Quick wear: the villain can also push the male protagonist!

Chapter 97
The old monster smiled complacently, thinking that what he summed up before was indeed correct, the moment of life and death has an unexpected effect on the growth of emotional value =w=
The system thought that she had terminated her relationship line, and she was going to do the additional task of "Destroy the Martial Arts League", and reminded weakly, "But it's still not full at 5 o'clock."

"With this status, getting to 95 is beyond expectations."

Bai Ling leaned against a hidden corner, pulled out a knife, and stabbed along the scars on his wrists and ankles, reopening the scars that had grown for a long time.

"The remaining bottlenecks can only be opened by 'Liu Hongyuan'."

Blood spurted out along the cut, but Bai Ling bent his lips, as if he had seen the future that had been carefully planned, and a gleam of happiness flashed in his eyes.

...It was as if she was not the main character who had gone through this experience herself, but just a casual bystander.

No matter how touching the scene, no matter how miserable the situation is, it will pass away with a smile, like a faint condiment in a long life, struggling in the memory for two days, and then disappearing without leaving a trace.

The system stared at her blankly, feeling it for the first time... Its host is really not human ==.

A faint light shrouded Bai Ling's re-opened wound. This time, Yao Li didn't try to glue the wound together, but first combed the tendons carefully, and waited until everything was smooth before sticking the flesh and blood to heal the wound.

When everything calmed down, although there were still two unsightly scars, his hands and feet could move freely.

Internal energy circulated, Bai Ling stood up, moving his expression, the silly little girl before disappeared without a trace, and the one who reappeared was the master of the Demon Cult, the famous town of martial arts, a demon girl who looked down upon the world.

233 is used to this kind of sudden face change in his family, he froze for a moment, then relaxed again, consciously jumped on Bai Ling's shoulder, and found a comfortable position to nest.

It's time to lie down and call 666 again, it thought, yawning.

It's just a pity that the popcorn and ice cubes that the system only provides have not been delivered yet, remember to order early next time.

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Xuanwu Hall.

Xuan Che was sitting opposite an old man in brown robes, looking at the entrance of the main hall with complicated expressions. At the end of the road, a small figure was gradually walking away.

It wasn't until Han Yu could no longer hear the movement in the hall that Huang Yuan spoke gloomily.

"Heh, you always brag about how powerful the group of people you raised are, but in the end, you can't even deal with such a brat, and you even folded so many people in for nothing."

"Yu'er is not their opponent. If Ji Shiyu hadn't intervened this time, he wouldn't have come back alive."

Xuan Che silently looked at the tea in the cup, with a calm expression, as if what he was telling was not a secret that had been hidden for many years, but an ordinary conversation after dinner.

"I thought that after being raised in the Han family for so long, it would smooth his edges and corners, but he is still so sharp."

Rubbing the bone china teacup with his broad hand, he sighed faintly, with half-truth and half-false regret in his tone, "Since this is the case, it's not good to keep him for too long."

"I've called you foster father for so many years, and you just put a knife in someone's heart. You have a good-natured face, but your mind is much dirtier than ours." Huang Yuan laughed mockingly.

He didn't pay too much attention to the junior who was about to die, so he said in a deep voice.

"What does the surname Ji mean? Could it be that he has found some clues and wants to steal the 'jade bones' behind our backs?"

(End of this chapter)