A faint smile appeared at the corner of Banxiang's mouth: "I don't want her, she will do what she promised me, if I do, it will be dangerous to fall into the feathers." [No pop-ups. 】”

"You ......"

After hearing this, Wuhua sighed and said, "Are you really sure that these four princesses promised you to persuade the sect master of Jiaye Tower not to look at the end of the world, and she would really do this?" ”

Dusty Night didn't answer, just smiled proudly.

His scheming in the dark night, if he says second in this world, no one dares to be the first.

Sometimes it's different if you get it, but you still have a chance to fight if you don't get it.

These keys, he knows too well, too clearly.

"Alas, you know that Luo Yu only likes ......"

The summer night is scorching, and the wind is gently blowing, but it is a sour heart and lungs.

Luo Yu climbed on the eaves and didn't move, but the pain in his palm and the shock in his heart couldn't be hidden.

It's no wonder that Kayeta has never had a large-scale revenge.

At first, she thought that the Jiaye Pagoda was restrained by the upper three sects, so she didn't move, so she knew......

In fact, she should have known that the upper three sects were containing, and there was absolutely no problem for the Jiaye Tower to come out of the nest and destroy her to look at the end of the world.

And now, the Dust Night, the Dust Night......

This man is so proud, so conceited.

Today, she nested in the hands of a woman, and she begged to help her comfort, and she was injured to help her get the opportunity to come to the Kayeta and not move.

Such a proud head should bow down, this kindness ...... This affection ......

This is called how she will repay her, how she will repay her.

His heart moved, and his eyes were red.

The wind moves, and when the time comes, the surrounding scene immediately changes.

The building within the building vanished, leaving only a pitch-black night and endless emptiness in front of him.

This is the effect of the formation.

Seeing this, Jun Fei grabbed Luo Yu's hand tightly, clasped her shoulders tightly, and felt the shock and constant trembling of the body under his hand and the impulsive death energy to rush out.

But he couldn't say anything, just tugged tightly.

Let's go, go back, go back.

The night is obviously very hot, but it is cold to the heart.

But in the heart-penetrating light, it is warm and intoxicating.

What is it that can make people like this?

What is it that can make people so intoxicated?

How can the deep love be explained, only once in a lifetime.