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This?

Was Han first joking?

If Han Xian, who was carrying a child, did say such a voice in his mouth, could it be that he wanted to ask for candy from the child's hand.

This is true, Han Xian's cold and painful eyes are saying that this is true.

Child.

Mo Zixiao.

Generally, children cherish their own things.

And for a vicious adult like Han Xian, no matter which child is bound to be stingy, the treasure they hold in their hands is impossible to give to people easily.

"Hehe~~. ”

Mo Zixiao's pale face was full of smiles, and there was still a lustful light in his eyes, and he said, "Hehe, I thought you didn't know?"

"Huh~~. ”

The sound of teeth chatting sounded in Han Xian's mouth.

The gloomy noodles are the size of beans, and cold sweat is falling drop by drop.

Why is that?

Is it really poisoned?

Han Xianke in his heart sighed endlessly, and said: "Hey, acting is very painful, and if you want to act, you have to pay an even more painful price." ’

Han Xianqiang endured it, and it was already very painful if he didn't kill Mo Zixiao.

And now I really want to accompany him to act, which can be imagined to be even more painful.

"Hehe~~. ”

Mo Zixiao's face was cold, and his eyes fell directly on Han Xian's face, such a gaze must have been trying to find what he wanted from it.

Han Xian fulfilled his wish, Mo Zixiao had found the haze pain in Han Xian's eyes, this was what he wanted, and whispered in his mouth: "How does the heart eater taste like?"

"Huh~~. ”

Teeth rattle.

And Han Xian's body trembled even more.

"Huhu~~. ”

The burning breath in his throat mixed with the coldness was loud and loud.

Han Xian stabilized his mind a little and said, "How did you do it?"

"Haha~~. ”

Hearing this, Mo Zixiao burst into laughter, and Han Xian's question was not a compliment in his ears, which should be a supreme honor.

Yes, he is a villain, of course, he is willing to brag to others.

"Do you think it's okay to shoot that worm to death, do you think it's okay with a quick flash from the black mist, do you think there's no price to pay for holding me in your hands?"

Thought.

Thought.

Say, 'You think. ’

"Whew~~. ”

Hearing this, the cold sweat on Han Xian's face exploded, and as soon as his hand was quickly loosened, he put down Mo Zixiao, who was like a chicken and a child, and threw it out.

"Give me the antidote~~!"

Hurt.

Han Xian's mouth was biting and hurting.

Hurt.

Han Xian's face was in pain.

Hurt.

Han Xian's body trembled with pain.

Shout out of pain, cry out of pain.

Although Han Xian's mouth did not make a single call, his expression and every movement on his body were shouting full of pain very loudly.

"Give me the antidote. ”

In the second asked.

Han Xian asked this time, he directly stretched out his hand to ask Mo Zixiao for it.

"Hmph. ”

In the cold snort, a trace of pity actually appeared on Mo Zixiao's face, and his eyes looked at Han Xian's painful face, and his expression was full of unbearable.

"Hey~~. ”

Sigh.

Everyone could hear the triumph in his sigh.

Mo Zixiao sighed, smiled slowly on his face, the light flashed in his hand, and a delicate vial was held in his hand, and his eyes swept Han Xian: "Do you want it?"

"Huh~~. ”

Han Xian's mouth made another sound of teeth cutting.

Hearing this, he nodded heavily at Mo Zixiao's question.

"Hehe~~. ”

Proud.

Mo Zixiao, who manipulated other people's lives, was so proud, with an embarrassed and embarrassed look on his face, meaning that he wanted to give, but he was indeed pretending not to give.

His eyes wandered, sweeping over Han Xian, and then over the baby vial in his hand.

"Hey~~. ”

There was another sigh, and in the sigh, Mo Zixiao firmly grasped the bottle in the palm of his hand, and as soon as his eyes turned, he fell on Han Xian's face, and said, "Can you give it to you?"

"Whew~~. ”

Listen to the sound.

Han Xian exhaled a breath that was getting colder.

was furious in his heart, and hatred exploded, knowing that Mo Zixiao's words were not finished, and the ridicule was still to come.

Really.

His sigh sounded unexpectedly, and he said, "But it can't be given to you in vain." He was too concerned about the change in Han Xian's expression, his eyes, and his staring.

Keep an eye on it.

Dead staring.

This must be too much to remember the painful struggle on Han Xian's face.

Fortunately, Han Xian had been prepared, and there was eagerness flashing in his eyes when he heard the sound, but soon this eagerness was shattered by pain, but these did become what Mo Zixiao wanted.

"Your name is Shengye. ”

He said.

That's what he said.

Han first saw what he said with his own eyes, and even heard what he said with his own ears.

Is he talking in his sleep?

Han Xian really wanted to make this determination, and in the determination, he wanted to directly pinch the reptile-like person in front of him into pieces and residues.

But it's been so long.

Right now.

It's the limit.

But in my heart, I am still shouting that I must endure, and I am enduring a new limit in the limit of patience.

What does it mean for the mind to 'think like this'?

Could it be that the heart wants Han Xian to shout out the word 'master' that will make his diaphragm permanent, grovel, today's patience has come here.

It's time to stop here.

Oneself can keep not going back, but must not be able to move forward.

Clenched teeth.

Sweat prolonged.

Don't make a sound.

But the bastard-like Mo Zixiao in front of him was indeed holding the vial tightly with his hand and waiting, he was laughing, smiling to see how long Han Xian could endure it.

Wait.

Han Xian and others.

Wait.

Mo Zixiao and so on.

Who will win?

Han Xian knew that he would not lose, but Mo Zixiao was indeed convinced that he would definitely win.

How long does it take to wait for you to lose and to win?

The sun is sinking in the sky.

Today's Weishan sun is tired, today it has seen too many smiles, and it has witnessed too many wins and losses, and now it doesn't want to witness Han Xiantong and Mo Zixiao's 'waiting' in boredom. ’

It's getting dark.

It's going to fall.

Patience is required.

It takes time.

This time, whether it is for Han Xian or Mo Zixiao, they feel that they have it, and they still have the patience to wait for this time to pass.

But this one is not alone.

Whether it is behind Han Xian or behind Mo Zixiao, there are others.

Yu Ce's 100,000 sons all looked at Han Xian's back with burning eyes, his general had already given him too many disappointments, and if he added a lot of color.

Then these people will be self-conscious, and it is very likely that the strong will hang themselves, so that they can go to the ancestors of the Moon Kingdom to sue Han Xian for his black state.

Wait.

Yu Ce waited with Han Xian.

But fortunately, this time Han Xian did not disappoint them, although his mouth was full of teeth, but fortunately, there was no timid voice.

This is the case behind Han Xian, so what about behind Mo Zixiao?

The eyes of the elders of his clan were floating on Mo Zixiao's back for a while, and then on the sun that was gradually sinking, and they were in a hurry.

This anxiety is a little disappointed in Mo Zixiao.

Far too long has passed.

"Give it to him. ”

The sound came from the Mo Zixiao clan, and through the transmission of the air, it fell into Mo Zixiao's ears, and when he heard the sound, he snickered and suddenly fell into the ice cave.

Don't want to.

Don't want to.

Mo Zixiao didn't want to do it in his heart, he hadn't heard Han Xian's begging for mercy, how could he be so cheap.

But is this something that Mo Zixiao can decide by himself?

Couldn't he hear the eagerness of the elders, he should have heard that the elders didn't want to give him a second order.

"Huh~. ”

Mo Zixiao bit helplessly in his mouth, and carefully poured out a white pill from the delicate vial in his hand.

"Heh~~. ”

Seeing the white rolling in Mo Zixiao's hand, Han Xian's mouth actually laughed bitterly, and his hand hurriedly held up, as if begging, but also grabbing.

Mo Zixiao's eyes flickered, and the white pill in his hand disappeared.

Shoot in the mouth.

Swallow.

"Huhu~~. ”

Big gasp.

Han Xian was panting in his mouth.

Mo Zixiao looked at Han Xian and said viciously: "You must wait for me, this pill can't cure your poison, this is just to temporarily stabilize the pain, if you dare to leave here, just wait for the pain of ten thousand insects devouring your heart." ”

"Uh~~. ”

The corners of Han Xian's mouth twitched, his expression was full of horror, and his eyes drilled into Mo Zixiao's hand one by one, but there was nothing there, how could there be a shadow of an antidote.

And behind Mo Zhixiao, the impatient voice sounded again, and said: "General Han, open the door, when we have a matter of Weishan, we will definitely come to visit the general with a thank you gift and today's debt." ”

Are there any other options?

The road has long been strangled to death.

"Hiss~~. ”

The door of the enchantment opened, and the Mo people entered one by one, and those backs gradually drifted away.

In the past, Weishan was so lively, but now this excitement has slowly withered, and at this moment, only the Ya family is left in the real famous family.

"Hehe~~. ”

In the Ya clan, in the crowd, Han Xian's familiar voice sounded.

"Whew~~. ”

Jumping out, stepping on the field with two steps, he couldn't help but laugh and said, "It's finally me." ”

"Yaren Castle!"

As soon as he appeared, Han Xian's mouth squeezed out these three words, this surname, Han Xian hated it deeply, 'Liancheng, Lianque' can be imagined, the relationship between the two of them must be not shallow.

Han Xian was afraid of this.

I'm afraid that I can't help but slaughter this person called Yaren Castle as Yaren Que for a while.

But yes, he didn't know Yaliancheng, and what he knew was that the people in front of him had already recovered their losses the day before yesterday several steps ahead of him, so how could he fall behind.

"Huh. ”

A smile floated on Yaliancheng's face, and he said, "General Han, we meet again." ”

"Hehe~~. ”

A cold smile hung on Han Xian's face, but his expression was indeed a little drifting: "Yes." ”

Yaliancheng said, "Hmph, you should know what I want to do?"

Han Xian said: "I want to kill you." ”

Han Xian said what he thought in his heart, and he thought very, very much.

"Good, good, good. ”

Yaliancheng paused, and said in his mouth: "Our hearts are thinking of going together, so let's start." "With a cold face and a hidden body, Ya Liancheng firmly believes that he is stronger than Shen, Cheng, Shi, Ming, and Mo, and it is absolutely simple to kill Han Xian by himself.

It's killing.

Yarenjo's heart was always thinking of killing, and his clan had already given this order, and now he thought that he was about to complete the long-standing task of his family.

Does he have a chance?

"Stand down. ”

The world is always like this, how can it make people happy.