Need to Propose to Seven Men What to Do!

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Chapter 141

It is the spirit of the grass!

When did the night sword cold take the grass?

The surprise in Chu Yunyun could not be concealed, but he soon calmed down.

At this time, what else can't be solved?

After catching the oriole, I didn’t expect him to be counted.

It seems that he will not lose his memory after his death. The night sword has long been noticed, and more than that, he knows far more than Chu Yunyun imagined.

When people encounter huge shocks, they are easily chaotic, revealing more flaws, and finally they are caught by the handles, completely losing control of the situation, and slashing the fish.

But Chu Yunyun has stabilized.

Looking at the hatchback, Chu Yuyun has a look that night sword has never seen.

There is no respectfulness and obedience in the handsome eyebrows, and the slightly raised arc is not unassuming, but there is an amazing charm that is hard to say. He is calm and calm, and it is absolute reason to project from the darkness of the dice.

This is a man with an abnormal mind.

The night sword and thin lips are slightly raised, very satisfied with what they have seen.

Sure enough, it was a seductive guy. After revealing the true face, he saw him and saw the gorgeous brilliance in the introverted temperament: it reflected his wisdom, portrayed his heritage, and the ensemble came out with a beautiful Amazing worldly music.

Night Sword Han smiled: "What if I really died for you?"

The words he spoke seemed to be very illogical, but Chu Yuyun heard it clearly.

After a lapse of one month, the man was still worried about the day.

The camouflage has been punctuated, and Chu Yuyun is too lazy to perfuse: "It is just a temptation." The implication is that you will not die for me at all.

Night Sword Han said: "I really took the blood of my heart."

Chu Yuyun nodded: "You have also swallowed my pain."

"I am doing this, are you not a little bit tempted?"

Chu Yuyun raised his eyebrows and smiled at him: "Yes, this is not caught by you."

His rising eyes were slightly curved, and his smile was extremely light, but the extra sultry, as if the smile turned into a soft feather, swept over the skin, carelessly, but it brought a strong shudder sense.

Night Sword Cold stunned abruptly, but soon he smiled: "There is no heart... After all, you love that person."

Chu Yuyun's son flashed a bit, he had a measure in his heart, but still want to try again: "I am sorry to deceive you, but I do need the spirit to lead the grass."

Night Sword Han said: "Used to save the clouds."

Chu Yuyun: "Yes."

The night sword suddenly stunned the eyes of Ling Xuan, and the words that were said were profound: "You are really affectionate."

The last four words made Ling Xuan's inexplicable body tight.

Chu Yuyun’s heartbeat, he decided to count.

His scorpion hangs down and follows the words of the night sword: "Please give me the spirit, as long as I can save the clouds, I am willing to pay any price."

The night of the night sword is stained with malice: "Any price?"

Chu Yuyun Shen Jingdao: "Any."

"I want you to be..." Night Sword's cold eyes smashed Ling Xuan, the voice of the low voice was inexplicably dyed with the color | the taste of color, "my **** | slave."

His voice just fell, a red light picked up, Ling Xuan did not have a little bit of a shot, the scarlet long sword straight to the heart of the night sword...

In such a dangerous situation, the moment of life and death, the night sword did not move, and did not hide or block, and his mouth even held a sneer.

Between the electric and the Flint, Chu Yuyun suddenly shot, he held the scarlet blade with one hand, and blocked Ling Xuan’s fatal blow with anger.

Because the two people's strength is extremely strong, suddenly collided, the brilliance of the brilliance is also shocking.

Ling Xuan didn't want to hurt Chu Yuyun, so he took over the situation at the last moment. At this moment, he rushed out and stopped when he hit the wall.

It is reasonable to say that such an impact is not enough to cause him to be injured, but it may be self-reflexion of the recovery of the move. His throat is slightly sweet, and the corner of his mouth overflows with scarlet blood.

Chu Yuyun only took a glance and quickly recovered his sight.

His movements were so slight that they could be noticed by the night sword, and even caught the dizziness of his eyes.

Night Sword Cold chuckled in my heart: "Your little lover seems to disagree."

Chu Yuyun Shen Sheng said: "I have nothing to do with him."

Ling Xuan stared at his sight and almost burned the flame: "Ling Mu, do you know what you are doing!"

Chu Yuyun looked at him, and the scorpion was cold and indifferent: "What I do has nothing to do with you."

Ling Xuan screamed out, "What is this man worth to pay so much? He wants to kill you, he hates you! You have raised a bunch of lovers for him to become a bone, he does not read you at all. Affection, no matter what you pay, he won't care! What do you mean by doing so much?"

Chu Yuyun is facing him, facing the night sword.

Therefore, Ling Xuan could not see the silence in his eyes, but the night sword was cold and clear.

This powerful and forbearing man trembled at the moment, apparently suffering tremendous pain, but he refused to expose it. For the freedom of the little lover, he was willing to carry everything.

Insults or misunderstandings, everything can't be compared to the deep love.

Chu Yuyun took a deep breath and said in a cold voice: "I will fulfill my promise, as long as Ling Xiaoyun can survive."

Night Sword Cold stared at him: "Only for Ling Xiaoyun?"

Chu Yuyun clenched his fist: "As long as he can live."

Night Sword Cold sighed: "But I don't want to give Ling Xuan freedom."

This sentence came out, Chu Yuyun looked up at him fiercely, it seems that forever calm and calm, the scorpion finally has a crack.

But he is still strong: "What does this have to do with Ling Xuan?"

The night sword cold pinched the fragile spirit to graze the grass, and slowly swayed a bit: "The spirit of the grass is a must-have thing to activate the cockroach. As long as the lingering cloud is activated, it will come alive. But..." He turned to look at Ling Xuan, very gentle asked, "Do you know what people who lived after using martial arts?"

Ling Xuan began to froze from the last sentence of the night sword.

Night Sword Cold continued: "Hey, ignorance, no feelings, no feelings, the only place that is like a person will be gasping and acting."

Chu Yuyun interrupted his words: "Enough! I only need him to live!"

"Yeah, as long as he is alive..." Night Sword smiled and said, "As a corresponding body, it is enough to be able to live and act on behalf of the surrogate?"

Chu Hao looked up at him.

Night Sword turned to look at Ling Xuan, almost a word and said: "Kid, you can remember where you came from? You can remember how your Amu rescued you?"