Chapter 311: Yan died
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A Demon’s Path
- Nirvana's Dance
- 1962 characters
- 2021-01-31 10:40:45
The door of the door was staring at his heart and beating in the palm of Li Yuanhuan's palm. His eyes were fierce, and his eyes were cracked and bleeding.
She is the sage of Ziqiongmen, one of the seven holy places. She should have the admiration of thousands of people, enjoy the food and long life.
For her own Ziqiongmen, she even killed the most loved man in this life, and longed for the soul of the soul. She asked herself that she was demonized in this life, and that she was harmed by the people. She was a true soul teacher, but why did she end up like this?
Can't figure it out...
With a bang, the heart of the door-to-door master was pinched into blood by Li Yuanhuan. The eyes of the boss who was so confused were fixed at this moment and could not be closed.
The end of a generation of female singer, even tragic, can only make the world can not help but be awkward.
In fact, she did not do too many wrong things in her life. The only big mistake is that she should not be offended, and Li Yuanhuan.
Unfortunately, she has no time and no chance to regret it.
If time can still go backwards, it is estimated that she will still make the same choice.
Character determines fate, even if it is repeated many times, the result is still the same.
"Ziyun, I finally revenge for you... Haha, hahaha..." Li Yuanhuan laughed a few times and slammed it down on the ground.
"Oh..." Chen Yan sighed and sighed. After collecting his master's soul chain and Ziqiong sword, he raised Li Yuanhuan and drove away quickly.
In the Valley of the Winds, after Ling Xiao left, Shen Nanfeng and the four masters gathered together, and everyone was serious.
Shen Nanfeng’s grandfather Shen Jintang said:
Since all have decided, then it’s like this. Although Ling Xiao’s kid has killed my grandson, my grandson is very much, not bad, so disappointing. From today From now on, I want to retreat, and I feel a little bit of insight in the battle with Ling Xiao, and strive to cultivate to the peak of purple!"
He Wei, who was caught in the Thunder, had climbed up from the bed, his eyes were golden, and his eyes were staring straight at the dragon scales in his hand: "This little boy is really good, this kind of treasure is also willing to give it to me. . . . As long as it is not for us to die, what to do with Ling Xiao, then follow him."
Tang Huan said: "You have already succumbed to the kid. What else can I say? Lao Liu, that kid has finally left a big face for you, and you Liu’s break, Even if it is."
Liu Laotouer was said by Tanghuan, and he had to sigh: "But it is not polite. He did not let me vacate the position of this owner. It is a politeness. Liu Qingyi, it will be back if you want to return to Liu."
At this time, the nature of the most ups and downs is Shennanfeng.
Ling Xiao not only returned the Fengfeng Valley to himself, but even took a large sum of wealth to make himself grow up.
This wealth not only includes spar, medicinal herbs and magic weapons, but more precious, it is the true Beibei squad skills!
Among them are Beibei Shiji and five sword arrays and a combination of techniques. There is a kind of sword array. He Shennanfeng has already seen it in Beibei.
Ling Xiao gave this kind of thing to himself. It is obvious that this time Ling Xiao is really determined.
"Since everyone has no opinions, then from now on, the only seven devils are the leader of the horse! As for the sacred sects... Hey, the seven holy places, who else dares to stand up and say a nonsense?"
Shen Nanfeng snorted coldly, and he thought of Lu Xingxing of the Comet Chamber of Commerce.
Ling Xiao also said that this person will definitely be the biggest obstacle they have so far.
With the wealth accumulated by the Iridium Chamber of Commerce for many years of operation, and the strength of Lu Xingxing itself, this guy who has a different kind of heart for the mainland will pose a huge threat to Ling Xiao.
Therefore, no matter which aspect is considered, Shen Nanfeng made the same decision.
Waiting for the strength of the four masters to reach the peak state, join hands with Ling Xiao to destroy this guy!
A sharp pain awakened Li Yuanhuan from a coma. He opened his eyes and a woman's face came into his eyes.
"Are you awake?" Chen Hao smiled at Li Yuanhuan.
Li Yuanhuan climbed up from the bed and found himself in the room of an inn.
"Thank you." Li Yuanhuan just said coldly to Chen Hao, and he struggled to stand up and walked toward the door.
Chen Hao busy said: "Hey, you can wait for the injury and then go."
Li Yuanhuan stopped his footsteps and said: "No, I don't want to accept too much kindness from the murderer."
After all, Li Yuanhuan left the room without returning.
Chen Hao looked blank: himself, really so hate him?
Chen Hao did not know what kind of weight the Master’s words were in Li Yuanhuan’s heart. Even if Chen Hao saved his ten lives, he would still look down on Chen Hao, the person who killed Master.
When Li Yuanhuan left, a voice rang quietly around Chen Hao: "What happened? Look at my master brother?"
Chen Hao looked terrified and hurriedly turned around and bowed to Ling: "I will see my master!"
Ling Xiaowei smiled and helped Chen Hao: "You saved my master this time and did a good job. From today, you are free."
After all, Ling Xiao held three fingers to make an oath: "I swear by swearing, from today, the relationship between the master and the servant between Chen and Yu, and the restoration of Chen Xie's freedom."
Chen Hao only felt that a long-term inexplicable pressure in his mind had suddenly flown out, and the whole person has become a lot easier.
Even Chen Yu, an extremely realistic woman, faced with such great kindness as Ling Xiao, she couldn't help but really appreciate Ling Xiao: "Thank you for your master! Even if there is no soul vow to bind, Chen Hao willingly will be yours!
Ling Xiao waved his hand, and a confident and calm smile appeared on his face: "No, in a few days you will be the owner of the Purple Qiongmen, and it will be bad to call my master."
This incident has long been mentioned with Chen Hao, and now once again mentioned, Chen Hao could not help but feel a ecstasy in his heart.
The position of the door owner, she began to remember as soon as she entered the Ziqiong Gate. Now, the desire of this life will soon be realized, how can Chen Hao be excited?
Excited, Chen Hao did not dare to forget the business of Ling Xiao, hands on the purple Qiongjian: "Master, this sword is the sword you have confessed."
Ling Xiao took Zi Qiongjian in his hand, and a feeling of deja vu immediately rushed into his heart.
The feeling of deja vu is the soul of Xiao Beijun from his own body.
Xiao Beijun’s summoning of the British is enclosed in this sword.
Ling Xiao is very satisfied with the collection of the sword: "Chen Yumen, you officially boarded the purple Qiongmen throne day, I will personally return this sword! From now on, you still call me Lingzhuzhu.
"Okay, the Lord...Ling teaches the Lord." Chen Yan’s eyes flashed in the eye, and his heart was even more ups and downs.
From the tone of Ling Xiao’s speech, Chen Yu felt that Ling Xiao really treated himself with an equal attitude, without any hypocrisy and contrived.
The ambition of Ling Xiao and the strong style embodied in the present are combined to raise the image of Ling Xiao in Chen Xin’s heart to a level that no one can replace.
Until the day when Chen Hao died, Ling Xiao was always the of Chen Yu’s heart.
"You can go back and rebuild Ziqiongmen now. I am ready for you with all the financial resources and resources I need. I have something to do, let go first." After that, Ling Xiao’s figure immediately disappeared in front of Chen Hao. .
Looking at the empty room in front of him, Chen Hao whispered: "Master... No matter how the name changes, you are always the master in my heart."
Li Yuanhuan swayed back to Jinghai Pavilion and walked straight toward the hall of Jinghai Pavilion.
In the middle of the hall, if Yan Han sat in the chair, his closed eyes slowly opened: "Yuan Huan, is the woman dead?"
Li Yuanhuan’s voice was extremely hoarse, like what was swallowing in his throat:
Yes, my mother-in-law, I finally avenged the purple rhyme.
Yan Han smiled and nodded. "Okay, very good. I want to thank you too. I have revenge for my daughter, but I have a heart, and I can go with peace of mind."
"Mother-in-law is..." Li Yuanhuan’s eyes were filled with tears. Looking at Yan Han’s faint hair and wrinkles on his face because he passed all his soul power to himself, he couldn’t help but feel sad.
"Stupid child, my two daughters have a good time, I have no regrets in this life, you cry and cry!" Yan Han smiled slightly: "I work with your grandfather because he told me that The way you can leave the soul world and go to the soul world. Now it seems that it is no good... If you have the chance to meet the guy who is in love, you will tell him that I can't find him in the soul world.
Li Yuanhuan knows that the guy that his mother-in-law said is the man named Tang Yuchen, who is also his own wife.
But Li Yuanhuan did not have a good impression on this man. When he heard that Yan Han said so, he could not help but hate: "If you see him, I will definitely slap him! This kind of abandoning his wife and daughter..."
Li Yuanhuan wanted to swear by Tang Yuchen a few words, but as soon as he saw Yan Han closed his eyes, as if he was asleep, he immediately silenced.
Perhaps, in the heart of the mother-in-law, leaving the perfect image of the abominable guy, the heart of the mother-in-law will certainly be much better.
"Yuan Huan, my child... After I left, Jinghai Pavilion gave it to Don Ruotou, you are free... If you run into a girl who likes you, or a woman you like, then you will One, don't let yourself become so lonely..."
Yan Hanruo’s voice stopped, and the sound that followed was Li Yuanhuan’s low voice...
In less than half a year, Jinghaige had two funerals.
In this funeral, Li Yuanhuan did not disturb anyone except Tang Zhao, Qin Mofeng, the demon Lord and the Panzheng Demon.
Looking at his sister's face gradually disappeared into the flame, the indifferent face of the demon Lord inadvertently slipped two drops of dew.
After the death of his sister, he still incinerated his body according to the tradition of the Yaozu. In my sister's heart, I still think that I am a member of the Yaozu, and I have not changed because of reincarnation as a human being.
"Sister, we have a chance to be a sister again. I hope that when we don't meet the wicked man again, don't fall in love with him at the same time..."
The sky is covered with dark clouds, like the mood of everyone at Jinghai Pavilion. Even the wind on the mountain blew the dry yellow leaves and the withered hay on the dry trees, and it creaked as if the place was screaming for the departure of its owner...