: 2589 Sisters and sisters join hands to resist the rebellion (2)

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Mu Yan spurted a spurt of blood, could no longer support it, and fell to the ground.
Before she lost consciousness, she heard the excitement of cold feathers.
I also heard the distant and blurred man voice.
It seems to be the voice of Qi Huang, and it seems to be the voice of the little teacher.
Intermittently, when there is a severance: "...the tenth squad... turned out to be [the ten thousand caves]...bad..."
......
"Little sister -!" Cold feathers rushed over and picked up the face.
I saw that Mu Yan’s face was pale, her lips were bleeding, her cold feathers were cracking, and she was going to Liu Gucheng.
What have you done to my sister?!

Liu Gucheng seems to appreciate her painful extreme hate. She smiles lightly and deliberately depresses the magnetic voice. "Little girl, do you know? If you don't look so much like Jolin, you end up." It will be a hundred times worse than your sister. Ok, don't make me angry again, sit down beside me."
His voice just fell, cold feathers felt the bracelet on his wrist hot.
The strength of the whole body was suddenly taken out. She was like a puppet, and she was led, step by step, and humbled in the direction of Liugucheng.
Liu Gucheng laughed: "Look, how good this is. If you do, don't stare at it, continue the flower banquet, pick the woman you want!"
The men in Fusang City sneered aloud: "Congratulations to the city owner once again to hold the beauty."
Then they started picking pork in the hall.
"The one on the left wearing a purple dress, to dance to the grandfather, see your waist is not soft."
"You, come over and let this young master swear, this young master pays the most attention to the woman's skin. If you are not perfect in every inch, this young master can be no interest."
There is also a woman who has been slammed on the ground. "Women, who is this pair of late mothers? Who are you looking at? I am not happy to smile at me?!"
Liu Gucheng sometimes looks at the scene of "joy" in the [Forgetate Worship Hall], and sometimes looks at the full of resentment, but has to come to him with cold feathers, the smile on his face is getting more and more fun.
Soon, cold feathers came to him.
Liu Gucheng looked at her stubborn face, and then looked at the cold Ruolin, a burning flame in her eyes.
However, when Liu Gucheng’s hand is going to encounter cold feathers.
Suddenly, a sharp pain came from his abdomen.
Liu Gucheng snorted, and then stepped back, one hand pressed in the abdomen, blood from the fingertip springs.
He glared at the cold feathers in disbelief.
The woman with long hair and messy, red-faced fire showed a sleek and cozy smile.
The corners of her mouth kept pouring blood, which was the result of her desperation against the control of the body.
And in her hand, holding a transparent crystal blade.
This crystal blade, before the stun of Mu Yan, was condensed with spiritual power and sold to her.
The heart of the sword is condensed, and the name of the sword is born. Mu Yan has not only been able to gasify the sword, but also to condense the sword into an entity and transfer it to others.
Everyone in the Hall of Forgetfulness was so aggressive that he was shocked to see this scene.
Liu Gucheng’s face is no longer worthy of strategizing and high.
The original face, which was still pretty, was twisted into a ball, and it looked ugly and ugly.
"Hey, I give you the opportunity again and again, you just repay me!!"
"Sure enough, like your mother, I don't see the coffin without tears... Good! Good! Then I will let you have a good taste, what is called real hell!"