Chapter 207: Seal will worship 10
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Descent of the Phoenix
- Yi Shi Feng Liu
- 384 characters
- 2021-02-04 11:08:03
When is it so indecisive?
Moonlight stars, a starlight jump.
Stepping into the room, he looked down at the stains on the body and was slowly looking up at the backyard.
Colorless and odorless domain poison, one of the most ferocious toxins in the world, the middle will be killed in an instant, there is no possibility of being saved.
This is not a toxin that anyone can get, nor a toxin that anyone can have.
Originally thought that Yun Zhao should be shot at this last time, otherwise she would have no chance once she went to the capital of Jinguo.
She has been waiting for the cloud to call, so she has a very important handle and absolute motivation.
However, I did not expect that he actually overthrew himself at the last moment, dumped it and gave up poisoning her.
The brow was slightly wrinkled, and the moon was taken back to look at the backyard. What is this cloud call thinking? Why did he let such a good opportunity? This person is inexplicable.
Starry sky, inside and outside, two emotions.
On the second day, early in the morning, I didn’t know when I left, and I didn’t know when I came back. Du Yi, who looked like a mysterious secret, got up and walked downstairs.
Below, the Lishui City Lord and the middle-aged official should be coming soon. Today is the day of the capital city.
Stepping into the stairs one step at a time, the person wearing a blue water gown underneath suddenly slammed into the moon.
Looking at the figure in the first month, I picked up my eyebrows slightly. What is this cloud call to do?
Du Yi around did not feel murderous from Yun Zhao, but also stood behind Haoyue, no movement.
Step by step to the front of Haoyue, Yun Zhao looked up and smiled at Lu Yuedao: "Brother, I am also going with you. Anyway, there are all kinds of play there. After going to Jindu City, I am reluctant to separate from my brother.
The bright smile, almost laughing flowers are not as good as they are, but in the eyes of Haoyue, it is not the same thing.
Looking at the face in front of me, I picked up my eyebrows high in the moon, and there was a smile on my face. I didn’t talk to Yun Zhao.