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——————————- anti-theft chapter, which can be automatically refreshed at 6 a.m——————————

——————————- anti-theft chapter, which can be automatically refreshed at 6 a.m——————————

——————————- anti-theft chapter, which can be automatically refreshed at 6 a.m——————————

——————————- anti-theft chapter, which can be automatically refreshed at 6 a.m——————————

Like the sound of flowing water, it overflows from the girl's fingertips.

The sound instantly winds up.

Disperse the open exit of the black mist.

"Third sister, you...... It's better to stay inside. ”

The girl's leisurely voice was a little pleasant.

Yun Jinxiu was covered by the sound waves in the sky, and the invisible pressure pressed her whole person back into the demonic energy space.

The glow.

Follow the flow of the piano sounds.

The black fog was churning wildly.

Gradually, it was closed.

She...... The door to the exit that was finally opened.

But it was for Yun Jiumo to make a wedding dress!

That slut is still trying to keep her in this dark place forever, eroded by demonic energy?!

The light in front of me is getting fainter and fainter......

The door to the exit gradually disappeared in front of him.

Yun Jinxiu clenched her fists unwillingly and resentfully.

The voice was hoarse, as if full of anger, word by word, and three words were roared out angrily-

"Cloud, Nine, Ink!"

…………

"Bang-"

At the same time, a majestic and tyrannical, fierce spiritual power suddenly shrouded the black fog in the sky.

A long and tall ink-colored figure could be faintly seen, and the sleeved robe swayed slightly like a flowing cloud.

The terrifying aura engulfed the black mist in an instant.

There is hardly much effort to struggle......

The black fog has dissipated in front of you.

Yun Jiumo listened to the hysterical voice of her name in the black mist, overlapping with the deafening explosion.

She couldn't help but reach out and dig out her ears.

Gee...... So angry?

Just be angry.

She likes to look at each other, she is half angry, and she looks helpless.

Yun Jiumo curled his red lips and put Xuan Xinqin back away.

Only then did he look at Fang Cai, razing the entire demonic qi space to the source of power.

I just looked up.

Her slender waist was clasped by a slender and powerful arm.

The head, pressed against a broad, warm chest.

The warm palm gently covered the back of the girl's head.

The temperature is scorching.

The heart is also beating fast.

The hand around the waist is constantly tightening, tightening......

"You're going to strangle me to death." Yun Jiumo slapped his hand, "Little Brother Evil Monarch, suddenly so active...... I'll be shy. ”

Her gaze swept around, the people of the two families of Wood and Fire, and the dozen or so people who survived the two families of Jin and Earth.

The little head was raised, and the beautiful face smiled with a bit of playfulness: "Little brother of the evil king, we can exchange feelings or something...... Privately. ”

I thought.

The man after hearing her teasing.

Either they will react and push her away, and then deny it.

Or she sneered quietly and quietly, and her eyes mocked her for being "self-inflicted".

However, the hand around the waist has no intention of letting go.

He didn't mean to sneer.

It's still holding her.

"Next time, dare to leave my sight at will and break your legs."

The man's indifferent voice does not carry much emotion.

Yun Jiumo listened to the meaning of this, no matter how he sounded it, it was a little wrong: "Little brother Evil Monarch, your possession of the valley is too much, is it possible...... Wherever you go in the future, I have to follow? ”

The man pursed his lips and remained silent.

It's a bit tacit.