: 2858 Princess of the Mozu, new variables (1)

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"It is clear that they forcibly took away the Netherfire from you, what is the matter of the master? Now that the Netherfire is in trouble, it is all blamed on you. Why? It is also their son, why should they be treated differently? !!"
Luo Yun's hand gently pressed on the spirit beast bag to prevent the violent kiss from rushing out, but the corner of the mouth could not help but hooked, revealing a self-deprecating smile.
Discrimination? He has long been used to it.
Luo Yunqi: "The Nether of the Holy Fire is not my squatting, nor is it that I let it merge with Yin Yuanzhang. Why is it going back to me, how can I know?"
Yin Wuji sneered: "It is best. If I find out that you are hurting your brother, don't blame me."
"Mr. Jiang." He turned and looked at Jiang Chunwei. "How can the illness on the child be solved?"
Jiang Chunwei sneaked a look at Luo Yun's eyes and hesitated for a moment before he whispered: "Only... only transfer the holy fire once."
"What's the joke?!!!!" The kiss is almost mad. "Do they know that flesh and blood, essence, and soul are being stripped of the body a little bit? Do they know how the master had gone through hell?" ?! They even want to take the sacred fire from you once again, beast! Bastard! Dog hybrid! Master, let me go out, I want to kill them! I want to let this group of garbage go to hell!!"
Luo Yun's face was calm, with a shallow sneer smile on his lips, as if he had already guessed such an ending.
Yin Wuji smashed the railroad: "Then it will be transferred again."

How could this be?
Fu Yuxi’s tears slammed down and trembled.
After shifting again, isn’t it a child’s pain?

Yin Wuji: "Do you want to watch your nephew to die?"
"Hey, my mother's poor nephew!" Fu Yuxi grabbed Luo Yun's hand and cried. "Mother does not want you to suffer, but your brother is in danger. Hundreds of years ago, you almost killed him once... It’s all that you owe him. You don’t want to watch your brother’s death, right?

Yin Wuji sneered, "Hundreds of years ago, he was not only killing a child, it is clear that you and I both, and I can’t wait to kill it. By the time, this secluded domain, this world, is all him. It’s up."
"Luo Yun, I can tell you! Today, this Nether Holy Fire, you have to transfer, you have to transfer without transfer."
Luo Yun closed his eyes and did not speak.
Jiang Chun’s hesitant look, could not help but say:
Even if it is transferred again, I am afraid that it will not cure the symptoms. Perhaps the Netherstorm is in the middle of forgetting the river, and has already recognized the son of the son, so non-hosted The carrier will be countered. The old is afraid..."
His words are not finished, but the meaning is very clear.
Yin Yuanyi thought that he had to suffer such a pain and his face was white.
He grabbed Yin Wuji and Fu Yuxi's clothes and screamed loudly: "Father, mother, you are saving me. The holy fire is mine, you can't transfer. I can't bear such humiliation and pain!"
Yin Wuji squatted and looked around at the feminine man in a colorful robe.
"[Flower Cloud Priest] You have not said that as long as the child gets the holy fire, my Netherland is equal to controlling the world. How can it become like this now?"