Fast-Crossing Woman with Upper Manual

Chapter 1472: The male slave of the demon girl (seventy-nine)

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He wanted to say why it suddenly changed. Suddenly, as if thinking of something, he raised his eyes suddenly, those beautiful eyes seemed to be reflected in the sky full of stars, "Manshu, do you, do you forgive me?!"

Although it was strange to have this thought in his mind, he just couldn't help but want to ask.

After all, he did something like that, and she was poisoned because of herself.

The more Fusang thought about this, his face couldn't help but feel a little gloomy. I thought that Su Kui would not answer, but she didn't expect her words to have a deep smile, and said paradoxically: "I have never resented, how can I forgive?"

She is not the real Inmanshu, and she will not really resent him in her heart. The two camps are different, and the personality is the kind of arrogant temperament, because Manshu used insults to imprison him. In exchange, it was nothing more than disgust.

"Manshu," the more Fusang raised his eyes quickly, he was almost crying with joy. She unexpectedly, she never blamed him

Some persistence collapsed in the bottom of my heart for an instant, and in my heart, at this moment, all of them were the people in front of me.

"Ouch, you two, my goose bumps can fall until next year!" Di Guangxuan interrupted at this time, he spit out the grass roots he was chewing in his mouth, and threw the person he was holding to Su at will. In front of Aoi.

"Well--"

The man snorted painfully, and his whole body was covered with weal marks, and he could barely see the original appearance.

It's Duan Ziyin.

The more Fusang saw her, his expression didn't change a little, his eyes were cold.

Su Kui hooked her lips when she saw it, very good.

"Fusang, what do you think should I do to her?" This matter originally involved the three of them, so let's solve it together.

She is a person, but if you have grudges, you will get revenge, or ten times the kind—

Duan Ziyin's face changed slightly when she heard the words, she struggled on the ground in pain, and looked at Su Kui with cold and fierce eyes, "Because Manshu! You enchanted, why don't you die? You such a bastard, you shouldn't live in it. In this world!!!"

Looking at her peach-like cheeks, Duan Ziyin laughed up to the sky, "Hahahaha, it's a pity that I didn't kill you personally! However, you are not far from dying!! Watching her body weaken day by day, Xiu How does it feel to disperse? Huh? Isn't it desperate? Hahaha!!"

"Snapped--"

"Shut up! You bitch!"

Before everyone started, Jing Si stepped forward, raised his hand with all his strength, and slid Duan Ziyin's side face.

She stared at Duan Ziyin, gritted her teeth, "Duan Ziyin, how does the leader treat you normally? Pity you, as a woman, never let you do dangerous tasks. In the Yinluo Sect, it also gives you great rights. Obviously. There are so many people in the church who are stronger than you, why did the leader choose you in the end?!"

"You don't know if you don't know if you want to return, but you are eyeing your own master, waiting for an opportunity to take a bite. Only people like you should die, and they will go to Hell after death!"

Duan Ziyin vomited the blood in her mouth. She was completely crazy. She turned her head quickly and gave Jing Si a fierce look. "Who wants the sympathy of this demon girl, what do you think you are? Nothing! Only you will regard this as a great honor! Heh!"

She sneered and dismissed it. What pity, but sympathy.