Chapter 975
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Not to mention that the life and death of Huan Qingyan and the child are uncertain, it is said that your wife kidnapped Huan Qingyan behind the back of jimoya, and tried to rob her child, not hesitate to go to her mother and keep her son. After the incident was exposed, he actually killed the killer and directly destroyed a mountain to cover up his tracks.
Such ruthlessness, such ruthlessness, regardless of the feelings of mother and son, exists in Jimo family, which is simply a time bomb.
Jimo Kaiyuan immediately turned all the information into a spirit crane and flew in the direction of Jimo family.
There, Jimo Yifan sighed and saw that Jimo career was so lost. Their elders couldn't bear to watch him grow up and teach with one hand.
Step forward, silently lift the stone and look for it.
Although he sensed that there was no sign of life under the rubble, he also opened his mouth and asked jimoya to give up.
Looking at the paranoid look of the child at the moment, I'm afraid that if he puts it forward, the child will go crazy!
One thing, torture!
Jimo Yifan can feel that there is no vitality under the rubble. Can't Jimo ya feel it?
Of course he knows, but he can't believe it and can't stop!
Maybe, maybe Xiaoyan and the children are still alive? As long as you live, as long as you live
Jimo Kaiyuan sent out the Linghe and looked at everything in front of him, which was shrouded in a silent and depressed sad atmosphere. Rao was that he had been calm for a long time. He couldn't move his heart and could only sigh.
Just about to say something, I saw the colorful light in the sky, and the colorful argali sheep fell from the sky. A familiar figure came into sight. It was Laisheng.
Jimo Kaiyuan immediately greeted him and explained the matter in a few words.
Lesheng nodded and searched carefully with his divine sense. With a wave of his hand, a pile of rubble was lifted away not far away, revealing a huge deep pit.
In the pit, there lay a child who was black and had long lost his breath.
Jimo Ya rushed over with a vigorous step and trembled his hands. He didn't dare to stretch out. The red gold silk soft armor and eight treasures purple cloud pattern wrapped on the child's body protect his waist. Isn't that what Huan Qingyan was wearing?
These protective things are given to the children. What about the magic face?
Jimo Ya was black in front of him and his chest was dull and painful. He covered his heart and stumbled and almost didn't fall to the ground.
"Where's Xiaoyan? Where's Xiaoyan?" Jimo has a somewhat confused look around.
The white dust seal not far away saw the movement here. He was already exhausted and out of strength. He tried to stagger and moved towards this side in a hurry.
Lesheng couldn't see it anymore. He walked to Jimo ya a few steps, reached out and picked up the child. After careful observation, his face looked sad: "at least it's also the blood of my Jimo family. Take it back."
Jimo Ya blinked, and it took a long time to react: "this is the blood of my Jimo family? My child?" At last, his voice trembled.
Lesheng glared at him discontentedly: "isn't this nonsense? Of course, it's my blood of Jimo family. I've just been born, and my talent is so outstanding that even Ben Sheng was shocked. But when I pinch my fingers, there was a great disaster of life and death just after I was born. Ben Sheng came in a hurry. Who knows it's still a little late!"
Jimoya trembled and wanted to touch the child, but he stretched out his hand to half, but he didn't dare to move forward.
He didn't know what it was like at the moment.
pain? despair? Guilt? The mixture almost crushed him.
He always thought that Huan Qingyan was pregnant with the child of a demon. He once wanted Xiao Yan to get rid of the child
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Not to mention that the life and death of Huan Qingyan and the child are uncertain, it is said that your wife kidnapped Huan Qingyan behind the back of jimoya, and tried to rob her child, not hesitate to go to her mother and keep her son. After the incident was exposed, he actually killed the killer and directly destroyed a mountain to cover up his tracks.
Such ruthlessness, such ruthlessness, regardless of the feelings of mother and son, exists in Jimo family, which is simply a time bomb.
Jimo Kaiyuan immediately turned all the information into a spirit crane and flew in the direction of Jimo family.
There, Jimo Yifan sighed and saw that Jimo career was so lost. Their elders couldn't bear to watch him grow up and teach with one hand.
Step forward, silently lift the stone and look for it.
Although he sensed that there was no sign of life under the rubble, he also opened his mouth and asked jimoya to give up.
Looking at the paranoid look of the child at the moment, I'm afraid that if he puts it forward, the child will go crazy!
One thing, torture!
Jimo Yifan can feel that there is no vitality under the rubble. Can't Jimo ya feel it?
Of course he knows, but he can't believe it and can't stop!
Maybe, maybe Xiaoyan and the children are still alive? As long as you live, as long as you live
Jimo Kaiyuan sent out the Linghe and looked at everything in front of him, which was shrouded in a silent and depressed sad atmosphere. Rao was that he had been calm for a long time. He couldn't move his heart and could only sigh.
Just about to say something, I saw the colorful light in the sky, and the colorful argali sheep fell from the sky. A familiar figure came into sight. It was Laisheng.
Jimo Kaiyuan immediately greeted him and explained the matter in a few words.
Lesheng nodded and searched carefully with his divine sense. With a wave of his hand, a pile of rubble was lifted away not far away, revealing a huge deep pit.
In the pit, there lay a child who was black and had long lost his breath.
Jimo Ya rushed over with a vigorous step and trembled his hands. He didn't dare to stretch out. The red gold silk soft armor and eight treasures purple cloud pattern wrapped on the child's body protect his waist. Isn't that what Huan Qingyan was wearing?
These protective things are given to the children. What about the magic face?
Jimo Ya was black in front of him and his chest was dull and painful. He covered his heart and stumbled and almost didn't fall to the ground.
"Where's Xiaoyan? Where's Xiaoyan?" Jimo has a somewhat confused look around.
The white dust seal not far away saw the movement here. He was already exhausted and out of strength. He tried to stagger and moved towards this side in a hurry.
Lesheng couldn't see it anymore. He walked to Jimo ya a few steps, reached out and picked up the child. After careful observation, his face looked sad: "at least it's also the blood of my Jimo family. Take it back."
Jimo Ya blinked, and it took a long time to react: "this is the blood of my Jimo family? My child?" At last, his voice trembled.
Lesheng glared at him discontentedly: "isn't this nonsense? Of course, it's my blood of Jimo family. I've just been born, and my talent is so outstanding that even Ben Sheng was shocked. But when I pinch my fingers, there was a great disaster of life and death just after I was born. Ben Sheng came in a hurry. Who knows it's still a little late!"
Jimoya trembled and wanted to touch the child, but he stretched out his hand to half, but he didn't dare to move forward.
He didn't know what it was like at the moment.
pain? despair? Guilt? The mixture almost crushed him.
He always thought that Huan Qingyan was pregnant with the child of a demon. He once wanted Xiao Yan to get rid of the child
This novel has been translated by www.novelhall. com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.
Not to mention that the life and death of Huan Qingyan and the child are uncertain, it is said that your wife kidnapped Huan Qingyan behind the back of jimoya, and tried to rob her child, not hesitate to go to her mother and keep her son. After the incident was exposed, he actually killed the killer and directly destroyed a mountain to cover up his tracks.Such ruthlessness, such ruthlessness, regardless of the feelings of mother and son, exists in Jimo family, which is simply a time bomb.Jimo Kaiyuan immediately turned all the information into a spirit crane and flew in the direction of Jimo family.There, Jimo Yifan sighed and saw that Jimo career was so lost. Their elders couldn't bear to watch him grow up and teach with one hand.Step forward, silently lift the stone and look for it.Although he sensed that there was no sign of life under the rubble, he also opened his mouth and asked jimoya to give up.Looking at the paranoid look of the child at the moment, I'm afraid that if he puts it forward, the child will go crazy!One thing, torture!Jimo Yifan can feel that there is no vitality under the rubble. Can't Jimo ya feel it?Of course he knows, but he can't believe it and can't stop!Maybe, maybe Xiaoyan and the children are still alive? As long as you live, as long as you liveJimo Kaiyuan sent out the Linghe and looked at everything in front of him, which was shrouded in a silent and depressed sad atmosphere. Rao was that he had been calm for a long time. He couldn't move his heart and could only sigh.Just about to say something, I saw the colorful light in the sky, and the colorful argali sheep fell from the sky. A familiar figure came into sight. It was Laisheng.Jimo Kaiyuan immediately greeted him and explained the matter in a few words.Lesheng nodded and searched carefully with his divine sense. With a wave of his hand, a pile of rubble was lifted away not far away, revealing a huge deep pit.In the pit, there lay a child who was black and had long lost his breath.Jimo Ya rushed over with a vigorous step and trembled his hands. He didn't dare to stretch out. The red gold silk soft armor and eight treasures purple cloud pattern wrapped on the child's body protect his waist. Isn't that what Huan Qingyan was wearing?These protective things are given to the children. What about the magic face?Jimo Ya was black in front of him and his chest was dull and painful. He covered his heart and stumbled and almost didn't fall to the ground."Where's Xiaoyan? Where's Xiaoyan?" Jimo has a somewhat confused look around.The white dust seal not far away saw the movement here. He was already exhausted and out of strength. He tried to stagger and moved towards this side in a hurry.Lesheng couldn't see it anymore. He walked to Jimo ya a few steps, reached out and picked up the child. After careful observation, his face looked sad: "at least it's also the blood of my Jimo family. Take it back."Jimo Ya blinked, and it took a long time to react: "this is the blood of my Jimo family? My child?" At last, his voice trembled.Lesheng glared at him discontentedly: "isn't this nonsense? Of course, it's my blood of Jimo family. I've just been born, and my talent is so outstanding that even Ben Sheng was shocked. But when I pinch my fingers, there was a great disaster of life and death just after I was born. Ben Sheng came in a hurry. Who knows it's still a little late!"Jimoya trembled and wanted to touch the child, but he stretched out his hand to half, but he didn't dare to move forward.He didn't know what it was like at the moment.pain? despair? Guilt? The mixture almost crushed him.He always thought that Huan Qingyan was pregnant with the child of a demon. He once wanted Xiao Yan to get rid of the childThis novel has been translated by www.novelhall. com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.
