Yu Weiyan stared at the terrifying face, sat on the ground for a long time and couldn't come back to his senses, after a while, the top of his head seemed to be struck by lightning, and then he stood up and ripped off all the man's clothes.

When she ripped off all his shirts, and when she saw that his body was also crisscrossed with cyan and blood, she stared at the frightened face and trembled, "Dustless...... You are dust-free ......"

Such a terrifying face turned out to be the man who looked like a god.

How did he end up like this?

The blood vessels on his body were thicker than those on his face, and the blood flowed a little faster, making it look even more terrifying.

Baili Wuchen didn't expect Yu Weiyan to find him, he had already hidden in such a deep corner, how could she still find him?

The horror in her eyes stung his eyes, and a huge hole in his heart was poked in a huge hole that could not be filled.

Such a terrifying self, such a weak self, he didn't want her to see it!

Yu Weiyan stared straight at Baili Wuchen, a crystal teardrop fell quietly from the corner of his eyes, and the tear fell on Baili Wuchen's cold skin with a hot body temperature, piercing Baili Wuchen's burning incomparably hot, his eyes were immediately full of shock, staring at Yu Weiyan.

Did she shed a tear?

For him?

For him like this?

Yu Weiyan looked at such a hundred miles of dustlessness, like a fish in her throat, and she clearly heard the choking of her voice: "Wuchen, how did you become like this?" ”

How could this man with a blue and red face, like a demon in hell, be that graceful man?

Baili Wuchen's eyes widened, looking at Yu Weiyan, he wanted to speak, wanted her not to cry, but he didn't even have the strength to speak.

Seeing that he didn't answer herself, Yu Weiyan immediately reached out to hold his hand, wanting to probe his pulse, but when she touched his palm, she was shocked to realize that all his bones were soft!

Once she had this realization, Yu Weiyan was shocked by her own touch, and then she reached out and touched the bones of his body and face, all of which were soft, and his skin was as cold as ice.

"You...... Why are all your bones soft? ”

What the hell is going on? Yu Weiyan's eyelashes fluttered, she couldn't believe everything she saw, such a visual and tactile impact was so powerful that she didn't want to believe it at all.

Could it be that the rumor is true?

Baili Wuchen couldn't practice because of hypochondria, so where did his strong fighting spirit come from?

Yu Weiyan's fingers trembled, and he finally felt his pulse in a puddle of soft mud, once he found the pulse, Yu Weiyan's fingers instantly stiffened, such a pulse was very subtle, it was no different from a dead person.

No wonder the last time he was on the carriage, Baili Wuchen didn't let himself touch his pulse, and his pulse was so small that there was none.

Yu Weiyan stared at the man in front of him, his head shaking: "Wuchen, did your muscles and veins have been destroyed a long time ago?" For so many years, have you been practicing against the sky and forcibly practicing martial arts? ”

This kind of pulse is really terrifying, except for the reason for forcibly practicing martial arts against the sky, she can't guess the second one.

Hundreds of miles without dust, such a man, how ruthless should he be to himself, so that he can do this?

Doesn't he take his life as his life?

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After reading today's chapter, you shouldn't have the urge to kill the unscrupulous author, right? Yu Weiyan stared at the terrifying face, sat on the ground for a long time and couldn't come back to his senses, after a while, the top of his head seemed to be struck by lightning, and then he stood up and ripped off all the man's clothes.

When she ripped off all his shirts, and when she saw that his body was also crisscrossed with cyan and blood, she stared at the frightened face and trembled, "Dustless...... You are dust-free ......"

Such a terrifying face turned out to be the man who looked like a god.

How did he end up like this?

The blood vessels on his body were thicker than those on his face, and the blood flowed a little faster, making it look even more terrifying.

Baili Wuchen didn't expect Yu Weiyan to find him, he had already hidden in such a deep corner, how could she still find him?

The horror in her eyes stung his eyes, and a huge hole in his heart was poked in a huge hole that could not be filled.

Such a terrifying self, such a weak self, he didn't want her to see it!

Yu Weiyan stared straight at Baili Wuchen, a crystal teardrop fell quietly from the corner of his eyes, and the tear fell on Baili Wuchen's cold skin with a hot body temperature, piercing Baili Wuchen's burning incomparably hot, his eyes were immediately full of shock, staring at Yu Weiyan.

Did she shed a tear?

For him?

For him like this?

Yu Weiyan looked at such a hundred miles of dustlessness, like a fish in her throat, and she clearly heard the choking of her voice: "Wuchen, how did you become like this?" ”

How could this man with a blue and red face, like a demon in hell, be that graceful man?

Baili Wuchen's eyes widened, looking at Yu Weiyan, he wanted to speak, wanted her not to cry, but he didn't even have the strength to speak.

Seeing that he didn't answer herself, Yu Weiyan immediately reached out to hold his hand, wanting to probe his pulse, but when she touched his palm, she was shocked to realize that all his bones were soft!

Once she had this realization, Yu Weiyan was shocked by her own touch, and then she reached out and touched the bones of his body and face, all of which were soft, and his skin was as cold as ice.

"You...... Why are all your bones soft? ”

What the hell is going on? Yu Weiyan's eyelashes fluttered, she couldn't believe everything she saw, such a visual and tactile impact was so powerful that she didn't want to believe it at all.

Could it be that the rumor is true?

Baili Wuchen couldn't practice because of hypochondria, so where did his strong fighting spirit come from?

Yu Weiyan's fingers trembled, and he finally felt his pulse in a puddle of soft mud, once he found the pulse, Yu Weiyan's fingers instantly stiffened, such a pulse was very subtle, it was no different from a dead person.

No wonder the last time he was on the carriage, Baili Wuchen didn't let himself touch his pulse, and his pulse was so small that there was none.

Yu Weiyan stared at the man in front of him, his head shaking: "Wuchen, did your muscles and veins have been destroyed a long time ago?" For so many years, have you been practicing against the sky and forcibly practicing martial arts? ”

This kind of pulse is really terrifying, except for the reason for forcibly practicing martial arts against the sky, she can't guess the second one.

Hundreds of miles without dust, such a man, how ruthless should he be to himself, so that he can do this?

Doesn't he take his life as his life?

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After reading today's chapter, you shouldn't have the urge to kill the unscrupulous author, right?