245, the meaning of the heart

245, the meaning of the pupil's heart

For example, after that (日rì), Feng Weiyang was expelled from the Mo family and blacklisted, and was never allowed to enter again.

As for Feng Yiling, I heard that he got the secret key of the Mo family, and went to the [Desperate Realm] to rescue Mrs. Jinyue with Mo Xinyu Qu Jinmo.

Mo Khotan, they found another Mo Tong C position with the same skin as her to debut, and at the same time announced to the world that she would stay in the Mo family to inherit the family business.

Also, this coveter of the Mo family can go from this row to the empire, and go around the earth two and a half times in a row, how can such a huge industry be done without an heir! Hey, after straightening her chin, Mo Tong twisted back the dislocated left shoulder, originally she also had the opportunity to inherit this huge industry that circled the earth two and a half times, and be the head of the family or something, but it's a pity that she axes! Enough shafts!

The light and shadow outside the window completely dimmed, and the room fell into darkness. Mo Tong released his spiritual sense to probe around, and was quite lucky to find that Shang was not there, and those dark masters were not there! I heard that the Mo family is going to do a big thing in recent times, and it is estimated that they have all been transferred to that side! God really help me, if I don't leave today, when will I wait!

Mo Tong withdrew his spiritual sense, and there was some inexplicable excitement in his heart, and his fingertips swiped across the wall on the side of the (body shēn), and the red flames moved with his fingertips to ignite the wall, lighting up the darkness.

Arson, this kind of thing, is the simplest, Mo Tong looked at the flames on the wall with great satisfaction, she wants to use this fire to burn this Mo family that circles the earth two and a half times! It's best to accidentally burn them to a big injury, so that they no longer have the temper to come to her, so that they no longer dare to reverie her bloodline ability, so that they will completely disappear!

"Are you going to harm yourself?"

Hoarse, piercing, hollow, and comparable to the demonic howl before her.

You don't have to guess to know who it is.

Seeing Shang Duan standing in the corner of the wall, he didn't seem to have left, and he had been standing there since he beat her up in the afternoon!

The flames that had already crawled all over the cell stopped a meter outside him (身shēn), and there was even some momentum to be extinguished.

Mo Tong's heart was strained, what the hell is this TMD? She had obviously probed around just now, and there was no one at all, when did he come out and where did he come from? Could it be that he used some stealth (body shēn) technique, and saw that she set fire to her, so she came out?

Ay.

Mo Tong let out a sigh, anyway, this fire has already started, she doesn't plan to extinguish it!

So the two stood on the diagonal of the cell and looked at each other in the air, fighting for eye skills, Mo Tong never lost, fighting for strength, and losing was a miserable loss!

Although she could foresee his attack, she was completely unable to match his speed, and before she could escape, he was grabbed by the neck and smashed directly through the walls of the twenty-four cells in this row.

Come on, now you can visit the door without obstacles.

After the ink pupil smashed through the twenty-three walls, he was finally stopped by the last wall, leaving a large human-shaped pit for the visit. Only when the impulse and recoil were balanced did she slide down the wall and collapse on the ground, her body almost dead except for her brain.

This Shang Xuan is really a dead pervert!

Even women are beaten!

Shameless

! Quite shameless!

His terrifying ink pupils had known for a long time, and what she didn't expect was that they had made such a big fuss, and none of the prisoners in the remaining twenty-three cells had come out to make a fuss. Among them, there are many monsters of the hundreds of years level, those who are born with extraordinary spiritual power, and those who have been mutated by certain things......

Mo Tong turned his head and looked at the man who was cowering in the corner, he was a demon with five hundred years of cultivation, although Mo Tong couldn't see his body, but the level of spiritual power was definitely not below her, if he was outside, he was basically the kind of person who could do anything.

It's a pity, I don't know why I was locked up here, seeing Shang Duan floating over, in addition to trembling, panicking and fear, I didn't even have the courage to look at Shang Duan, and directly stuffed my head into the wall.

The ink pupil tried to get up from the ground, and even though the brain gave four commands to stand up, the body was still not called, except for a few nervous twitches, most of them remained in a corpse state.

Shang Duan floated to Mo Tong, without saying a word, he started directly, and once again pinched her neck and dragged her out of the cell like a dead dog.

Mo Tong (desire yù) cries without tears, why do these neuropaths like to pinch her neck, knowing that this can't kill her at all, why are they always so persistent? Could it be that her neck is long and underpinched?

Leaving the cell, the long-lost freshness and fragrance came to his face, and Shang Duan carried the neck of the ink pupil and walked quickly over the ink house. Mo Tong didn't know where he was going to take him, so he could only let it go. The friction of the headwind made her eyes hurt, and she couldn't help but shed tears of emotion.

Thank you so much, uncle!

After about half an hour of walking, Shang Duan finally stopped, and saw that the ink pupil had snot and tears flowing down his face, and some even touched his sleeves, and his face darkened in an instant, and he shook his hand directly, disgusted to the point of incomprehension.

Shang Xuan's throw made Mo Tong directly planted with his head down, he didn't mean to rescue it, and even watched her planted in the soil, like a stump.

Mo Tong felt that she could ascend to heaven, and if it weren't for the human skin, her blood (flesh ròu) could be sprinkled on every corner of the Mo family. It hurts from the skull to the toenails! This Shang severance ((forced bī) bī) is a pervert! Dead perverted!

After greeting all the eighteen generations of Shang Zhuang's ancestors, Mo Tong dragged herself out of the soil with a dying breath, and the reversal of the major joints made her look like a weird monster. Although the [Blood Soul Spirit] has an extremely strong regenerative power, it is completely inferior to her artificially damaged speed.

Mo Tong shed tears of emotion again.

She really thanked Shang Xuan, and thanked his ancestors for eighteen generations! It is possible to give birth to such excellent talents!

The night breeze blew, full of the smell of oleander, and Mo Tong lay on the ground, like a dead dog, and Shang Duan floated in the sky, like an emperor. Mo Tong closed his eyes and didn't bother to look at him, for fear of blindness, but the spiritual sense clearly felt that he was actually grinning at the corners of his mouth.

What to laugh at?

Laugh at me (身shēn) embarrassed? Laugh at me for being tyrannical by you? Is it ridiculous to laugh in the world? Laugh at you uncle!

Mo Tong was angry in his heart, and he couldn't wait for the thunder to fall down at this moment and kill her directly! It's a pity that tonight the moon and stars are scarce, the sky is clear, and the sky is going to return to the thunder

It's a bit of a stretch. Let's just let him talk about it for a while! The ink pupil turned (身shēn) and curled up in a lump, her hand gradually regaining consciousness touched the ground, and the message from the soil made her eyes open suddenly.

As her body recovered, her spiritual power worked, and all the information that was here came to her mind. In the distant night, she heard the whimper of the earth, saw the blood-stained land, and the corpses of death all over the field!

A strong aura of death came from the soil, and in the swaying of the flower shadows, the three words [Pupil Heart Pavilion] were like demons!

The ink pupil got up from the ground in a hurry, and when she wanted to escape, she felt that her feet were weak, and the inexplicable chill suddenly invaded, making her clothes instantly soaked with cold sweat, and her eyes were sparkling, and she seemed to see the faces of countless demons in the shadows.

Shang Duan fell from the sky, stood behind her (身shēn), and crossed his sword, cutting off her retreat.

A huge sound suddenly came from the building, like the crowd on the streets of the city, like the desperate wail of a cage trapped beast, like a grieving and cursed woman who was resentful and jealous, and like a big river going to the stormy waves......

In the dark field of vision, the lights flickered, and some black shadows were reflected in the windows, some were like people, embroidering flowers in front of the window, some were like beasts, shaking their heads to eat, some were like lumps of slime, wandering around, beheading countless people, and some were like wisps of demonic energy......

Shang section Wubiao (情qíng) pushed the ink pupil, and said coldly in a low and hoarse voice, "Go in!" ”

Mo Tong turned his head to look at Shang Xuan, and shook his head decisively, "If you don't go in, you won't go in if you die!" ”

"Are you sure?"

"Sure!"

After Mo Tong finished speaking, she instantly (身shēn) retreated a few zhang, and at the same time sacrificed her spiritual power, and the red flame of the demon Ye burned beside her (身shēn) again, and the fire feather butterfly wings came out in an instant, and a huge fire lotus smashed directly into Shang Xuan.

Shang Duan's horizontal sword struck, deflecting the trajectory of the fire lotus, and the rapidly expanding demon fire exploded in midair, igniting the oleander that had already grown into a towering giant tree. At that moment, Mo Hitomi seemed to hear the banshee's wail.

The demon fire burned brightly, and the oleanders that grew into towering giant trees were burned to the point of teeth and claws. Unwilling to be burned to death, some branches stretched out from the sea of fire, and then frantically flung at Shang Xuan, who was closer to it.

Shang broke his eyebrows, swung his sword and slashed, and the oleander that had been raised in front of this [Pupil Heart Pavilion] from the beginning of the establishment of the ink house was cut in half by Wu (情qíng).

After solving the oleander and seeing that the ink pupil was far away, Shang Duan raised his sword and chased after him, and the shadow of the cross sword flickered in the air, and half of the wings behind the ink pupil (body shēn) were cut off. Losing his wings, the speed of the ink pupil slowed down significantly. She was not a match for Shang Ju when her spiritual power was at its peak, let alone her current half-crippled state. In less than three rounds, he was trampled under his feet again.

Looking at the ink pupils under his feet, Shang Duan raised his hand and grabbed her by the neck and threw her into the [Pupil Heart Pavilion].

For the fear of [Pupil Heart Pavilion], Mo Tong herself can't say, what is she afraid of, she only feels more terrifying than death, more helpless than despair, and there is no word in the world to describe this feeling!

Shang Duan dragged the ink pupil into the hall, which was extremely richly decorated, even the wall pillars were gilded, and the walls were inlaid with jade, which not only integrated the Eastern classics, but also merged the Western waves

Spreading. The noble tyrants of the noble school who combine the east and the west seem to be placed in the heaven on earth. If you don't know what kind of place this is without blinking, you have to believe in its evil!

Mo Tong closed his eyes and didn't look at anything here, while the scene of Zhou (身shēn) went straight to his mind through his spiritual sense.

On the left side of the door, two women were beating, one missing an eye and the other an ear. The reason for their beating was the rag doll that had been torn apart on the ground.

In the northwest corner of the hall, a pair of twin (身shēn) sisters are thrushing each other, their curved eyebrows like crescent moons, and their bright eyes that seem to be speechless and speechless, and below these eyes, the nose and mouth are transformed into white skeletons.

To the southeast of the hall, four women were beating a woman. All four women have disabilities, either their arms or legs, or even half of their children. And the woman who was beaten, although she was on all fours, was a fool with a damaged mind......

They all have the same name - Mo Tong, which is the women who went on a blind date with Qin Anmoxibustion!

When they saw someone enter the hall, everyone stopped, and they looked at them, just straight at them.

(End of chapter)