"Now it's too late for you to regret it." Baili Liusheng's overly eager gaze naturally couldn't escape Helian Yungui's eyes, and he grabbed Jimo Wuxin's waist with one hand, and he leaned over slightly and whispered in the woman's ear: "Wuxin, seeing Liusheng like this, you will feel heartache." ”

Because of his question, Ji Mo Wuxin looked up at the direction where the three people were, but the expression on his face was as calm and indifferent as ever: "How he is his business, what does it matter to me." As for regret, "The woman in full costume suddenly turned to the person beside her, and her smile suddenly bloomed like a hundred flowers, so beautiful that people couldn't open their eyes: "I have never done anything that I regret, I hope you don't let me make an exception." ”

A pair of eyes that had always been difficult to see were very gentle and focused for no reason at this time, and Helian Yun returned with a smile, which was even more harmless and confusing than his usual posture: "Since you have bet such a big bet on me, I will never let you lose." ”

This is undoubtedly a big gamble, for him and her, or Baili father and son, fame, status, net worth and life are all bets, and one wrong step will lose the whole game. Yes, at this point, no one can regret it, and there is no turning back.

"The so-called ear and sideburns grinding is nothing more than that." Looking at the two people who behaved intimately from afar, Jian Su, who was standing in the corner of the venue, couldn't help sighing: "It's really embarrassing for the young monarch, if the senior brother of your master is here, I'm afraid I can't bear it anymore." "Although he hasn't had much contact with Shenyan, he is absolutely clear about that person's character. That man simply held Miss Jimo in the palm of his hand like a baby, and if he was allowed to see this scene with his own eyes, it was really hard to say how chaotic things would be.

Yan Gui, dressed in black, stood quietly aside, as expressionless as ever, as if he had returned to the wooden-like state when Jimo Wuxin first saw him: "When and what kind of things to do, they naturally understand." It's just that no one noticed that there was a trace of dark color flashing on the handsome and bewitching face, and even the hideous scar was a little terrifying, inexplicably revealing a bit of gloom and treachery.

Glancing back at him, Jian Su smacked her lips: "You are really boring, the good young lady has become what she is now, you are not worried at all." "He is also from the Temple of the Sea God, so he naturally understands Helian Yungui's methods, and I am afraid that the young lady has little chance of winning against that man. If it weren't for Shaojun's constant calmness and persistence, he would definitely think that Miss had already been recruited.

"It's no use worrying." replied coldly, and a pair of dark eyes were gloomy like a devouring abyss, and he couldn't see the bottom faintly: "The road is chosen by them, and the bureau is laid by them, so let's just follow it." "He rarely trusts others in his life, but only Jimo has no intention to make him trust more than himself. Therefore, no matter how bad the situation is, he will not interfere or disturb. Since this was her wish, he just had to comply.

"All of them are crazy......" shook his head, Jian Su didn't know what else he could say again. Shaojun is just that, even this wooden man is so almost blindly believing that Yiqiē is still under the control of Miss. Well, he admits that he also hopes that what they believe in is true, but no matter how powerful the young lady is, she is just a woman, and she is on the bar with such a deep earth priest, really, is it possible to win.

"The bell is over, you have arrived, the ceremony of worshipping the heavens is now begining," an old man with white hair stood in the center of the marble square, although his face was old, but the sound was like thunder, and a few simple words were spoken, and a lot of noise was suppressed at once, and it was obvious that he was using his internal strength: "Kneel, bow down,"

Jian Suwen, who was still immersed in his own thoughts, heard this, and pulled the words beside him with one hand and knelt down very quickly: "It looks like it's really going to be a big one, even this old monster who has been in retreat for many years has come out to preside over the sacrifice." He said that Elder Nayuan was still standing still in the audience, and it was actually a replacement for a long time.

"Old youkai." knelt down very interestingly, but his gaze subconsciously fell on the old man who looked incomparably immortal: "Who is he, is he also from the Elders' House." In his impression, the old men of the Poseidon Temple are generally from the Elders' House, but he doesn't know whose side the one who suddenly appeared is on.

"He is Elder Su, and his seniority in the House of Elders is deeper than that of Old Man Yuan." While whispering to the confusion, Jian Su didn't forget to sweep the corner of his eyes at Elder Yuan on the other side: "This is one of the few neutral factions in the House of Elders, if it weren't for his old man's dedication to martial arts and his frequent retreat, which round would this great elder position get Old Man Yuan." "To be honest, this huge elder's house, he can barely look at it, and that's probably it.

However, this person is also a variable, he was only willing to buy the face of the Heavenly Priest clan back then, and now there is only one young lady left in the Jimo lineage whose identity is difficult to prove, and it is really hard to say which side he will choose.

"A kowtow, I wish the wind and rain to be smooth, the country and the people safe," the sound was like a bell, and the sharp eyes of the elder swept straight in the direction where Jimo Wuxin was, but he couldn't even pay attention to this small corner that was talking about himself.

And with the sharp gaze on his back, Ji Mo was unintentional but still had a comfortable face. Meticulously bowing and bowing, the woman's movements are stretched and elegant, faintly revealing the noble and Qinghua atmosphere, just looking at the appearance, but the slightest mistake can not be found.

It seems that the sky is endless. Sighing with emotion leisurely, Elder Su slowly retracted his gaze and continued the ceremony with due diligence: "Two kowtows, I hope that the mountains and rivers will be eternal and the soldiers will stop." "I think back then, he and Na Mo Hanyu were also close friends, and now that the grandson of the old man has returned, he has to shelter one or two.

"This old guy must have come for Wuxin." Because of the inconvenience of his legs and feet, Baili Chengfeng became the only one in the audience except for Elder Su who did not need to salute: "All the demons and monsters are present, it depends on how to sing this big drama next." ”

"Three kowtows, I wish my heart not to be stained with dust, and I will be free forever." After reciting this last greeting with a silent expression, Elder Su let out a long sigh and turned to look at the man who stood up first: "After the salute, get up." ”

Helian Yungui, I haven't seen you for so many years, these eight words should be more and more distant to you. The obsession has not been removed, the demons are deep, do you really understand your current situation?

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