Chapter 1115: Ruthless, guilty

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Emperor God has no room for self-compliance, and guilt is hard to bear.
How could he tell that it was because he had misidentified A Yao, that he did not trust A Yao, and that he had locked A Yao into the dungeon and suffered the pain of thunderlocks, and it was him, that A Yao was abandoned Animal pit, almost no bones.
Ye Zhongyuan's face was gloomy, regardless of the bleeding from his chest, he rushed forward in a desperate manner, strangling the neck of the Emperor God, and the ferocious shouted viciously: "You hurt her, haven't you!"
Emperor God Yujun's face flushed, and even breathing hard, he looked at Di Fuya with a red eye and said in a low voice: "Aya ... cough, sorry ... sorry ..."
Ye Zhongyuan sank in his eyes, thinking of the corpse pit in the conversation between the two just now, he felt that nothing was wrong!
It must be that the Emperor God has committed a heinous crime against Shake, and cannot be forgiven!
He hates others the most to shake him.
Those who touch will die!
"Let's go to and go!" Ye Zhongyuan's eyes were red and cold, and his phalanges were slightly hardened, and he would pinch the neck of Emperor God.
Emperor Fuyao suddenly pulled Ye Zhongyuan away. There was no emotion in his beautiful face, and he said coldly, "This is a matter between me and him. It is not his turn to kill you." "
The emperor paralyzed sitting on the ground, his face flushed, but his face was ashamed.
Ye Zhongyuan's dark eyes were flashing with murder, but when he saw the cold little face shaking, he smiled carefully and gently, "Shake, your business is my business. I don't allow him to move you."
"I don't want to say the same thing for the second time." Di Fuyao held him a word.
Ye Zhongyuan's fists clenched tightly and rattled.
Why did Shake stop him, and let him not kill the Emperor God?
She turned to look at Emperor God Royal, "You and Emperor Shengxia owe me, it's not over."
Emperor Fu shook his words, recalled the killing whip without emotion, grabbed Ye Zhongyuan's hand with his left hand, lifted his breath, flew into the night, and soon disappeared.
"A shake ..." The Emperor God's tears suddenly burst out, crying aloud, "I was wrong ..."
He had owed him a lot, and owed him a life, and now hurt her and hurt her love.
It is difficult to pay off this debt.
Ah Shao ’s sentence, ‘From now on, you are no longer the elder brother I recognize, you are not worthy. ‘It makes him feel bad.
A shake is not dead, of course he is happy.
But now, Aya ’s attitude towards him is like water and fire, and he is regarded as an enemy. The Emperor God is holding his heart in pain and regrets in his heart.
He didn't know what kind of pain Aya experienced in the dungeon, and how Aya climbed out of the pit of the corpse step by step.
He regretted it, he really regretted it.
It was he who repeatedly hurt Ah Yao.
He is really not worthy of her elder brother.
The Emperor God looked pale, and looked at the Purple Sword Smell.
I saw the blood of Ye Zhongyuan still stained on the tip of the purple sword.
Ah Yao left because he hurt Ye Zhongyuan, so she hurriedly took him away.
Otherwise, he should be killed by Ah Shao.
The Emperor God was disillusioned and didn't know how long he sat there, and suddenly flashed in his mind when Ah Yao was leaving.
"I owe Aya, she can come back at any time, I will never fight back. But what's wrong with Midsummer?"
In the past few days, Midsummer has suffered a series of ambushes from Ah Yao who have been seriously injured and scared, but Ah Yao has not killed her. This is punishing midsummer and torture Midsummer, he knows.
But why is A shake doing this?
He believes in his sister, but he believes in Shake more.
If it wasn't for the other party's doing too much, Ah Yao would never do this.
"Every day in the summer there are twelve injuries ..." Emperor God's face suddenly changed, "Thunderlock, dungeon, fear of guilt, corpse pit ..."
It seemed that something terrible had come to mind, the Emperor God's face was extremely iron-clad, and he got up in panic.
"Is it what Midsummer did to Shake in the dungeon ..."
"Dihai ... yes, find Dihai!"
Emperor Shenyu leaped and hurried to the Emperor Sea to ask the truth.
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Xingyao King City, the residence of Jun Fenghua.
"Shake?"
Ye Zhongyuan was pulled by Di Fu to return to Jun Fenghua's garden.
Along the way, she didn't say a word, her beautiful face was always covered with a layer of frost.
After returning to Bieyuan, Emperor Fu shook him and pressed him on the bed, and began to chop his clothes without saying a word.
"Shake, don't be so anxious, I have something to say!" Ye Zhongyuan covered her chest like a young concubine.
Di Fu shouted coldly: "If you don't want to die, don't move!"
"Shake!" Ye Zhongyuan hugged her, whispered, his voice magnetic and low, "I miss you so much."
Emperor Fu stood still, like a doll, let him hold him.
Ye Zhongyuan realized that she was wrong and let go of her.
"Hold enough?" She said coldly.
Ye Zhongyuan counseled, "Not enough."
Emperor Fu stared at him and pushed him down on the bed. His hands fell quickly and he stripped his clothes.
I saw the startling sword wound on his chest, the flesh and blood was horrible.
Di Fu shook his head and gently poured the powder onto his wound.
The medicinal powder instantly intersected / combined with his flesh and blood, and soon, flesh and blood split again.
The blood that had just settled was oozing out of the wound.
Di Fu shook his eyes for a moment, then took out the medicine from the portable space and continued to apply it.
He had used a variety of healing elixir to manage his blood.
Emperor Fu shook his forehead and sweated, and took out gauze to bandage him.
Ye Chongyuan looked at her tired and sweating and still treating him seriously, but she was so distressed that she gently wiped her sweat and flattered, "Shake, are you still angry?"
Di Fu shook his eyes without looking at him.
ignore me?
Ye Zhongyuan's heart was aggrieved and aggrieved, and he torturedly tore off the applied medicine and gauze, shouting: "Let me bleed and die!"
Emperor Fu looked at him expressionlessly.
"Shake, I shake well, baby shake, don't get angry, okay?" Ye Zhongyuan gently pulled her hand to please.
If he had a tail, that tail would certainly be unable to stop flattering.
"You have a special constitution. Once you are injured, the wound will be hard to heal. If you really bleed and die, I won't stop you." Di Fu said indifferently.
Why didn't she make a fuss, since he didn't even care about his own life?
This sentence can stop Ye Chongyuan, blinking those black eyes of the evil, and extremely poorly returned her medicine.
Di Fuyao didn't answer, so he looked at him, "Whoever lets you pull it off, apply it yourself!"
Ye Zhongyuan lowered his eyes, clumsily doing it by himself, but after all, the wound was on the chest, and the medicine was misplaced several times, and it was not applied well.
The aggrieved man who didn't know she thought she had abandoned it.
"Do you mean it?"
Di Fuya couldn't stand it anymore. He grabbed the medicine, reapplied his wound, and wrapped it with gauze.
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