Chapter 770: Demon King Blackened 65

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Hua held her like she was holding a treasure.
Can't bear to let go.
Watching her all the time, every once in a while, kiss her.
A long whistle came from outside the wooden house
"Amitabha."
Flowers tilted eyelids drooping.
After a while.
He walked outside the door in that black robe, with a golden silk robe.
His hair fell loose, and after the love affair, the whole man seemed particularly lazy.
He smirked,
"Monk, it's you."
I've seen it before going to Snake Man Village.
It is this monk who is talking to benefactors tonight.
That monk read it again
"Amitabha."
Talking and saying
"Donor, let go of all beings."
Flower dumpling
"What is the monk talking about? How can I not understand?"
The monk sighed
"The donor doesn't care about all sentient beings, can it not even care about that girl?"
No change on the flower tilt.
He was waiting for the monk to continue.
Monk
"Presumably the donor has also discovered the uniqueness of that girl. She can know everything that happened to you. The donor always feels weird when it is subtle.
As soon as the voice fell, Hua tilted his eyes and moved.
Monk continued
"She is a foreigner and comes with a mission."
For some reason, I just felt that the gloomy atmosphere around Hua Qing gradually thickened.
The monk, if not aware, continued
"With a mission, she must do it. If she can't do it, she will pay the price.
Has the donor ever heard her mention what she is determined to do? "
The flower's face became more and more gloomy.
One word at a time
"Old monk, I think you are looking for death."
The words fell, and a powerful aura struck the monk.
He hit him straight.
boom!
The monk spit out blood and flew out.
Planted in the wood on the side.
Because the sky was still a little dark, it was not clear whether the people there were dead or alive.
Flowers leaned on the steps of the wooden house.
Looking ugly.
Emotions surged in his eyes.
Outsider? ?
No wonder this is all clear.
He bowed his head.
Standing in front of the wooden house.
A long time later, when the first sun rose in the morning.
He was born quietly
"Come"
Soon, the figure of Snow Wolf knelt before him.
"Please command the demon king."
The sun is getting brighter.
The entire Qingshan School of Zhao Zhao looks extremely bright.
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When Su Yan woke up from the cabin.
It is already noon.
She looked at the sky outside for a moment.
Followed, and soon got up from the bed.
As a result, the person asleep with his eyes closed pulled him back into bed.
Then he clung tightly.
He opened his eyes and held Su Yan
"Where is the benefactor so anxious?"
The sound is slow, not slow.
Su Yan struggling
"I'll go and see."
"What to see? Look at the wreckage of Aoyama's disciples?"
Su Yan froze.
She lowered her head and looked at the flower.
He stopped talking and finally fell back into his arms and hugged him.
After a long time, she spoke out
"Flower Pour"
"benefactor?"
Su Yan hesitated for a while, but still didn't say.
Slowly
"It's nothing"
"Since the benefactor has nothing to say, that flower asks the benefactor a question."
"Yep"
"Hua Qing did not agree with the benefactor, and killed the people of the Qingshan faction. Is the benefactor dying?"
Su Yan listened, and suddenly raised his head.
"you····"
Her eyes were opposite him.
There is also a little bit of talking when talking
"How did you know?"