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    "Stop talking." "Shut up!"

    Two stops sounded one after another.

    Xie Zhiwei then shut up.

    - accidentally stabbed the knife, sorry.

    But it's all true.

    Although Shen You and Nie Ting had different personalities, after all, they followed closely for many years. Nie Ting is to Shen You what the original owner Xie Zhiwei is to the male lead. Killing his life mentor and siblings with his own hands must have been disheartened and unlovable. Coupled with the stimulation of Ming Kong's vicious words, he was on the verge of collapse at that time.

    And Ming Kong forced his mind to defend against him, this time he took precautions and forcibly confronted him. But how can the unbearable mental power be endured?

    His heart was damaged, and he shed blood and tears. After being sparred by Ming Kong for three years, the soul must be broken.

    Maybe, as early as three years ago on the cliff, it has been abolished.

    Otherwise, how could Ming Kong be devoured by backlash so quickly.

    Nie Ting squatted down slowly, and through the white light, pulled Shen You's clothes bit by bit. During this period, his hands were shaking so badly that half of his body was shaking, and he didn't know if he was angry or what.

    Mu Kui's face sank: "Don't be disrespectful to the master." As soon as he finished speaking, Ming Kong, who was laughing miserably, suddenly screamed. He was already dying. People a little bit.

    Help out for the teacher, really filial.

    Xie Zhiwei raised his hand and patted his shoulder, Mu Hao said in a panic, "Master, this disciple didn't mean to..."

    Xie Zhiwei shook his head and said softly: "I don't blame you for being a teacher. You must know that in life, you must not only promote goodness, but also punish evil." Male lead, although my character is a holy father, you should be blackened or blackened. Ah, don't think about being a teacher!

    Mu Hao responded loudly, with a twinkle in his eyes. Master did not blame me! Then wait for me to avenge my revenge and explain the whole story to the master, will the master also not blame me?

    "Punish evil? Well said, you can take my life." Ming Kong wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said hoarsely, "But before that, you have to promise me one thing."

    Xie Zhiwei said bluntly: "I'm sorry, the poor road refused."

    Ming Kong shrugged his shoulders and seemed to be vomiting blood again, "You haven't listened to my conditions!"

    Xie Zhiwei sighed: "Bai Lian automatically emerges the consciousness because the consciousness has become a pool of stagnant water, and it is going to find a new host. As for why the consciousness has become stagnant water, there is no need to talk about it further?"

    Because the current host is dead! Dead! It's all the fault of you bastard, and your shameless hair-raising condition!

    Ming Kong clutched his violently undulating chest and spoke very fast: "As long as I extract the souls of those people, I can make up for Lan Xiu's..."

    Nie Ting spoke with his back to a few of them, his tone controlled very calmly, even with a sense of awe in the past. "You must have tried countless times to kill many of my disciples, but you still haven't given up?"

    Ming Kong loudly defended: "What do you know! I have recruited so many experts in the world this time, and their souls are of the highest quality. How do you know if you don't try, you will definitely be able to...will be able to..."

    Xie Zhiwei disagreed.

    It's like a mobile phone. If you crack a corner, you can stick it with glue and barely use it. But once it is broken, you will be soaked in the gold glue, and it will not have any effect.

    Of course, there is no such thing as golden glue, and the souls of characters such as Du Sheng and Lu Zhanyun are not something he can try out if he wants to.

    This copy was originally a false proposition.

    Xie Zhiwei said: "Pindao won't let you do this."

    Ming Kong suddenly roared: "Why!"

    Even though Shen You was miserable and pitiful, after all, she was already incapable of recovering. Besides, Shen You's life is life, but other people's life is not life?

    Xie Zhiwei said categorically: "Taking the risk of innocent lives would damage Yin's morality. Besides, Master Du Sheng and others are celebrities of various sects, so they can't..."

    "So what? It's just ordinary people with some reputation, how can they compare to Lan Xiu!" Ming Kong went his own way, turning around and looking at the place shrouded in white light, his eyes were full of dark shadows.

    For Ming Kong, the BT, even if it is gold glue, it is glue, and the meaning of existence is to fill the gap in Shenyou.

    Xie Zhiwei always felt that this statement was strange.

    There were slight footsteps behind him, and Mu Hao walked out slowly, "So, if it wasn't for the different rhythm of the master, and I wasn't bewitched by your flute sound, you would have to use it to refine your soul now?"

    Xie Zhiwei suddenly realized, yes, if it weren't for the luck of labor and capital, this would probably have been captured by Ming Kong, and it would have been the glue for Shen You.

    Still the same kind.

    Xie Zhi was slightly angry, even if Nima was out, he had to be kicked out by the plot and the male protagonist. Don't make a fuss about the scum in your dungeon, everyone's life is already hard enough, why bother the cannon fodder!

    Mingkong was stunned for a moment, and then he said stubbornly: "Isn't Xie Zhenren standing here so well?" He saw that Xie Zhiwei was hopeless, so he said to Nie Ting, "Nie, Lan Xiu and you are in the same family anyway, you make a statement. ."

    "Me?" Nie Ting had already arranged Shen You's clothes, and the hand that had not been retracted was clenched into a fist in the air, "Of course I don't agree."

    "You..." Ming Kong widened his eyes, then pointed at him and laughed loudly.

    Xie Zhiwei wanted to cover his ears, but he was out of breath and his voice was hoarse, it was really uncomfortable to hear.

    Nie Ting stood up slowly, and before he turned around, he swung his palm out first.

    Ming Kong rolled on the ground a few times, and fell into the grass like a puddle of mud, unable to move again. But the eyes are still staring, and with a breath, he can still linger.

    Xie Zhiwei thought to himself that this was Nie Ting's reluctance to maintain his soul with a surge of spiritual power, and his power was limited. If he was still alive, if this palm went out, there would probably not be even a scum left in Ming Kong.

    Ming Kong was probably slapped with a palm, and he didn't even have the strength to vomit blood.

    Nie Ting asked in a deep voice, "What are you laughing at?"

    "I'm laughing at Lan Xiu...if he can hear..." Ming Kong couldn't twist his neck, he managed to lift his eyelids and looked at the white light, "Lan Xiu, I know you can hear, ahem...at this point, even The most respected people don't care about you. Look at this world, only I still treat you well..."

    A dark shadow flashed in front of him. Nie Ting had already reached Mingkong. He stretched out his hand and tried to pinch his neck, but he pursed his lips in disgust and stepped directly on Mingkong.

    Nie Ting almost gritted his teeth: "What if he survived? Knowing that the sect has been ruined by you in various ways, and he himself has been subjected to that kind of pickled thing by you... and he is not a ghost?"

    Ming Kong shook his head with difficulty at his feet, with a look of despair on his face: "I will find a way to make him forget all this... Live well... You, what are you doing!"

    Xie Zhiwei took a look and didn't know when Mu Hao had already stood in front of Shen You, and the brilliance of Shen You's body surrounded Mu Hao little by little, and then concentrated on Mu Hao's heavenly spirit and slowly infiltrated. The white lotus seat on top of Shen You's head also slowly floated to Mu Qi's side, and it seemed that it would also be used by Mu Qi along with the white light.

    Ming Kong yelled, "Stop! That's Lan Xiu's thing!"

    Damn brother, you're about to die, don't be dead, what is Lan Xiu's thing, everything in this world belongs to the male protagonist! Whatever he wants, you have to give it with both hands. The only thing you have to worry about is whether to give it to him standing or kneeling.

    Xie Zhiwei hurriedly made a silent action: "Don't startle him."

    This was the deal between Nie Ting and Mu Kui. He took revenge and Mu Kui picked up the leak. Judging from the status quo that Mu Qi is still a weak chicken, he is not a picky eater, not to mention that this white lotus is a peerless treasure, don't want it for nothing.

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