Chapter 682 I gave birth to you and I gave birth to you
It’s him!
It was Li Jingyi who ordered everyone in his Xu family to be killed!
The scene of the Xu family being massacred seemed to appear in front of Xu Pusheng again, and his stiff hands and feet became flexible...
He looked at Li Jingyi, and for the first time, his eyes showed bloodlust. .
He, damn it!
“Tsk~”
After watching for a long time, he squinted his eyes, licked his red lips and chuckled, “Whether the medical repair of the physique can be successful depends on this time.”
If he can take this opportunity to get rid of his inner demons, his medical physique will be considered complete!
“Sister, we meet again.”
Seeing Shi Qian coming back after chasing the demon spirits, Shi Jiu leaned on Xi Mo, who was wearing a light gray robe, and asked with a smile: "How do those demon spirits taste?"
"Shi Jiu! ?”
This is when Shi Qian noticed the existence of Shi Qian and Xi Mo!
When did they come! ?
Seeing her smile as if she had not fallen out with her for a long time, Shi Qian couldn't help but tremble all over.
Every time Jijiu felt angry, a smile would appear on his lips that made people feel amazing.
Or a gentle smile...
Or a quiet smile
Or a warm smile...
No matter which kind of smile, it always makes people happy A feeling of harmlessness...
"Sister, every time you cause such a big battle in the Three Realms, I am really in trouble."
Although Shi Jiu had a warm and gentle smile on his face, he looked at Shi Jiu In the shallow eyes, one cannot feel any warmth.
Even the temperature around him seemed to have dropped with the look in his eyes.
Xi Mo twisted the Buddhist string and calmly looked away from Shijiu...
"Dingling~"
In just one breath, Xi Mo, wearing a light gray robe and twisting a Buddhist string, appeared behind Shi Qian in an instant without any warning.
Shi Qian's pupils trembled slightly, and he quickly transformed into the body of an eight-headed willow. The black-gold snake tail swept towards Xi Mo fiercely.
"Eight heads?" Shi Qian looked at the eight-headed figure with a willow-shaped body, Shi Jiu frowned slightly, and a thoughtful look appeared on his face.
“Dingle, ding, ding, ding, ding…”
The staff collided with the black and gold snake tail and kept ringing.
Xi Mo stood in the void, looking at the eight-headed Xiangliu that was almost exactly the same as Shijiu, with no emotion in his indifferent eyes.
Shi Qian, who looks just like Ajiu, saw her for the first time in the sky above the red birch forest.
When I first saw her, she was dressed in red, almost the same as when I first saw her in my memory.
But he recognized her at a glance. She was not Ji Jiu.
Not just because there was no mole in the corner of her eye...
It was also because of the way she looked at him.
In my memory, the way I looked at him for a long time was without any impurities, simple and pure, just seeing him as a very delicious food.
But Shi Qian's eyes looked at him with calculations, bad intentions, and ulterior motives.
There is an innate arrogance in Shijiu's eyes...
But in Shi Qian's eyes, there was only jealousy and unwillingness...
And these jealousies and unwillingness were responding to the hostility in his body...
"Shi Qian, my demon spirit, How can you just eat it if you want?"
The Buddha string was spinning in Xi Mo's white and slender fingertips. He held the Hunshang Umbrella and looked at it for a long time, and couldn't help but lick his red lips.
She wants to eat.
"Jiang Youcheng!"
In the big pit at his feet, Li Jingyi, who was so thin that only his skeleton was left, slammed into the thorn bushes.
The flesh was pierced by thorns, leaving a trail of blood, but no blood flowed out.
“You dare to kill me!?”
Li Jingyi held back the sweet taste in his throat, gritted his teeth, and looked like he was at the end of his fight.
"This palace is your master, and I gave birth to you too!"
(End of this chapter)