Chapter 233: One report

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"Ah! What did you do to me? Why can't I move?!"
Shen Xiaorou suddenly screamed.
Her body seems to be struggling, but no matter how she moves, it seems to have inextricably threaded silk, and she is firmly tied.
Let her move without a half.
And Shen Jinglin has stepped forward to her.
"Shen Jinglin, I warn you, I am a disciple of Ziyangzong, Ziyangzong is the most guardian, you killed me... ah ah ah!!!"
When Shen Xiaorou’s threat has not been finished, he will only hear a bang.
Her arm flew straight out.
Blood splashes!
Shen Jinglin’s bloodshot eyes looked at her, but there was no trace of fluctuations in her eyes because of her screams.
This sword is for everything you did to Yan Yan.

brush--!
"This sword is for Fang Fang!"
The second sword was cut out, and Shen Xiaorou’s other hand also flew out.
She fell to the ground and blood came out of her arm.
The violent pain made her unable to stop.
At this moment, she was finally scared, feared, and squirming her body and fleeing, crying. "Don't... no, brother, I am wrong, I am wrong! You bypass me! I am you. Sister, I am your sister!"
Shen Jinglin’s sword was once again slowly mentioned.
Su Yuexiang suddenly woke up and screamed and rushed. "Don't kill her, don't kill my daughter!"
However, she did not rush to the face of Shen Jinglin, and was kicked out by the people of the ink camp.
Su Yuexiang hit a roll and fell in front of Shen's father.
She shuddered at the eyes of Shang Shen, who was full of resentment.
On the other hand, Shen Jinglin’s sword fell for the third time.
This sword is for you to still want to hurt your face!

Shen Xiaorou's one leg flew out.
"Ah-!!" Shen Xiaorou made a short scream, his body bounced, his eyes turned and he fainted.
From the break of her thigh, blood was flowing out like a spring.
Such blood flow speed, as long as it lasts for a while, Shen Xiaorou will die.
However, how can she make her die so easily?
Mu Yan gently plucked the strings.
Two distinct piano sounds are intertwined.
[Drawing the ground for the prison] and [Echo sound] combine the two skills.
Shen Xiaorou’s blood on his thigh stopped, and he slowly opened his eyes.
But the violent pain did not disappear. She opened her mouth and gasped, screaming.
This time, there was no more glory in her eyes, only the full panic and cowardice.
"Give me! I beg you to spare me! Oh... I am a disciple of Ziyangzong, how can you do this to me?"
Shen Jinglin sneered, "If Ziyang Zong wants to find someone to take revenge, I can count it on me."
After that, another sword stabbed, but it was not the only remaining leg of her.
Instead, she directly pierced her sea of ​​air.
The hoarse screams once again came out from Shen Xiaorou's mouth, but this time, she couldn't even struggle with her struggles. She could only weakly fall to the ground and couldn't move.
Shen Jinglin lost his long-skinned blood-stained sword and walked back to Muyan in a difficult way.
"Yan Yan, my brother finally avenged you!"
The words have not finished, tears have slipped.
Mu Yanxiao's unspeakable gentleness, slowly nod, just like a child, showing a spoiled expression, "Well, Yan Yan knows, my brother will protect the face."