Sakura pursed her lips, her fingers slowly slicing over the silver-veined mask, and suddenly raised her eyes to look at the eaves, and asked in a deep voice, "You didn't tell her, did you?" ”

The goshawk stomped its paws, shook its head, and flapped its wings to fly higher.

"No, no."

Hmph, can't labor and management be provoked and can't hide?

"Very good."

Sakura smiled and lowered her head, threw the tiger talisman into the wine urn, looked at the sergeants, and raised an eyebrow, "Don't kick it to death, she's still useful." ”

Hearing this, the sergeants' outstretched legs immediately paused, and then slowly put them back on the ground.

The scarf used by the national teacher to cover his face was crumpled into a ball, and it was covered with dirty footprints.

Her originally wrinkled face was broken, her amiable temperament was gone, and she looked even uglier.

Ye Sakura leaned down and squatted down and looked at her condescendingly, "Blood curse, is there a solution?" ”

"Ahem, there is ......"

The national teacher couldn't help coughing twice, and the sound was like rough sand rubbing against the asphalt road one by one.

…… Dumb and unpleasant.

Sakura chuckled and slowly picked up the scarf on the ground, covering half of her face, her movements extremely gentle and her tone of pity.

"If the national teacher had told the truth earlier, Sakura would never have let you endure this kind of suffering."

Phew, mean!

The national teacher closed his eyes with great hatred, and his hand under the cuffs was clenched tightly.

This night cherry blossom should have been killed a long time ago, it's really a tiger problem!

Ye Sakura seemed to see her resentment, and sneered, "Now that the national teacher is a sword and fish, it is better to hide these evil intentions carefully." ”

"If not, the Blood Slave Sergeants you have raised...... I'm afraid I also want to catch up with the national teacher. ”

The national teacher was choked, thinking of the persecution he had just suffered, like a mourning exam, like a frosted eggplant, slowly spitting out a mouthful of blood.

……

On the other side, the city gates.

The crows fled into the walls in a slight panic, and even fanned off a few feathers.

It's like hiding from something terrible.

The dove stood at the gate of the city, looking at the black crow that had disrupted the formation, his face was pale, and he dragged one over.

"How?"

The black crow struggled desperately, and the feathers on its body were scattered even more, and it looked like it had been mutilated by some sharp claws, and it was even a little bald.

With a cat's meow, a black figure fell straight from mid-air, and instantly turned into a human form when it fell to the ground.

The dark green pupils glowed faintly, and he clutched his chest in pain, and the black-demonic aura on his body lingered.

The dove was startled, and one dodged to his side, "Brother...... What's going on with you? ”

It's only been a long time since I've been out, and I'm so hurt that I can't even condense my demonic energy......

The cat demon frowned gloomily, and he slammed his fist to the ground, saying in disgust, "Damn the bloodline! ”

Xi Yu is dead, and now the blood clan in the city is still strong, a person immediately flashed in the spirit dove's mind, and he wondered, "Ai Qianwan? ”

The cat demon was silent, and closed her guess.

Ling's eyebrows were twisted, and she still had the Gu worm that Ai Qianwan planted on her body, and when she thought of it, she felt numb all over her body, and she was extremely cold.

This woman is really cunning and hateful!

The cat demon held his luck and gradually calmed down, he looked at the dove, "Sister, the master will arrive tomorrow, have you made all the arrangements?" ”

A glimmer of light flashed at the bottom of the dove's eyes, a look sparkled on her charming face, and she smiled proudly, "Brother, don't worry." ”

"Shu Yuan has reached the time to get out of the customs, if he is not mistaken, he should be on the road now."

"After raising him for so many years, it's time to reap some benefits."

The cat demon's gloomy eyes slowly swept towards her, smiled hideously, and asked, "Sister...... You won't be reluctant, right? ”

The dove's back stiffened.

She twisted her fingers in her hair and sneered disdainfully, "It's just a puppet of the master, what does my brother think of my dove?" ”

"Yes."

The demon clan has always regarded itself very highly, respecting powerful people, and low-level puppets like Shu Yuan naturally disdain to make friends.

Disgusted with the price.

The cat demon stared at the blood-stained moonlight, smiling evil and presumptuous, "Tomorrow, this will become the holy land of the demon race." ”

The dove smiled in agreement, but it tensed up and slowly clenched its fists.

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