Chapter 212: Therefore, the technique will be re-applied.

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A black figure sneaked into the room of the raft and Xuanyuan ink, and the red eyes swept in the room and finally fell on the teapot in the center of the round table.
In the study of the Wangfu Palace, Xuanyuan Mo is reviewing the public and the text.
"Wang Ye." The door knocking of Yu Feng sounded outside the door.
"Come in." Xuanyuan ink head did not lift, still buried in the pile of public.
Yufeng heard the words and pushed in. He saw Xuanyuan ink buried in the public. The light flashed a bit, turned back and gently closed the door, then went to Xuanyuan ink and kneel on the ground. Wang Ye."
"Get up and talk." Xuanyuan ink lifted his eyes and squinted at the royal maple on the ground.
"Xie Wangye." Yu Feng heard the words and stood up in front of the table in a respectful manner. "Qi Yu Wang Ye, Guo Zhengxiong, they started."
Xuanyuan ink smelled frowning, and the amber scorpion was full of frost. "What about Xuanyuan?"
Yu Feng heard the words immediately, "The Great Prince is also involved."
"Very good." Xuanyuan ink lips slanted on one side, flashing a touch of bloodthirsty in the sputum, "Commanded to go, act according to plan."
"Yes." Yu Feng heard the words immediately, but he did not turn out of the study, but still standing in front of the table.
Xuanyuan ink looked up at Yufeng, who was hesitant, and his brows wrinkled unconsciously. "What else?"
When I heard Xuanyuan Mo’s question, Yu Feng took a deep breath and looked up at Xuanyuan Modao.
Wang Ye, it’s not early, you still have to rest earlier. If Wang Hao knows that you don’t sleep all night, I will also worry."
I heard that Yu Feng mentioned Duanmu, and Xuanyuan ink flashed in the amber color. "This king knows, go on!"
"Yes." Yu Feng did not dare to stay, and immediately retired.
"If Wang Hao knows that you don't sleep all night, you will be worried."
Xuanyuan ink leaned on the back with some tiredness, looked up at the roof, and thought of the words of Yu Feng in the brain, and the lips were hooked.
Will she worry? The little unconscience, so he left him and ran, even dare to take medicine for him, see how he will punish her.
Get up, no longer pay attention to the pile of public and text, went directly to the Xueyuan.
Outside the Xueyan courtyard, the black figure saw Xuanyuan ink into the room, the red scorpion flashed and turned and left.
As soon as he entered the room, Xuanyuan ink habitually glanced at the chaise couch and looked up at the Arhat bed.
Looking at the empty room, Xuanyuan ink amber scorpion smashed. The scenery is still there, the beautiful woman is not there.
Going to the table, picking up the teapot and wanting to pour a cup of tea for myself, but when I touched the teapot, I felt a hot hair on the wrist. The burning feeling was like a fire, and Xuanyuan ink subconsciously put the teapot in the hand. I went out.
"砰", the teapot fell to the blanket on the floor.
Xuanyuan ink stretched out his hand to hold the wrist of his right hand, and his eyebrows suddenly bulged. what happened? Although not as hot as it was, it is still very hot.
Unlock the wristbands on the hands, pick up the sleeves and reveal a necklace. The purple crystal on the necklace is emitting a strong purple light.
Looking at the purple crystal in his hand, Xuanyuan ink recalled the note left by his wife when she left.
"A Xue, I am sorry, I am leaving, don't worry about me, I will protect our children. This necklace was given to me by the three masters. The purple crystal above is called Purple Stone. It is the nemesis of all locusts. With it, any locust can't get close to you. If you have mites nearby, it will emit a strong purple light. After I leave, you must wear it all the time, if you dare to forget me. When I come back, I will definitely unload you eight."
That's right, the purple stone on the Xuanyuan ink hand is specially left by Duanmu, in order to prevent the sinfulness of the Xuanyuan ink.
Xuanyuan ink turned to look at the teapot that fell on the ground, and the amber scorpion was dangerously picked up. Kneeling down, try to grab the teapot on the ground with your right hand again, but the closer you get to the teapot, the hotter the wrist, and the stronger the purple light from the purple stone.
Thinking of the last sentence on the note, Xuanyuan Mok flashed the bloodthirsty killing. The woman, who even wants to kneel down to him, is simply looking for death.
The right hand raised and directly smashed the teapot on the ground.
War King House, Beiyuan.
The feelings of resignation were a little restless in the room.
My nephew looked at the lingering feelings that had been walking around, some dazzling, pressed the eyebrows, went to the table, poured a cup of tea, "The saint, sit down for a cup of tea, take a break!"
The tea that looked at the table shook his head and shook his head. Where does she have any thoughts and tea?
Seeing the uneasiness in the heart, the nephew sighed with a deep sigh. "The saint is relieved, this will definitely be done, and you will sit down and wait for news."
Lying in love, he sat down at the table, took a sip of the teacup on the table, and took a hot tea, and the anxiety in his heart eased a lot. In fact, apart from being uneasy, she is more nervous and expecting. As long as she thinks that Xuanyuan Mo will fall in love with her, she is both nervous and excited.
"砰", the door was slammed open, and both the love and the child were shocked, and looked back at the door.
I saw Xuanyuan Mo Zhengyin standing on the door with a face.
I looked at Xuanyuan Mo with an unbelievable look and pulled the sleeves of Lahu. "Is there an illusion? Is it Xuanyuan ink?"
"Yes." The nephew also looked at Xuanyuan Mo with a look of horror. Then he thought of something, his eyes lit up, and he sneaked into the whisper of the sentiment. "Women, will it be that thing?"
If it wasn’t for him, he would run to Beiyuan in the middle of the night depending on his temper.
A burst of ecstasy from the sentimental words, immediately excited and excited, "You mean...he...he..."
Excitedly, I couldn’t speak at all, suddenly thought of something, and looked at my nephew and eagerly said, "Look at me, my hair is not messy, clothes, do you want to change one..."
Desperate and talk indiscriminately, while touching his hair, pulling his own clothes.
Looking at such an exhilarating distraction, the child flashed a touch of disdain, took a sip of the mouth, and pulled away the whisper. "Saint, you are calmer, the prince is still outside!"
"Right right, calm." While breathing deeply and breathing deeply, he muttered, "I want to be calm, be sure to calm down."
Xuanyuan ink looked at the nervous woman in the house, and said impatiently, "I don't want to roll out the king."
The cold voice is mixed with unstoppable anger.
The nephew listened to Xuanyuan ink's voice full of anger, and stunned, and his mind flashed a thought quickly, and there was a bad feeling in his heart.
I didn’t think about it, I heard Xuanyuan Mo let her go out, and immediately went out with a skirt.
"Hey, the saints, etc..." When the nephew reacted, the sentiment had already gone outside, but she could only follow it outside.
"Ink... Brother, are you coming to me?" Looking at Xuanyuanmo with a look of shyness.
Xuanyuan ink was a bit cold, and the amber scorpion was full of disgust. He didn't understand how there would be such a disgusting woman in the world?
See Xuanyuan ink does not speak, the love is two steps forward, a pair of charming nephews look at Xuanyuan ink with shame, "Mu brother, cold outside, go to the house to sit!"
I want to go to Xuan Xuan’s hand when I say it.
Looking at the movement of the sentiment, Xuanyuan ink's scorpion instantly condensed a layer of frost, directly moved back a few meters, and even the clothing angle did not touch.
I felt awkwardly and looked at my hand, and looked up at the ice-cold Xuanyuan ink, "Mu brother..."
"What the are you in that teapot?" I don't want to look at the disgusting look. Xuanyuan ink directly interrupted the words of the local government.
He stayed in love for a moment, he knew, and he knew she was down.
The deaf children from the situation are also amazed. How can he know that they have been embarrassed, is it that the person’s understanding, impossible, except for the domain owner, no one can solve it.
"I...I..." I want to defend my feelings, but I don’t even know what to say?
Looking at the incoherent feelings of the lover, the child’s heart was anxious, and this stupid woman was afraid of bad things.
Unequaled to say the following words, my nephew slammed down and squinted. "Wang Ye Mingchao, our saints don't know what teapots, nor squats."
Xuanyuan ink's cold eyes directly on the ground, a pair of sleeves, a black Xuanqi directly to the face of the child.
The nephew only felt a strong pressure on her face, and it was too late to make any reaction. She was hit by the black mysterious gas and went straight down.
I looked at my eyes with squinting, and I didn’t have the breath of breathing. I swallowed my mouth and trembled my calves.
"You have repeatedly slammed the king again and again, and it is sinful to die!" The sound was like a cold wind with snow, cold and biting.
Feeling shivering, subconsciously retorted, "I don't have it, it's unrequited. It's not me."
Hearing the words "unbelievable.", Xuanyuan Mok flashed a killing moment. "Not you, who?"
A strong pressure pushed away from the sentiment, and the heart of the heart slammed and slammed down. The terrible pressure is many times stronger than the domain owner.
Looking at the Xuanyuan ink road with horror, "Yes... is Xia Houshan, she gave you a bad feeling. Hey, I killed her, I will help you revenge."
Xia Houshan, the woman, he still has some impressions, did not expect his unrequited love. He is her, dead, really cheaper.
Looking at the stunned feelings on the ground, Xuanyuan ink sneered a little sneer, "Revenge? Does the king still thank you, thank you for the loss of memory of the king, the light clothes lying on the side of the king, the king And then pretend that the pregnancy has fallen into the king."
"I don't have it." I fell awkwardly from the sentimental words. "I really have your child, it is true."
Reluctantly said, looking up and looking forward to Xuanyuan ink.
Listening to the lie of the lover, Xuanyuan Mo directly angered, "You dare to lie, do you really forget the memory of the king?"