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The eyes are already red from crying and a little swollen, and the face is moist washed with tears, it is really a perfect face, crying like this, and it is also beautiful.

Not only is it good-looking, but it also gives birth to a sense of weakness, which makes people feel distressed and want to take care of it.

"Then what are you going to do with this matter, Your Majesty?" the woman asked, her voice as gentle as water than before.

"There are some things that can't be changed, such as tradition. The King of the Dark Clan spoke, his tone heavy, his expression more heavy than his tone, but also resolute.

The woman's pupils twitched twice, and the witch was certain to die.

She has no feelings for the witch, but she thinks that she ended up like this, and she feels a little sorry for her.

"As for that stinky boy!" the king of the dark clan said viciously, now as long as he mentions the big demon king, he will smoke seven times, this stinky boy actually did this kind of thing to the witch!

What else does he want to do? He can't do it, he still wants to kill Michael, kill the king's woman, kill the king!

The king of the dark clan slapped the table with a slap, and a good table was instantly torn apart and fell to the ground with a bang.

The woman was not afraid of the wrath of the King of the Dark Clan, but her expression was a little worried, and she was naturally worried about the Great Demon King.

The king of the dark clan was angry in his heart, and after feeling better, he said: "That stinky boy, of course, he will also be punished! Whip him forty lashes! See if he dares to do anything wrong in the future!"

The woman listened with horror.

"Your Majesty. After the woman opened her mouth and called softly, she pleaded: "Forty lashes, how can anyone stand it." ”

The King of the Dark Clan looked at her: "Don't worry, I won't kill him." ”

The woman didn't speak again, but leaned against the chest of the Dark King.

And the Great Demon King was fighting with Han leisurely on Earth at this time.

With every movement, drops of sweat were brought out on the flying hair, and the hair was already stranded, as if it had just been washed.

However, unlike him sweating here.

Han Youran was bleeding there.

Now he is almost a bloody man, his clothes are torn in several places, and there is a wound on his forehead that stretches the entire forehead, which looks extremely terrifying.

Her face was covered with blood, and sweat couldn't wash away the blood, and you said how much blood she had to shed.

But even so, her eyes were still fighting like wolves.

There was only a black sword left in his hand, and the white sword was falling to the ground alone, with Han Youran's own blood still stained on it.

And Han Youran's right arm hung down like a willow branch, shaking, and the arm of the whole arm was almost broken in powder!

The black sword still stabbed at Sari with all its might.

Before the sword arrived, it was stopped by Sari's lightsaber, caught his long legs and kicked forward, hitting Han Youran's chest in an instant, and it instantly became a blood-spraying car, and the whole person fell like a meteor!

I have to say that this Sari is really good, I have never seen anyone like others, and they can be so ruthless.

When it fell, Han leisurely turned the black sword around, the tip of the sword went down, grazed his armpit, and stabbed into the ground, and his body was also propped up in mid-air.

Now, if she collided with the ground in such a real way, she would definitely faint to death.