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"What about dissatisfaction? Send them all to the door's actual combat competition, let them all die!" Qiu Jiu heard Wang Ying's words, his body trembled, and his heart was greatly stimulated! Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

His wife once broke his heart and lost face, and he was heroic and domineering in the past, but since then he has languished and become a drunkard, muddy and nightmare, and wasted his time.

Now the few remaining disciples also have opinions about him and hold a grudge, which makes his heart bleed and hurt even more. He was wailing and angry inwardly.

What did I do wrong? God made me lose face and can't hold my head up in front of everyone!

What did I do wrong? I made all of us rebel and become a lonely shell in name only!

He was sad! He was angry! He complained about the heavens and people! There was a shock under his feet, and cracks spread in the ground of the high platform.

Wang Ying, the wife next to him, sneered secretly, disdained his anger, turned his head to the side with a contemptuous face, and ignored this well-fed, nervous old guy!

The disciples in the field looked gloomy, the master has always been drunk, he doesn't care about anything, everyone complains about him, but he doesn't have a grudge like the teacher, and at this time, from his ruthless words and coldness, he deeply realized that he usually pretends to be drunk, pretends to be confused, and even pretends to be dead, in fact, his heart across the belly is cold and abnormal, ruthless, as black as the teacher, he and the teacher are the same as the dog!

Shi Niang is a vicious wolf among women, he and her husband and wife, day and night, inseparable, how can he be a good kind!

Their hearts were broken, and they were thinking of finding another way out, this place for their dreams was so sad and disgusting to them! Their tense faces and heavy breathing showed how disappointed they were in Qiu Yunshan, there was no sense of belonging here, this was a place of unbearable generation, and there was a heinous couple here, that was their master and wife, the source of the nightmare.

At this moment, Zhen Jin in the competition room was covered with blood from his mouth to his chest, his face twitched painfully, and he was a little distorted, he struggled, raised his head slightly, stared at his blood-red trembling eyes, and asked with difficulty: "Senior Sister Qiu, my good senior sister, why are you so ruthless? Do you really want to kill me?"

Qiu Xiaoyan stirred her eyelids, glanced at him very indifferently, did not answer his sad question, nor did she care about his painful expression, but looked unhappy, took out a handkerchief of flowers in disgust, wiped the blood splashed on her face several times, Zhen Jin's blood, and said angrily while wiping it hard: "It's dirty! It's disgusting!"

After wiping the bloodstains on his face, he threw it away, and the color-colored handkerchief with Zhen Jin's blood stains fell lightly on the ground in the distance!

The blood sticking to the white handkerchief was Zhen Jin's wounds and pain! The bloody handkerchief was rolling in the wind, and the blood stains were stained with dust, and they became dirty and black!

Zhen Jin heard her disgusting words, her eardrums roared, and her head was dizzy. Seeing her every move again, like pouring rain, and being struck by thunder and lightning, a series of blows, made his chest ache sharply, and the injury was invisibly aggravated, poof, spit out a mouthful of blood, spilled on the ground, spotted.

He looked at the red and bright blood flowers on the ground with a demented expression, his body was twitching, in severe pain, everywhere in pain, he couldn't believe his ears, he couldn't believe his eyes, she actually said such inhumane words, she actually made an insult to him, his blood, the residual temperature has not disappeared, there is no trace of fluctuation in her heart, is she still the beautiful senior sister Qiu he knows?

She has always been in his heart, she is a lively and lovely, elf and eccentric fairy, her words and deeds, every move, every smile, are so beautiful, so moving, let him have a ripple of love in his heart, affect the thoughts of the beginning of love, put aside the things between the sexes, they still want to be good friends, she takes him to various mountains to eat food, there are joys, there are laughter, there are hes in her beautiful figure, and his happiness has her. She took him to Linglong Mountain to seek justice, she is so righteous and upright......!

And his body and mind were greatly affected at this moment, and the heartache was even more than the pain in his chest, the disappointment and shock, and even the miserable blood.

My great sister, my unruly friend, what is wrong with you? Are you confused, or is the evil spirit bowing down to you? Blinding your mind! Why have you suddenly become a cold, and ruthless monster, destroying my body, but treating our friendship as worthless dung, so trampled and ravaged!

Zhen Jin laughed out painfully, sad and sad, wandering in confusion, and mixed with the sound of a terminally ill cough, one more laborious than the other, more painful than the other, the blood foam flew out of his mouth, splashed on his body, and bloomed red and bright blood flowers, his red eyes, trembling, crying silently, heartbroken shedding two lines of blood and tears, washing away this handsome and pale, bloodless face, with endless pain and resentment, these two lines of blood and tears are inexhaustible desolation and sorrow.

The disciples outside the arena all trembled, couldn't bear it, couldn't bear to see it, this was the true feeling when they were dying! This was a sign of extreme pain in helplessness!

Qiu Jiu and Wang Ying on the high platform, on the high platform, were superior to others, extremely indifferent to all this, and showed a sneer from time to time, as if watching a beast fighting competition, looking at the victorious beast, looking arrogant, looking at the poor worm who failed, how miserable and sad he licked his wounds, and how his eyes lost their luster and died.

Qiu Xiaoyan is also surprisingly calm, worthy of being a dog in Humen, and her heart is so hard and indestructible, Zhen Jin's misery is commonplace for her, the corners of her mouth are slightly upturned, revealing a look of contempt and disdain, she thinks that he is a sign of cowardice, and loses his face as a man.

And she didn't realize that he was just a fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy, how could he afford the face of an adult man, and his heart was invisibly buried by her.

His painful laughter stopped abruptly, and he turned his head slightly with blood and tears on his face, looking at the senior brothers and sisters who encouraged him to stand up again, his blood-red eyes showed a hint of clarity, showing a grateful smile, nodding weakly, and sincerely expressing his gratitude.

After swallowing a few dry and painful throats, he straightened his expression and said hoarsely: "I! I won't fall down so easily, even if I die, I will pull a funeral ...... on my back!"

The second half of the sentence became extremely stiff, and before the words fell, he suddenly turned his head and glared at Qiu Xiaoyan again, his face instantly became extremely cold, his eyes burst with beast-like ferocity, clenched his white teeth with blood, and sneered.

This sneer came into Qiu Xiaoyan's ears, which was extremely harsh, and she looked at him in surprise, trembling slightly, showing a hint of fear.

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