Quick Transmigration: Rescuing the Blackened Male Lead

The nails are very sturdy in the blood of the bones, slowly dripping along the skin lines on the dark and damp ground, feasting in the redness, sinking He said, "In this case, I don't hate the Master. All my things are given by the Master. The Master wants to accept it."

Shen Mubai just wanted to swear and swear by his brain. She was like this, and she still had a look of desperation.

She took a deep breath and stared at the feast. "I used to dig Jin Dan for you. One is because I want to beat those people's faces, and the other is because I am betting, I can gamble." I can't let Yuan Ling regret it, because he has something I really want on hand."

The atmosphere of the feast became violent, and he looked up, his eyes were full of shocking blush, and the whole face was extremely stunned. "Is the Master respected to take me for that?"

There seemed to be something in his eyes that was disappearing, so he stared at her quietly and looked blank.

Shen Mubai shivered in the heart, this hate value seems to be a successful pull, she nodded indifference and indifference, "Yes."

The feast smiled and shook his body. He rarely laughed. Every time he smiled, he could always turn the gloom of the eyebrows. It looked very beautiful and the eyebrows starred. But this time, it is with a whimsical quirky, "Master, if you want, if you want to take this life, you will get it for you."

He looked at Shen Mubai so eagerly, and his eyes were dark.

Shen Mubai felt that there was something wrong with her, but she could only say it with a hard scalp. "You? You think that there are many things for you. If you are not useful, you will not spend your time in the past." Even the cypress water is more pleasing than you."

The feast of the feast was low, "Is the disciple who likes the kindness?"

Shen Mubai is cold and cold, "How is it?"

The feast was paused, and the eyes stared at her with a sigh of relief. "Then I killed him. How many such disciples will be collected by the Master, then I will kill as many."

Shen Mubai was numb by his eyes. He always felt that the dialogue between the two was not right. He saw that the time was almost the same. She said coldly, "Do you think you can live to the future?"

She pulled out her own sword and pointed to the chest of the feast. The tone did not bring half-hearted emotions. It seemed extremely indifferent. "Today I have to clean up the portal."

The feast looked at him with a sigh of relief, and the tone was calm. "Is the Master not going to torture me?"

Shen Mubai sneered, "Nature is necessary, but I am a little curious. What is the difference between this magical heart and the monk's heart? Is it black like the rumor?"

The feast stared at her and whispered. "If the teacher wants to know, why not dig it out by hand."

Shen Mubai was looked at by his horrible gaze, and the scalp was numb and moved away. "I am dirty."

Low laughter sounded in the dark and damp cell.

Shen Mubai pointed out that Lingjian had plunged into his heart and said to the system in his mind, "Are you ready?"

The system replies, "Ready, countdown 3, 2...1."

The sword was only inserted for one centimeter, and the bright red blood infected the front end of the blade. The feast was not staring at her for a moment, and she did not realize that the complicated pattern of the foot was looming.

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