Allure Summoner

I must have received a lot of ridicule and ridicule at ordinary times, and I must have a tight inferiority complex in my heart.

Wouldn't it be even more ridiculous if he couldn't avenge his own disciple now and ask others for help?

The Ningxi Sword Sect will definitely use all its strength to take revenge, and only ask for help when they can't bear it. This is the most common practice of people who have too much self-esteem and beat their faces to look fat.

"Liu Ming!" Jun Qianxi called softly.

"What are Xi Niang's orders!"

Liu Ye lowered his head, seemingly respectful on the surface, but the red ears betrayed his true emotions at this time.

Duanmuming snorted coldly, the boy flinched from the bottom of his heart, but mentally he was still thinking about his Xi'er.

Hearing this cold snort, Liu Ye raised his head subconsciously.

Duanmu Ming's face turned even darker. Damn boy, he dare not look directly at Xi'er, would he have the guts to look directly at him?

His palm was raised high and then dropped quickly.

Liu Ye turned his head subconsciously, but seeing that the slap did not sound, he raised his head again.

Duanmu Ming glared again: "What are you looking at? Have you ever seen it before? I can't scratch my head, can I?"

At first, he wanted to just keep shooting like that, but his Xi'er squinted his eyes, and immediately vented his anger, and put his dropped hand on the back of his head, scratching it continuously.

"Liu Ming, do you want to be a waste for the rest of your life?"

"In no mood!"

Liu Ye answered without thinking.

He doesn't want to be looked down upon, bullied, or hide behind others forever. He wants to protect the person he wants to protect in his heart.

A light flashed in his eyes, and he asked urgently, "Xiniang, is there anything you can do?"

"Ok!"

Jun Qianxi nodded, and a look of ecstasy appeared on Liu Ming's face.

His tendons have been clogged since he was a child, and the Liu family tried countless methods, but none of his tendons passed through.

Although he didn't want to admit it, he had gradually lost confidence in his heart.

But for some reason, when these words came out of Jun Qianxi's mouth, he didn't doubt it at all.

"Your tendons have been clogged since childhood, and the blockage is very serious. The pain to open up your whole body is comparable to purgatory. Can you bear it?"

"can!"

Liu Ye still answered without hesitation, as long as he could open up his veins, he could bear any pain.

"Besides, I don't have ten levels of confidence. I might accidentally break all your tendons and kill you. Are you willing to try?"

"willing!"

Liu Ye still didn't hesitate, not to mention the tenth level, even if he was only one level sure, he was willing to try.

To be reduced to waste and live in this world for a lifetime is simply worse than death.

Moreover, he died at Xi Niang's hands without any regrets.

"boom"

The stone slab in front of Liu Ye was suddenly lifted off, and his skirt fell into Duanmu Ming's hands.

He just couldn't like Liu Ye's expression of death without regret. Although he was very happy to die in the hands of his Xi'er, this happiness can only be enjoyed by him, Duanmu Ming, okay?

"Ming, my spiritual power is not as deep as yours. Since you are willing to open up Liu Ming's tendons, it is just right for him to survive, and his chances of survival are much higher!"

Jun Qianxi crossed Erlang's legs and continued: "Old man, there is still a long time before dark, and you have plenty of time to think. If you decide not to leave after dark, then we will go!"

She stretched, walked slowly to Duanmu Ming's side and patted him on the shoulder: "Ming, I'll leave him to you!"

After finishing speaking, I yawned and walked out of the door. After a whole night of tossing around, I went to inquire about the news again early in the morning. I was really tired!