan left, Mo Si poked his head out of the dark night."Little Lord, my subordinates think you should seal her memory. Your blood is too precious. If it is leaked, it will have serious consequences for your safety."Jimo Ya was silent, and his slender figure fell into the water of the star attracting pool, as if it contained a dark energy."Little Lord, Mo Si has a sentence. I don't know what to say..."Jimo Ya said, "needless to say.""I can't help it, young master. My subordinates think you seem to pay too much attention to the little fat girl. In the past, you paid attention to her because you suspected that she was a big demon. Now she is not a big demon. If you still pay such attention, my subordinates don't understand how this little girl came into your eyes. My subordinates can't understand the amazing aesthetic view of the little master... Ouch! Young master, my subordinates are wrong..."The voice of Mo Si is only transmitted by consciousness. People don't know where they have been delimited by the heaven and earth pen of Jimo.It seems to have flown out of the capital of chuiyun imperial capital.***There are 30 Yu guards around Yu and quickly surround the third house of magic.Directly kicked the door open, ignored the crowd, and said loudly: "childe Ya thoroughly investigated the case of chuiyun Kyoto demon, and everyone was arrested! The rebels will be killed!"Huan Laosan's house was full of people and panicked."What are you doing? Go and inform the master to come out...""Go and inform the master that some officers and soldiers have come to copy the house!""Master, madam..."Outside the big room where the Third Master of magic lived, the girls cried for a long time. There was a pot of porridge outside, but the master inside still didn't move.Finally, several brave boys knocked open the door, "master, madam, no, there are officers and soldiers outside..."I haven't finished yet.Several boys saw the scene on the bed. On the snow-white sheets and bedding, there were large tracts of blood printed. Two flesh and blood blurred human figures spread across the bed. They looked miserable, like being bitten by some beastIn particular, the male corpse has a hollow chest, the heart has been violently dug out, the limbs have been mutilated, and there is no good meat on the body.The female corpse is the wife of magic old three. She was also bitten to death, and her head and body moved home.The boys screamed bitterly and ran outside."Here comes the big demon! Here comes the man eating demon...""Help, sir and madam are all eaten by the big demon..."***Not only the magic third family, but also the families of the magic family who have launched stepchildren have been patronized by the big demon.PS: don't rush. There are many four chapters every day during the public period! Can't wait to see the Chenchen ending article~~This novel has been translated by www.novelhall. com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.
