Sean didn't ask why Mo Shang Jueran came to save him, as a hostage, he felt that he had to be a hostage. Don't ask what you shouldn't ask, don't say what you shouldn't say, just close your stinky mouth and be a quiet beautiful man. lest it affect the mood of the people who rescued him because of his mouth, especially Mo Shangjueran's mood is very bad.

Instead of feeling uncomfortable, Sean felt some of the liquid in his stomach shaking, just as he was shaking to the esophagus to make a spectacular fountain. Mo Shang Jueran finally stopped jumping left and right between the roofs and threw him to the ground.

This is a vicious mother-in-law, and Sean is still comparing the evil mother-in-law in front of him with the once gentle flower roll shop owner in Canghai City.

Mo Shang Jueran said angrily: "You liar! ”

Swindler?! Sean wanted to shake his head, but his soft body stopped his intentions, so he had to look at Mo Shang Jueran innocently. He shouldn't have done anything to be sorry for her, why did he become a liar.

"Give me back Canghai City, you shameless liar!"

Oh, that's what I'm talking about.

"When are you going to let me out?"

Mo Shang looked at him incredulously, and roared angrily: "The old lady finally rescued you, and you are going to drive the old lady away?" ”

Sean smiled and said this to Xuanyuan Tuowen every day, but he didn't expect to open his mouth to say this.

Waiting for Mo Shang Jueran to lean him against the corner, Sean spoke: "Why are you here, can you pull out the chains on my chest, I feel that these chains make me weak." You say I lied to you, but I really can't remember that I lied to you, so you might as well give me another hint. In general, I can't be a liar.

I'll admit, I like to talk to people sometimes. But it's not a disease, it's like a joke, and a joke isn't just for the sake of laughing. I'm so grateful to you for saving me, you know, their family is crazy. Either it's a beautiful man who has bad intentions towards me and smirks at me all day long, if it weren't for my lack of energy, I almost bit my tongue and killed myself.

God knows how disgusting a man's eyes can be. Also, did you see a little girl when you saved me, did you kill it? If you don't kill her, stay away from her in the future, then you will also be a madman, and there are few normal people in their family. ”

"Hmph, people look better than you, I look at you, you're jealous." Mo Shang Jueran heard Sean's tragic situation, and couldn't help laughing, pouted and pointed to the chain on Sean's chest and said, "This is the Seven Soul Locks of Death, and it is the unique weapon of the Xuanyuan family, I can't help you get it down." ”

Hearing Mo Shang Jueran say this, Sean felt a little uncomfortable and shouted, "Won't you just pull it out?!" I don't know why, my body is a little weird now, you can rest assured, even if you tear the whole piece of flesh out, I won't die. ”

"Really?!"

Mo Shang Jue heard Sean say this, and poked Sean's chest with some curiosity.

Seeing that Sean had no objections, he grabbed the chain and asked again, "Am I really?" Well, if you die, don't blame me. ”

"I don't blame you, just do it, if Lao Tzu screams in pain, you will be Lao Tzu's grandmother in the future."

Sean is very confident, he can't feel the pain anyway, and no matter how serious the injury is, he will be fine the next day. After these chains that made him weak were removed, he was no longer a good man.

Although I don't know why I can't die, if I come, I will be safe, which is not suitable for my great cause of death.

Sean wants everyone in the world to know that the back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves, and the truth that one generation is more than the next wave.

Mo Shang Jueran went from being cautious at the beginning to using brute force, and Sean kept cheering her on the side.

"Come on, you're good!"

"Force, don't stop!"

"You're the best!"

"Rush duck, it's going to be soon, gogogo!"

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"Fuck you, use some force, are you an underfed piece of waste?!"

When Sean received the word waste, he was greeted with a smack of a stick, and then four or five hits to his brain, although it didn't hurt, Sean still screamed cooperatively.

He could see that the woman was really angry. It seems to be on the chain bar with these chains, and I don't see anyone take out their knives.

"You say, you can't die?!"

Sean nodded.

"You can't die from multiple injuries?"

Sean thought about it and nodded.

"Then I'll do it, don't blame me."

Sean nodded, then shook his head again, and declared that if he died, he would not let go of Mo Shangjueran.

This is not a joke, let alone a threat, but to arouse Mo Shangjueran's attention to life, and not seeing people is now the same as killing red eyes.

It is Sean's ability to look at his face and speak, although the little girl always gives him a knife and then happily checks his internal organs, Sean is not sure if Mo Shangjue will be able to live if he gets angry and cuts off his head.

It's just a joke about the things that take his life to study, and Sean doesn't plan to put it into action.

"You be careful......"

The hardest thing in life is not pain, because pain is something that is easy to get through, because when the pain is over, hope comes, and whether this hope is death or rebirth, it must make the pain disappear.

Sean had heard that the harshest punishment was not to destroy the flesh or to attack the mind.

Now, he thinks, that argument makes sense.

He didn't feel any pain in his body, even if the little girl gave him a knife, Sean would see how his waist was going with the little girl when he was in a good mood.

It's like blindfolding a person and telling him that his wrist is cut. Then pretend to turn on the faucet and listen to the sound of water dripping for the whole night. The next day, the blindfolded man was either emaciated or dying.

Sean also felt the same way, looking at Mo Shangjue, he didn't pity his body, and the knife bigger than the pig-killing knife stabbed him in the chest.

Sean was tempted to persuade her, lightly. Even if you can't die, you shouldn't mess up the flesh on his body.

There is no need to persuade a person who is angry, Sean just watched Mo Shang Jueran slash after knife his chest as a piece of meat to make dumpling filling.

By the time Mo Shang was finished, Sean's chest had turned into a pile of meat foam.

"Okay, I can't believe it and I can't pull it out!" Mo Shang Jueran also calmed down, and when he saw Sean looking at him strangely, he immediately changed the topic and pointed to the Deadly Seven Soul Locks, proving that she was doing this to help Sean get out the Deadly Seven Soul Locks.

The tragic situation in front of him was just a last resort in order to smoothly take out the life-killing Seven Soul Locks.

"Thank you?"

"No thanks, yes."

This woman is probably crazy too, or maybe she's crazy herself. It's not bad to feel like everyone is crazy, at least you will feel that there is hope in life.

Sean's heart was dripping blood, both physically and philosophically.

He was already worried about what he would do if the wound cut by Mo Shang Jueran couldn't heal tomorrow. I don't look at each other with the best thoughts, and I don't mind thinking from the other person's point of view with the worst thoughts.

Mo Shang felt that he must have done it on purpose, wanting to eliminate all the beautiful men in the world, so he took the first one to open the knife.

Sean had to comfort himself like this, even if things went to the worst, at least he was a beautiful man.

Ah Q's spirit was vividly exerted by Sean, and Mo Shang felt calm at this time, and then took a deep breath and grasped the life-threatening Seven Soul Lock.

"Drink!"

A loud scream.

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"Don't cry, it's not your fault."

"Really, as long as you try, it doesn't matter if you fail, as long as you don't pound my chest into a pulp, you can try more, it is said that failure is success hell."

"Hey, don't cry, be careful that I'm crying too."

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"Waste, stop me!"

knows that the word waste is easy to use, and after saying good things for a long time, it can't make Mo Shangjue stop crying.

Sean could understand why she was crying, but he couldn't accept that a big old lady kept crying in his ear. He likes to see women confidently showing their bodies, and preferably with a pair of hooking eyes, even if it is not for something special and memorable to happen, it is good to appreciate beautiful things. But it was unbearable for the woman's crying, because it was really annoying.

"Can't pull it out."

"I know, if you can't pull it out, you can't pull it out, it's a big deal that you take me to find Xuanyuan Tuowen again and let him get it for me."

"What if he refuses."

"Then put the knife around his neck and see if he willing."

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You say a word to me, Sean knows that the life-killing Seven Soul Lock can't be pulled out.

It was as if there was a special power, and these chains imprisoned his body like this. Even if you dig a hole in his chest, the chains are there, motionless.

It's not strange for Mo Shangjue for this, and she also saved herself from the dungeon, so she deserves to be thanked.

However, crying is still unbearable for Sean.

"Help me find Chrystian, you've seen him, he should have a way to help me get rid of these goddamn chains." Wait until Mo Shang stopped crying, Sean said.

He didn't mind being captured by Xuanyuan Tuowen, because as long as his life was still there, there was hope for everything.

It's just that he can't stand his body not being manipulated by his will, and since Mo Shang feels that since there is no way, except to find Xuanyuan Tuowen and ask him to help him take off the chains, the only person Sean can count on is Chrystian.

is different from being a half-hung mage, a half-hung swordsman, a half-hung boxer, and a half-hung troubadour. Clestian, who has lived for I don't know how many years and years have lived more than Sean, has seen a lot, and Sean pins his hopes on him to see if he has any special means to get these damn chains out of his body.

And, Sean still has a conjecture about his physical condition.

Maybe it was during the time when he passed out that Chrystian came into contact with him, otherwise, according to the ability of these people in the Qinglong Kingdom, no one should have turned a good person into an immortal.

This is more like the work of a necromancer or someone from the Badlands.

"Can't find it, haven't you been looking for me? Why did you fight with Yan Huainan, these days Yan City is spreading about you. ”

"Can't find it?"

This is the worst-case scenario.

"That's right, otherwise how would I find Xuanyuan Tuowen, because some people say that the direction in which you were beaten by Yan Huainan is the direction of Xuanyuan Mansion. If I hadn't known that your situation was wrong, I would have beaten you up a long time ago, and you still haven't paid back what you owe me! ”

Mo Shang Jueran told Sean, the person who had been locked up in the dungeon for many days, about the situation in Yancheng one by one.

[Yan Huainan officially issued a statement of condemnation to the State of Stan, asking the people of the State of Stan to withdraw from the front line of the war with the Blue Dragon State, and ceding the territory and a large amount of money in the southeast of the State of Stan. If he refused, he would go to the front line with Song Jingyan, the sword god who had left the customs, and kill all those who disobeyed. 】

[Sword God Song Jingyan posted a heroic post, recruiting heroes from all over the world to witness his latest understanding of kendo, and took this opportunity to lead everyone to the front line with Yan Huainan to prepare to end the protracted war. 】

[An assassin named Hugh was finally caught by the angry Yan Huainan on the one hundred and ninety-ninth time he assassinated Yan Huainan, and is now being paraded through the streets, waiting for the end of the heroes' meeting to sacrifice the flag.] 】

[Most of Fuluzhai was destroyed, and the news of the colorful gourd was spread. Those who are determined to win are heading towards Yancheng, Sean, this time the scale is no smaller than when you were on the bounty list. Colorful gourd, a legendary treasure. 】

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The news of Yancheng can be described as changing three times a day, and many people are waiting for the latest news. Change your plans based on the news.

The same is true for Mo Shangjueran, after signing a contract with Sean, she will not come to Yancheng. According to the original plan, she should go to Stan at this time and contact the relevant officials for Sean to reach a consensus.

"I can't find Chrystian, I've searched everywhere I can go in this Yan City, and I'll find you if I look for it." Mo Shang sighed, Sean understood him very well.

Hugh was eventually caught, and Yan Huainan's strength was even stronger than he had shown.

I just don't know if Erwin, who has malicious intentions towards him, will lend a helping hand to Hugh.

Everything is still to be determined, and the most important thing is that Sean can't do anything now, and it will take him a long time to move even a finger, as if his reflex arc is long, long.

Mo Shang Jueran hugged his knees and watched Sean's chest go from a piece of foam to a big hole now. I don't mind, that's a lie.

"Is there anything else you want me to do? But you can't lie to me anymore, Brother Jian'er I also brought it, and when the time comes, the two of us will help you, and you will give Canghai City to me. ”

"Why do you want Canghai City so much?" Sean didn't understand why an assassin, who was ranked seventh on the assassin list, cared so much about a city.

If it is said that Sean won Canghai City in order to use Canghai City as a springboard to win the entire Zhezhou, what does Mo Shangjue want Canghai City to do?!

With a mutated version of the heart and eye, as long as she doesn't run into someone stronger than her, that city can escape her poisonous hands.

"You don't understand." Mo Shangjuran sighed.

"If you don't say it, how do I understand, I, Timo, am not a fortune teller. That's right, let me tell you, Xu Mo, the fortune teller in Canghai City, is a hiccup. ”

"Huh?!"

Seeing Mo Shangjueran's surprised appearance, Sean was very patient to leave Canghai City, how did he and Chrystian meet Xu Mo and Mo Shang Jueran, and how they fell into the deserted village and then escaped, and the self-hanging branch man did not let go. After Sean left Canghai City, he felt that his luck was getting worse and worse, and he knew that he would wait, and wait slowly. Don't worry about returning to Hinterland as soon as possible, after all, your life is gone, so you can't care about the future. Regardless of my death, my flood is monstrous, and living the present is the king.

"Wait, I need to check the ancient text, the self-hanging branch man you said shouldn't be simple."

"It's certainly not easy, anyway, I just fell into his trap in a daze, according to my temperament, I definitely wouldn't trust a stranger like that, and what's even more terrifying is that I listened to his advice and didn't question it. I wondered if his thoughts were being controlled. ”

Speaking of the self-hanging branch man, Sean was very angry and helpless. Perhaps he took advantage of his unbearable heart and took risks in order to save Xu Moling. It seems that Xu Mo is really dead, and there is nothing he can do about it if he feels a little uncomfortable.

People have joys and sorrows, the moon is cloudy and sunny, and those who want to die will always die, although Sean doesn't believe in fate, he doesn't want to go against the sky for Xu Mo, after all, Xu Mo is not a beautiful girl.

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PS: Well, 2020, got it. Well, in the new year, everyone will make a fortune.