It's like hell.

Xuan Ling can still laugh so wantonly, it can be seen that his psychological quality is so good that he is thorough.

staring at him, the gaze of thanksgiving fell from his face to three inches below his abdomen.

Slowly, he took down a long knife that hung on the wall.

"What, Master Xuanling wants this son to be executed personally?"

The cold knife went down Xuan Ling's chest.

Xuan Ling was stimulated by him and subconsciously wanted to clamp his legs.

When I moved, I realized that my limbs were hanging on the wall.

The originally light and breezy eyes changed instantly, "Stop, stop!" ”

The long knife in Xie Ci's hand instantly stopped in his lower abdomen.

Scratch his muscles.

"Do you still want to ask this son?"

"You pervert." Xuan Ling gritted his teeth and looked at the thanks.

Outside the thanks, the thin red lips were lightly hooked, beautiful and evil, and a little bloody, "Thank you...... A pat on the back. ”

"Say."

A bland word.

Let Xuan Ling's heart be lifted up instantly.

Through the thick black.

Xuan Ling found out that Xie Ci really wanted to chop off his things.

…… Vicious.

"Okay, good, the little monk said it's not okay."

Xuan Ling sighed, "What's the matter, the little monk was your son's life-saver, you treat the little monk like this, be careful that your son will not recognize you for the rest of his life." ”

"Sure enough, it was you, who took them away." Xie Ci's eyes were even more fierce.

The knife almost pierced his robe.

"Oops!" Xuan Ling called out repeatedly, "If you have something to say, don't move the knife!" ”

"If it weren't for me, your son, and your mother, wouldn't all die at your hands, and instead of thanking me, you would have treated me like this, and you would have been damned." Xuan Linghui's eyes looked at Xie Ci clearly at this time.

Xie Ci closed his eyes.

He won't let Yuanyuan die.

But back then, he did hurt Yuanyuan.

No wonder that night, he acted so fiercely, and on the second day, Yuanyuan did not have half a point of tire gas.

Xuan Ling continued, "The little monk told you that at that time, your son was dying, and the little monk could have left it alone, just take away Yuan Changhuan and get rid of your son, but the little monk didn't do it. ”

"This time, your son was hit by the traction Gu, and the little monk was also sent to the door to prepare to solve the Gu for him, you are good, you actually want the little monk to cut off his children and grandchildren."

"Why did the little monk offend you, didn't he scare and scare you, and let your lady marry Qin Lancang?"

"Besides, they didn't get married, why are you so angry."

Listening to Xuan Ling quietly, Xie Ci didn't interrupt him in a hurry.

The eyebrows and eyes are calm.

Instead, he was behind him with Mohe.

The two men looked at each other.

The corners of the lips twitch at the same time.

A monk is afraid of cutting off his children and grandchildren.

Could it be that Xuan Ling, as a high-ranking monk, is still preparing to marry a wife and have children to pass on the lineage.

I've never seen such a strange monk.

The Xuan Ling is not only wonderful.

And it can bend and stretch.

Now that it's in the hands of others, it's almost unsafe.

There is no pride or self-esteem at all.

"So, why did you want them to marry, Xuan Ling, what is your purpose?"

Xie Ci's eyebrows were cold.

In the dark, his eyes were cold and weird.

Xie Ci's eyes, Xuan Ling saw it more clearly than anyone else.

The mind that has always been calm and waveless also sank.

He felt it, and Xie Ci really wanted to kill him.

The next moment, Xie Ci didn't wait for him to answer, and continued, "It has something to do with the secret you want to tell this Shizi. ”

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