Chapter 155: Life Hangs by a Thread 3
"How's the new Adept going?" the middle-aged man asked casually, as if thinking of something. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
"Very honest!" he could only use honesty......
"Bring it here!"
After saying that, the middle-aged man turned around and left.
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Zi Dump forgot that they who had made a contract to follow their master and servant were still intact, how could Jiuxi die?
Xiao Ran made the best choice in the shortest possible time, he was still a god body at this time, and he blocked this for Jiuxi, so naturally it was not the original mortal situation.
Duanmu and the others looked forward to it, how could they have forgotten that Xiao Ran had saved Jiuxi several times before......!
It was only in an instant, and Zi Tianchen also reflected, he and Zi Tianchen were by no means okay.
Ignoring his penetrated body, Xiao Ran stretched out his hand and flashed a touch of silver light, Jiuxi's gurgling and bleeding wound gradually healed, no matter how powerful the life-killing soul chasing arrow was, it was just an immortal weapon, Xiao Ran couldn't heal the nightmare's injury, that was because the nightmare was a top-level artifact, and it couldn't be compared.
Jiuye's heart was slightly relieved, his Xi'er was actually treated like this, looking at the woman outside who was struggling in the ban, calmly like looking at a dead corpse.
"Nangong Manqing, right?!" Zi Tian's smile was extremely charming, and the baby they held in the palm of their hand was lying there like this.
Nangong Manqing's face was pale, she thought that it would be good to kill her and hide directly in the space, but she never thought that she would not be able to open the space.
"I heard that you are reborn?!" Zi Tian had no intention of letting her answer, and continued to laugh enchantingly, but the ice under her eyes became more and more cold.
"You, how do you know!" this is his biggest secret, how did he know?
Zi Tilt turned the red tail ring in his hand, hmm, where do you want to start? Is it a hundred knives? No, no, no, a thousand knives!
Zi Tianjie flipped a pitch-black dagger, hooked the corners of his mouth, and pasted it on Nangong Manqing's face, "I heard that what women love the most is that face!"
"You can't! you can't do this!" Nangong Manqing was really scared, she was just unwilling to be hurt by such a little child, and now the oppression of death was approaching, which made her tremble.
"Absolutely!" Zi Tianchen knew what he was doing, but this was not the place to talk now.
Zi Tian didn't speak, and when he turned around and saw Jiuxi who was being held in Xiao Ran's arms, his eyes darkened.
"Scared?" Zi Tianjie blinked her peach blossom eyes, and her magnetic sultry voice shattered the last bit of luck in her heart.
Zi's gaze was very focused, and the gentleness made Nangong Manqing think that he was treating his most beloved lover at this time, making her intoxicated.
"Ahh
Zi Tingjie nodded, well, there were only 36 cuts on his face, where are you going to start next?
"Purple dumping!......" Xia Jingxiu had never seen him like this, and he was at a loss for a moment.
Duanmu pulled Xia Jingxiu, who wanted to stop talking, and shook his head.
None of them knew the meaning of Jiuxi to Zi Dump and Purple Dump Dust, so let him vent now.
"Little lady?" Xiao Ran muttered, Jiuxi's face was a lot ruddy at this time, but it was as if he was asleep, which made him overwhelmed.