Chapter 1140: The devil of the devil (7)

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"What do you say?" Xia Moxing seized the sleeves of the cold night, and looked at her with tears in her eyes: "I don't want, you don't let her abolish my repair... the cold brother you said You will protect me..."
How can she be abolished, if she is abolished, she will never be able to return to heaven, and it is even more impossible to go to the door of love.
The man who had misunderstood her for a lifetime, she worked hard for so long to get to his side, how can I quit halfway here!
"You can rest assured that even if you don't do it, I won't leave you..." The cold night looked at her eyes, and touched her head with distress: "I will protect you... we will never again I owe her..."
There is no way to do this. At this time, Luo Dingchen feels too horrible, like a single eye can kill all people.
"I am abolished?" Luo said, sneer: "I am afraid of soiling my hand? Otherwise you still come."
The sound falls, the curvature of her lips is more curved, and it seems to be watching them like a good show.
"You..." The cold of the night is obviously a little dumb. He did not think that Luo Dust would let her abolish Xia Moxing's cultivation. This is a cruel thing.
Today should be their day of great joy, but he had to abandon her cultivation in such a place where red silk was hanging high...
"No... the cold brother doesn't want to do this..." Xia Moxing couldn't stop shaking, and he retired: "I... I can leave the Witch. I can go anywhere... You don't want to abolish my repairs." good or not?"
In fact, what she wants to say at the moment is: I can't be with you... Can you not abolish my cultivation, after all, I don't really like you...
But this sentence to the mouth but let her swallowed alive, she knows she can not say.
If she said, the people who deal with her are not just the dust, but the entire witch...
"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid of my star..." The night star's right hand is surrounded by a white light, stretching toward the direction of Xia Moxing's heavenly spirit.
His eyes were full of disappointment, watching Xia Moxing's painful eyes closed, but there was no way.
Just listening to the ‘砰’, the white light slammed down in the direction of Xia Moxing’s Tianling cover. She had a sweet mouth and spit out a large mouthful of blood.
Xia Moxing's imprint of the eye-catching fairy slowly dissipated, painfully licking his chest, and his eyes filled with resentment and looked at Luo Ding.
This is the first time she has the urge to kill her immediately, but she can't do it...
Why is it that she is almost dying but suddenly recovers all the gods? What is going on?
Everything she has, she has no strength to go deeper into it. After all, she is no longer a fairy, no different from the mortal in the lower bound.
The cold of the night hugged her tightly, biting her teeth: "You are satisfied with this!"
Although it is redeeming their sins, but watching his most beloved person faint in his arms, his heart is still uncomfortable.
"I don't want to talk to me like this in the cold of night..." Luo shrugged and shrugged his shoulders. The red light in his throat said: "I don't have a good temper, maybe I will change my mind at any time."
"You..." The cold of the night had little ability to rebut against her.
Technology is not as good as people, that is to say, this is the case...
In the next second, her left hand was red, and a white rice paper was branded in midair, and the right hand Jinguang wrote a few lines on it.
After a few seconds, the paper changed and fell on the ground, with two words written on it: Hugh Book.