Chapter 235: Deep Love

But the corners of her mouth were curvature but gracefully dazzling, and she walked back and forth inside, with her hands behind her back, not at all like an underground prisoner.

"Did I miss something, Miss Nie?" She asked softly, but her tone was full of provocation and sarcasm.

Nie Wuli's beautiful face became colder and colder, and she put her hand back with the whip and said word by word: "You, how, what, come back, come!" ”

"I'm ......" Ye Zhifang spread his hands and smiled lightly, "Didn't you let me go out and let me come back?" ”

"Do you really want to live?" The whip in Nie Wuli's hand slammed into the ground.

With a "split", the hard stone slab was whipped open with a deep crack.

"I'm not going to give you another chance to struggle." Nie Wuli threw down such a sentence heavily and turned around.

The red gauze skirt fluttered up, and the red whip pulled a curved arc on the ground, but with a strange aura, and when she dragged it away, it made a subtle 'whoosh' sound.

In an instant, Nie Wuli disappeared into the cell.

Ye Zhi's crazy dark eyes narrowed, and it wasn't until her enemy disappeared that she lowered her head, spread out her palm, and opened the note that Bai Xinrou had stuffed into her.

It reads: [Mother gave you three burns and nine fires, and after you remember it in your heart, destroy the note]

The next three short sentences of the three dreams and nine fire mantras.

One burning, for the most basic level of the nine true fire.

It can burn human skin and meat.

The second burn is the early refining of the Nine Wild True Fire.

It can burn people's internal organs.

Three burnings, for the nine o'clock true fire to the peak.

It can be combined with illusion to make people illusion, imitating the pain of burning the body and heart.

It can also incinerate people into ash smoke in an instant.

"Mother......" she called in a low voice.

Others only see Bai Xinrou crying and crying, but no one knows Lu Dao, but she is the most rational person among them.

She was in need of attribute exercises.

Her mother's Three Burning and Nine Burning Ambitions were also created by herself, and only Bai Xinrou could use them throughout the ages.

She doesn't accept apprentices, and she has never said the mantra of three burns and nine ambiguities to Ye Zhifang.

Today, it has been taken out at the most critical moment.

This is undoubtedly a carbon send-off.

A smile of relief tugged at the corners of her mouth.

Suddenly, a soft voice floated in his ear: "Three burns and nine fires." ”

"Tear!" Ye Zhifang immediately tore open the note, turned around, and stared at Mo Junxie, who had already appeared at an unknown time.

"You've seen it all." Ye Zhi asked with a cold face.

Mo Junxie nodded honestly: "Well, I saw it, and I still remember it in my heart." ”

"Dig it up, throw it away, don't remember it." Ye Zhimad raised his hand, grabbed his clothes domineeringly, and was about to rip off his clothes, and then use his claws to dig out his heart.

Mo Junxie deliberately regressed again and again, and after the last moment, he fell into the thick grass pile with her in his arms, rolled a few times in a row, and finally was pressed under him by him.

He squeezed her hand and placed it on his chest, but the garment opened open at some point, revealing a large area of skin.

Bronze chest, smooth and elastic.

Xinchang's body didn't look too heavy.

She was stunned, and her pupils zoomed in and out a few times, looking at the man who was half handsome and half beautiful, and the bewitching aura was in the air.

In the depths of my heart, the calm and cold lake rippled in circles.

He suddenly took out his green dragon fairy hairpin and gently passed it through the slightly messy sideburns......