Chapter 717
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Jimoya looked at her eyebrows and knew that she was not frightened by the killer, so she was relieved.
"Girl Yan, you've been wronged this time! I didn't inform you in advance. I'm afraid you'll reveal your flaws. The killer may always bear to do nothing. In this way, we're very passive and need to be on guard from time to time."
This killer is your wife's right-hand man. Since your wife really doesn't care about her mother and son, he just took advantage of this to kill this man.
Huan Qinyan covered his head, "I'm fine, I believe you, but the Lingbao of Lord Zhang is too powerful, and my ears are still buzzing..."
She knew for a long time that she would go through many obstacles when she was with jimoya. This was only the first wave of assassination. It was lucky to escape.
Jimoya picked her up and lost some spiritual power to her. The magic face is still not very refreshing, and there is an echo in her head.
"It'll be fine in two days. Now you go into the space and have a rest for two days. I'll watch you."
Huan Qingyan thought that this state is not good. Before, Jimo Ya didn't come back, and this kind of thing happened in the dark fragrance Pavilion again. She didn't dare to enter the space. Now Jimo Ya is back, and she can rest assured and boldly go in and have a rest.
"OK."
Jimo Ya put a dragonfly touch on her lips, "good!"
After entering the space, he picked up the small and mini ancient bowl and took it into his sleeve.
After that, the gentle smile condensed.
From the deep-sea Island, he rushed back all the way. He didn't even stop breathing, so he came to see Huan Qingyan first.
Cold voice way, "Mo Si, where is the killer now?"
"He was locked up in the cave hall." Mo Si appeared from the dark.
"How is mo Liu injured?"
"It's not a big deal. Thanks to the strength of Mrs. Shao, Mo Liu said that he could fight with Xuanling master together with Mrs. Shao, and Mo Liu felt something through this battle. Now he's closed to see if he can take the opportunity to break through Xuanling master." Mo Si's voice couldn't tell whether he was happy or depressed.
The ink guards have been promoted one by one. He hasn't moved yet.
He is a parrot Lingbao. In addition to his fast mouth and ability to speak, he has an appalling slow promotion. If he goes on like this, the prospect is worrying!
Jimo Ya nodded, "Mo Liu has been in the late stage of Zhenling master for many years. It's lucky and good to feel something this time."
"Young Lord, don't you dislike Mo Si?"
Jimo Ya looked at him and couldn't deny it. "If you go to Dongming hall, you will kill..."
***
A blood red crescent moon rises slowly on the horizon near the boundary of XianLan empire in Ziyun mountains.
The crescent moon is like a hook, and the color of blood red is like the residual red of the sunset. Wherever it shines, it is red.
Mountains become red mountains, trees become red trees, and water becomes red water
Of course, it's just a reflection visible to the naked eye. It doesn't really turn red.
An early hunter in XianLan Empire saw this scene and fell to the ground and worshipped, "evil! The sun is evil! The sun does not rise in the morning, but the blood moon! It's terrible! Please bless the saints everywhere..."
This is the reaction of ordinary people, who are terrified and uncertain.
When the cultivator saw it, he was as excited as seeing a great treasure. He ran around and told the news, and the spirit crane sent out one after another.
"The blood moon rises near the Ziyun mountains of XianLan empire. Come quickly!"
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Jimoya looked at her eyebrows and knew that she was not frightened by the killer, so she was relieved.
"Girl Yan, you've been wronged this time! I didn't inform you in advance. I'm afraid you'll reveal your flaws. The killer may always bear to do nothing. In this way, we're very passive and need to be on guard from time to time."
This killer is your wife's right-hand man. Since your wife really doesn't care about her mother and son, he just took advantage of this to kill this man.
Huan Qinyan covered his head, "I'm fine, I believe you, but the Lingbao of Lord Zhang is too powerful, and my ears are still buzzing..."
She knew for a long time that she would go through many obstacles when she was with jimoya. This was only the first wave of assassination. It was lucky to escape.
Jimoya picked her up and lost some spiritual power to her. The magic face is still not very refreshing, and there is an echo in her head.
"It'll be fine in two days. Now you go into the space and have a rest for two days. I'll watch you."
Huan Qingyan thought that this state is not good. Before, Jimo Ya didn't come back, and this kind of thing happened in the dark fragrance Pavilion again. She didn't dare to enter the space. Now Jimo Ya is back, and she can rest assured and boldly go in and have a rest.
"OK."
Jimo Ya put a dragonfly touch on her lips, "good!"
After entering the space, he picked up the small and mini ancient bowl and took it into his sleeve.
After that, the gentle smile condensed.
From the deep-sea Island, he rushed back all the way. He didn't even stop breathing, so he came to see Huan Qingyan first.
Cold voice way, "Mo Si, where is the killer now?"
"He was locked up in the cave hall." Mo Si appeared from the dark.
"How is mo Liu injured?"
"It's not a big deal. Thanks to the strength of Mrs. Shao, Mo Liu said that he could fight with Xuanling master together with Mrs. Shao, and Mo Liu felt something through this battle. Now he's closed to see if he can take the opportunity to break through Xuanling master." Mo Si's voice couldn't tell whether he was happy or depressed.
The ink guards have been promoted one by one. He hasn't moved yet.
He is a parrot Lingbao. In addition to his fast mouth and ability to speak, he has an appalling slow promotion. If he goes on like this, the prospect is worrying!
Jimo Ya nodded, "Mo Liu has been in the late stage of Zhenling master for many years. It's lucky and good to feel something this time."
"Young Lord, don't you dislike Mo Si?"
Jimo Ya looked at him and couldn't deny it. "If you go to Dongming hall, you will kill..."
***
A blood red crescent moon rises slowly on the horizon near the boundary of XianLan empire in Ziyun mountains.
The crescent moon is like a hook, and the color of blood red is like the residual red of the sunset. Wherever it shines, it is red.
Mountains become red mountains, trees become red trees, and water becomes red water
Of course, it's just a reflection visible to the naked eye. It doesn't really turn red.
An early hunter in XianLan Empire saw this scene and fell to the ground and worshipped, "evil! The sun is evil! The sun does not rise in the morning, but the blood moon! It's terrible! Please bless the saints everywhere..."
This is the reaction of ordinary people, who are terrified and uncertain.
When the cultivator saw it, he was as excited as seeing a great treasure. He ran around and told the news, and the spirit crane sent out one after another.
"The blood moon rises near the Ziyun mountains of XianLan empire. Come quickly!"
This novel has been translated by www.novelhall. com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.
Jimoya looked at her eyebrows and knew that she was not frightened by the killer, so she was relieved."Girl Yan, you've been wronged this time! I didn't inform you in advance. I'm afraid you'll reveal your flaws. The killer may always bear to do nothing. In this way, we're very passive and need to be on guard from time to time."This killer is your wife's right-hand man. Since your wife really doesn't care about her mother and son, he just took advantage of this to kill this man.Huan Qinyan covered his head, "I'm fine, I believe you, but the Lingbao of Lord Zhang is too powerful, and my ears are still buzzing..."She knew for a long time that she would go through many obstacles when she was with jimoya. This was only the first wave of assassination. It was lucky to escape.Jimoya picked her up and lost some spiritual power to her. The magic face is still not very refreshing, and there is an echo in her head."It'll be fine in two days. Now you go into the space and have a rest for two days. I'll watch you."Huan Qingyan thought that this state is not good. Before, Jimo Ya didn't come back, and this kind of thing happened in the dark fragrance Pavilion again. She didn't dare to enter the space. Now Jimo Ya is back, and she can rest assured and boldly go in and have a rest."OK."Jimo Ya put a dragonfly touch on her lips, "good!"After entering the space, he picked up the small and mini ancient bowl and took it into his sleeve.After that, the gentle smile condensed.From the deep-sea Island, he rushed back all the way. He didn't even stop breathing, so he came to see Huan Qingyan first.Cold voice way, "Mo Si, where is the killer now?""He was locked up in the cave hall." Mo Si appeared from the dark."How is mo Liu injured?""It's not a big deal. Thanks to the strength of Mrs. Shao, Mo Liu said that he could fight with Xuanling master together with Mrs. Shao, and Mo Liu felt something through this battle. Now he's closed to see if he can take the opportunity to break through Xuanling master." Mo Si's voice couldn't tell whether he was happy or depressed.The ink guards have been promoted one by one. He hasn't moved yet.He is a parrot Lingbao. In addition to his fast mouth and ability to speak, he has an appalling slow promotion. If he goes on like this, the prospect is worrying!Jimo Ya nodded, "Mo Liu has been in the late stage of Zhenling master for many years. It's lucky and good to feel something this time.""Young Lord, don't you dislike Mo Si?"Jimo Ya looked at him and couldn't deny it. "If you go to Dongming hall, you will kill..."***A blood red crescent moon rises slowly on the horizon near the boundary of XianLan empire in Ziyun mountains.The crescent moon is like a hook, and the color of blood red is like the residual red of the sunset. Wherever it shines, it is red.Mountains become red mountains, trees become red trees, and water becomes red waterOf course, it's just a reflection visible to the naked eye. It doesn't really turn red.An early hunter in XianLan Empire saw this scene and fell to the ground and worshipped, "evil! The sun is evil! The sun does not rise in the morning, but the blood moon! It's terrible! Please bless the saints everywhere..."This is the reaction of ordinary people, who are terrified and uncertain.When the cultivator saw it, he was as excited as seeing a great treasure. He ran around and told the news, and the spirit crane sent out one after another."The blood moon rises near the Ziyun mountains of XianLan empire. Come quickly!"This novel has been translated by www.novelhall. com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.
