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President, my palace, my aunt----

These three claimed to have come because Yue Zitong opened his mouth.

Neither the femme fatale Helan Xiaoxin nor the old demon Yang Xiao had any opinion on this.

The two of them didn't dare to say anything, the **** of the flower night and the like silently, let alone beep.

But Yue Zitong's favorite claim is not these three.

But ---- the local mistress.

Landlord's wife, I get excited just thinking about it.

Only because this title is the most appropriate and direct.

Especially this is the name Li Nanfang bestowed on her. Between the lines, there is a message that she is the only one looking forward.

However, the three characters of landlord's wife seem to be far less elegant than those three titles, and they are also discriminatory.

Yue Zitong could allow Li Nanfang to call her like this, but she was embarrassed to call herself.

Only Li Nanfang dared to call her like this in person.

I tried it with someone else, but my mouth and teeth were knocked out, no, it was a three-month toilet, which was considered light.

But now, when Yue Zitong saw her in the south, her head was like a rotten watermelon, pierced by a black thorn, her heartbeat had stopped, and she just wanted to immediately follow him in the immortal class, but there was an arrogant roar, shouting The three words she loves most come from the right.

Ranked Xianban----wait first.

Let the local mistress take a look, who killed Li Nanfang and who dared to roar like this!

Yue Zitong looked back hard and looked.

As a result, she saw an extremely ugly man flying from the white mist.

Wearing a white robe.

When he flew forward, the corners of his robe waved, and he could see the grass inside. This ugly monster was only wearing a white women's robe.

it's him!

Killed, Li Nanfang.

When Yue Zitong suddenly understood, he opened his mouth, raised his hand, let out a stern cry, and rushed over.

She wants to use her sharp claws and sharp teeth to tear this ugly man to pieces and avenge her man.

If you can't succeed-then he will be killed, just follow Li Nanfang.

It's just that Yue Zitong just threw himself into the air, but the ugly person flashed sensitively, and his left hand pinched a handsome guy's neck, click!

Before the handsome guy even had time to scream, he rolled his eyes and stuck out his tongue, and went west.

After the ugly slaughtered the handsome guy, he stretched out his hand and took Yue Zitong in his arms, shouting: "Tongtong, it's me!"

"Go to hell!"

When Yue Zitong screamed out these three words, his right hand was extremely swift and scratched his face fiercely.

"Tongtong, it's me, I'm Li Nan----"

The ugly guy hurriedly tilted his head back, and as soon as he avoided Yue Zitong's bone claws, there were two women who pounced on him separately.

Both of these women were extremely ugly, and they made strange screams, like female leopards.

The woman holding the ugly man's left leg opened her mouth and bit his calf, tearing it desperately.

The ugly girl who threw herself forward, with five fingers on her right hand violently long, unexpectedly had sharp claws, suddenly popped out, and grabbed the ugly man's eyes.

The ugly man wanted to shake off Yue Zitong, and wanted to lift his foot to kick the ugly girl who was gnawing on his leg, but did not do so, his head could only be tilted back in time, and he would avoid five sharp claws.

But while he avoided, Yue Zitong opened his mouth and bit his left shoulder severely.

It was only a fist away from the large artery in his neck.

After feeling the special sweetness of the fresh blood, Yue Zitong felt that his heart seemed to have been smashed by a sledgehammer. He immediately turned black in front of him and quickly slid into the endless black abyss.

She seemed to hear Li Nanfang's voice, shouting in her ears: "Tongtong----"

Then, she didn't know anything.

I don't know how long it took, Yue Zitong's paused thinking started to slowly start again.

As soon as she became aware, she heard intermittent and very strange women singing.

Yue Zitong is no stranger to this kind of singing.

After all, it is the mother of two children.

It’s just, who’s making this, singing?

The sound is somewhat familiar.

Moreover, in addition to singing, there was another woman humming in pain.

"Am I dead?"

Yue Zitong muttered to himself, and slowly opened his eyes.

Opening eyes is the easiest for people, but Yue Zitong now feels that his eyelids are at least heavy.

But no matter what, she still saw the light.

Is it sky light or light?

Not the lights.

It is not pure sky light, filtered by white mist.

Through the erratic white fog, Yue Zitong also saw the tree.

Smelled a strange aroma.

In the aroma, the strong **** breath made her stomach churning after smelling it.

She was still in the woods where Li Nanfang was assassinated.

On his head, there was still that black thorn.

This thorn is Li Nanfang's wrecked black thorn.

But who would have thought that he was pierced through his head with his weapon alive.

As expected to be Yue Zitong's beloved man, his eyes popped out after death, he was still so handsome!

"South, South."

Yue Zitong trembled and said, turning over instinctively, reaching out to crawl over.

But when she moved, the back of her heart hurt terribly.

Fortunately, the spine was not broken, as long as she gritted her teeth to endure, she could get up.

"South, my south----wait for me, I will find you."

Yue Zitong climbed up to Li Nanfang's corpse with difficulty, hugged his head, crying low, and took out the wrecked black thorn.

Since her man died under the remnant black thorn.

Then, as his favorite woman, who also died under this black thorn, is the best match----

Yue Zitong raised the black thorn, took a deep breath, and just about to stab his forehead fiercely, but stopped his hand again.

The look of piercing his head was terrible.

It's better to pierce the heart.

Yue Zitong felt that Li Nanfang would definitely understand her love of beauty-he would not blame her for it.

"Who caught my wrist? Release it to me, don't delay me to death!"

Yue Zitong turned the black thorns of remnant soul upside down, and when he was about to give himself a chill, his wrist was caught.

She was very angry, raised her head, widened her eyes, and looked.

Then, she saw the ugly man who killed Li Nanfang.

In the arms of the ugly, there was an ugly woman in her arms.

It was the people who came over ---- Yue Zitong could tell at a glance what they were doing.

I can also see that the ugly guy is like tearing off the clothes from his body, tearing the ugly girl off, throwing it aside, and easily taking away her brutal black thorn, and then doing something to her again.

"Don't touch me! You bastard! Release me and let me die! Don't touch me, don't----"

Yue Zitong struggled desperately and screamed.

It's just that it's very difficult for her to open her eyes now. She can climb up to Li Nanfang's body and take up the black thorn to commit suicide. It almost exhausts all the strength of her body. How can she break away from the ugly?

Her screams, her desperate struggle, followed the ugly---stop abruptly.

Tears burst out suddenly.

Yue Zitong laughed, looking at Bai Wu with dull eyes, and murmured: "South, South, I'm sorry. I'm really sorry, I didn't protect your things. But I----try my best. Don't blame me, too do not scold me."

For a long time, Yue Zitong seemed to be in the turbulent waves, but he bit his lips until he slid into the endless abyss again without making a sound.

Sore!

This was the first feeling that Yue Zitong felt after finally waking up from the darkness again.

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