Chapter 492: The death of poetry cloud (3)

Thousands of North Nights are like a child who is doing something wrong, for fear of being blamed by Gu Ruoyun, and some embarrassed and low heads, carefully explained.
At this time, he and the image just formed a sharp contrast, so that those who are still shocked by his momentum instantly stunned the chin.
However, the Eastern family has not been surprised by this, and it has not been as horrified as everyone else.
The apocalypse was finally relieved, and sat down slowly, sinking a face and said: "Kunnan, when are you going to make trouble! Give me back to Lingzong, otherwise I will let your master come to bring You go back!"
"Oh," Kunnan laughed twice, and the voice was cold and killing. "I have to leave, I must leave with a poem!"
After saying this, his gaze fell on the body of Qianbei Night. He said coldly: "You should be a person whom the poet once loved, but it was trapped and caused to lose memory. It is also mistaken that Gu Ruoyun was the original. Poetry, can you think about the feelings of poetry now? After all, you have loved each other, why are you so easy to empathize?"
Thousands of North Night frowned, turned to look at Gu Ruoyun: "Xiaoyun, this person is awkward, can I kill him?"
"He is, after all, a man of the Spirit, a face to the apocalypse, don't kill him."
Gu Ruoyun said silently, and said.
Hearing this, the Apocalypse once again breathed a sigh of relief. In any case, Kunnan is the apprentice of the old guy. If he died here, and the character that the old guy must report, I am afraid that Gu Yutou will provoke an unsolvable trouble.
However, just as he put his heart down, he heard Gu Ruoyun’s voice turn and said:
It’s fine to make him half-length.

The apocalypse sorrowful smile, how can he forget, this gimmick is also a must report, will not let himself eat a little loss.
In fact, Gu Ruoyun only understands that after killing Shi Yun, Kunnan will inevitably try his best to avenge Shi Yun. In the morning and evening, he will disturb the master of Kunnan, and Shi Yun will be killed. People, why not do more?
"it is good."
Qianbei night nodded slightly, and then a pair of bloodthirsty dawns stared at Kunnan.
"what do you want to do!!!"
Kunnan’s heart was tight, and he hurried back two steps. He still couldn’t let him back down. A clear voice sounded and his wrist was suddenly abolished.
"what!"
He screamed with pain, but what he experienced was the real pain.
The whole body and muscles were broken by the thousand nights, but they were continued for him. So repeatedly, the last painful Kunnan even had no effort to scream...
Looking at this scene, Shi Yun only felt creepy, afraid to even say a word, but in addition to fear, she is more distressed!
Of course, she is not in the heart of Kunnan. For her, Kunnan is only a tool to be used. What really hurts her is Qianbei Night!
She just doesn't understand, she can't compare with the woman in the end. Why is there only one she in the eyes of Qianbei Night?
Suddenly, a feeling of icy cold came from behind, so that the back of the poem cloud was fiercely stiff.
After the doctors saw the figure rushing to the ring, they all changed their faces and hurriedly shouted: "May, what are you doing?"
True, their words are useless.