Chapter 2776: 2687 Flower Guardian

"Don't you miss my psychedelic Dafa, why is there nothing?" Jia Yunhe couldn't wait to ask.
"Ah." Jia Yunhe screamed with pain, seeing the blurry sun falling on the ground and almost fainting.
"You despicable and shameless, I'll torture you again later, now it's your turn." Qian Mianguan's master raised his sword and then said viciously.
"No... don't kill me." Zhang Liao, the three-owner, said in horror.
"Humph, useless stuff." Da Dang Zhan looked at Zhang Liao with disdain.
"Sister, don't talk nonsense with him, one by one, kill first and then talk."
"it is good."
So Master Qianmian and her sister, both of them, solved the exhibition and Zhang Liao completely without blinking their eyes.
"Jia Yunhe, it's your turn now."
"You... what else do you want?" Jia Yunhe said in fear, if they simply killed themselves directly, that would only be a matter of moments, and the most feared thing is that they will get up and try their best to torture themselves. The scalp numb when people think of it.
"Sister, do you have any good suggestions?" Qian Qianguan asked.
"Cut his tongue first, lest whisper."
"Okay." Qianmianguan nodded, then pressed Jia Yunhe's chin, and cut off his tongue briskly.
Suddenly, Jia Yunhe's mouth was full of blood, and he made a wailing cry.
"And his ears, nose, eyes, hands and feet are all gone." After Master Qianmianguan cut off Jia Yunhe's tongue, he cut off all his facial features by the way.
At this moment Jia Yunhe looks very deformed and weird.
"Sister, what should I do next? I just killed him, it was too cheap for him." The Master of Thousand Faces was angry, but if Jia Yunhe secretly gave them a psychedelic spell, they would not be caught smokeless Door, almost tortured and humiliated.
"Well...I think, if you want to hit him hard, it is better to abolish his realm, and then throw him on the street to the beggar." "Sister Sister is really powerful, this trick is good, haha." Qianmianguan The master laughed, and then, according to her sister’s instructions, Jia Yunhe was devastated to a state of nowhere, completely transformed into a stubborn person, and then threw him on the street where people came and went, hanging it on his chest. Put a sign on
The face says "Jian Yunhe, the non-smoking door."
"Ooo... Ooo." To this point, he was tormented by humiliation. Jia Yunhe struggled to death, but because he had no hands, no feet, and no realm, he even lacked the ability to seek death.
Everyone passing by pointed their finger at them. Everyone would be blamed for a flower thief like Jia Yunhe, so he was kicked around like a sandbag.
"Ah, it's really karma." The sister of Qianmianguan sighed, seeing Jia Yunhe's miserable situation, and suddenly thought whether there would be a day in the future, they would be tortured and humiliated like this.
"Sister, don't think about it so much. No one can say for sure what will happen in the future." Qian Qianguan reassured.
"Uh huh."
After all this was done, they left the scene, leaving Jia Yunhe to perish on his own.
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"Ximenyu, what do you plan to do next?" Qian Mianguan asked.
"Well, there is no special plan, take a step to see a step." Ximen Yudao.
"Yang Jin has already attacked the emperor's throne, won't you help?" Qian Mianguan asked.
"Oh, no, no matter who Uncle Yang or Uncle Wei won in the end, it has no effect on me." Ximen Yudao.
"Also, Yaoyao, what about you, will you continue to follow as a teacher or follow Ximenyu?"
"I..." Ping Yaoyao looked at Ximenyu, then at Qianmenguan, and hesitated. "It's okay, follow your true thoughts inside, and follow the same way as a teacher, because you are drifting around, because Qianmianguan has been destroyed, only we and your uncle are left." Qianmianguan sighed, practicing the world It's really cruel, and it's changing rapidly. It's only a few days of effort, and the thousand faces have become this
A bleak look.
"Master, Uncle," Ping Yaoyao said sadly, remembering that so many sisters were killed by the three demons at the smokeless gate, and their hearts became very heavy, and hundreds of fresh lives died like this.
"Alas, Yaoyao, you should follow Ximenyu. My teacher and I just had other important matters to deal with."
"Yes, Master."
Master Qianmianguan and her sister greeted Ximenyu and Yang Hongyan, and then left together.
"Ximenyu." Pingyao Yao looked at Ximenyu pitifully.
"Come on, don't be sad, the three of us will go together in the future." Ximen Yu coaxed softly.
Ping Yaoyao was born as a civilian, belongs to the type of small family jasper, and there is a pitiful sense of weakness, people can not help but want to protect her.
Yang Hongyan is different, she is the kind of flamboyant and sexy, full of amorous feelings, which makes you can't wait to take it for yourself.
When Yang Hongyan saw Ximen Yu and Yaoyao being so intimate, he felt a little lost and uneasy in his heart.
"Hongyan, Yaoyao followed us, don't you have any comments?" asked Ximenyu.
"Huh, do you still need to consult me? Haven't you agreed to her?" Yang Hongyan said depressed.
"Sister Yang, you see my teacher has been destroyed. I'm homeless. If you're a good sister, you can do it well. Take me in." Ping Yaoyao held Yang Hongyan, pitifully.
"I don't mean this, I'm just angry but some people like the new and the old." Yang Hongyan responded quickly.
"No, Sister Yang is so devoted to the country, even when she sees her, she wants to hold you firmly, not to mention those men." Ping Yaoyao said seriously.
"Just your mouth is sweet." Yang Hongyan smiled, and the inner mustard instantly disappeared.
"Hee hee, Sister Yang is the best." Ping Yaoyao smiled and was able to get Yang Hongyan's approval. Ping Yaoyao was naturally very happy.
"Hey, I can have a beautiful woman like you, Ximen Yu, so I will love you all my life." Ximen Yu promised.
"Humph, wait until you have done it," Yang Hongyan said.
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Next, Ximenyu took Yang Hongyan and Ping Yaoyao to continue searching in Eastern God Realm. Although they had no destination, they intuitively searched for those large and small martial arts, but whether this process is the tempering of the mood, or In fact, it is helpful to enhance the strength.
"Wow, Sister Yang, how come there are people in front of us, do we have to join in the fun?" Ping Yaoyao wondered.
"Okay." Yang Hongyan happily went to such a lively street. They haven't visited in a long time, so they were attracted. Ximenyu had to follow the two beautiful women with different styles and continue to be the identity of the guardian of the flowers.