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"You actually blocked the knife for her? You actually blocked the knife for her! Gu Qingcheng said two sentences in a row, his face full of disbelief.

"Allure, turn back...... She's your sister! Sanskrit is bitter, with the appearance of putting down the butcher's knife and becoming a Buddha on the ground, and persuading others to be kind.

"I'll turn around?" Gu Qingcheng laughed madly: "You actually let me turn back, do you think she will be moved if you do this, look at it, she doesn't care at all!" ”

"yes, how could I be moved." Ji Wan said with great agreement.

"After all, you can't kill me." Ji Wan taunted.

"Who are you talking about rubbish!" Gu Qingcheng was annoyed.

"Of course it's you, you can't cultivate without a spiritual root, it's not a waste, even if you draw my spiritual root and put it on you, you're still a waste, not my opponent, it's really pitiful." Ji Wan said pityingly.

She never looks down on anyone, but doesn't Gu Tingcheng hate others looking down on her the most, and hate others for saying that she is a waste?

Then she will tell her.

"Shut up, who would have allowed you to say that!" Gu Qingcheng roared.

Ji Wan didn't bother to pay attention to her, she raised her hand directly, and with a grip in the void, Gu Qingcheng couldn't move as if someone had choked her neck.

It hurts, it hurts!

Cold sweat broke out on her forehead, as if she had been cramped and pulled out alive.

"Does it hurt?" Ji Wan tilted her head and asked her.

As if she was deliberately torturing her, she pulled out the spiritual root extremely slowly, just to let Gu Qingcheng feel this pain.

"I used to be so painful, you must not have thought that you would have such a day, otherwise, would you choose to give me a good time? Maybe I'll give you a treat, too. Ji Wan chuckled.

"You...... Close...... ......"Gu Qingcheng didn't say a word, it was all squeezed out of between her teeth, and the severe pain made her unable to speak, but she still clenched her teeth and refused to bow her head.

"Backbone!" Ji Wan praised: "I just like hard bones like you, it should be interesting to break your bones inch by inch, right?" ”

"You ......"

"What do you do to me, I will do to you, what do you think?" Ji Wan said excitedly like a child getting a fun toy.

Gu Qingcheng's spiritual root was pumped, and the whole person was paralyzed on the ground, and he could no longer exert any strength.

She's done.

Without the spiritual root, she is the waste, but she is unwilling!

However, even if she was unwilling, she didn't have a second Sanskrit sound, so she risked going against the sky to change her spiritual root.

"Senior sister...... Do you really refuse to forgive me? The dying and struggling Sanskrit began to play the emotional card.

"If I forgive you, will Master be resurrected? Someone like you who betrays his master and kills his own master should go to the eighteenth layer of hell and never be reborn! Ji Wan said angrily.

This anger is not hers, it belongs to the parasite itself, and she must let her vent.

How can this kind of scum be forgiven?

If she forgives him, I'm afraid that the master under Jiuquan will be able to come back to life angrily.

"You're ...... Die...... How could she forgive you...... You can't live anymore, and you're still playing bitter tricks here...... Haha......" Gu Tingcheng lay on the ground and laughed stupidly.

"Don't you ...... Unbelief...... Didn't you find out...... Is your spiritual power draining little by little? I'm ready to kill her! How could it be possible to let her ...... Ahem...... Let her have the ability to run...... You didn't expect it! ”

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