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"Dance, put it on" tears throw Wu a cloak embroidered with blue and white porcelain. The clothes she was wearing were already close to her body, and the sky was dark and it would only lead to a lack of movement if it rained a little later.

"Where is mine?" Xuan Qing's voice was at its bottom. A pink cloak with purple butterfly flying style and a pair of tender yellow shorts hit her. There was no way, who asked her to wear a skirt.

"Chill, why did you bring so many things?" Wu looked at Tears in a tangled manner. Why didn't she find any place to put on clothes?

"Che bought it" looked at Xuan with a little deep meaning, picked up his purple cloak with the pattern of the other side of the shore and draped it on his body.

Xuan looked at her two sisters with bad intentions and found a reason to change clothes and sneaked out.

"hi! Yunwuzhi, I will ask you a question before you feel in pain. Why do you see that I am here at a glance?" Xuan frowned, waiting for Yunwuzhi's next answer.

"Because you look exactly the same as your mom"

Because you look exactly the same as your mother, because you look exactly the same as your mother... This sentence lingers in Xuan's mind like a spell, "Ha, you still remember your mother, I can't forget it until now. Your cold-blooded actions and words when you pushed her down..."

"You---Damn it!" Xuan took out a pistol from her pocket with her left hand. It was a pistol with only six silver needles. Every time, she shot it, and she died according to her technique! But she only felt the pain in Yunwu Banner, and was definitely not death.

"Bang!" The first shot was Tianzong acupoint!

"Does it hurt?" Xuan asked in a kingly manner.

"Ha, don't forget, there are our people here." Yun Wuzhi still looked like he was unrepentant.

"Oh? Then why didn't anyone stop me when I fired the gun just now? Look at the 'your person' standing behind you, are you still alive?" Xuan looked at Yunwuqiu sarcastically.

When Yun Wuzhi heard this, he subconsciously turned around. Everyone looked pale and there was no sign of being born behind him.

"Bang!" The second shot, Jianjing acupoint!

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"Shut up!" "Bang!" The third shot, Zhongwan acupoint!

"I'll give you a chance. I don't have many silver needles anymore, and I don't want to waste it. Say, last words!" Xuan's muzzle ruthlessly pointed at the position of Yunwuqi's heart.

"Xuan'er, forgive me..." Sure enough, I felt that my life was threatened and Yunwuqi immediately begged for mercy, lowered my head and looked like a kind father.

"Don't be so hypocritical, I feel disgusted! The last words!" Xuan's temper is not easy to mess with at this moment... Why is it so difficult to say last words?

"You... are indeed the same as your mother! No matter how good or bad it is!" Anyway, it's still about death, and it's nothing wrong with being stubborn for a moment.

"Bang!" The fourth shot... silently eliminated Yunwuqiu's life...

Here, you have built your blood tomb...

I saw you fall in a pool of blood with my own eyes...

I'm satisfied...

In an instant, Xuan red hair and red eyes, and the cold breath of Shura in her body quickly moved the pistol to the position of the tear temple...

What is Xuan going to do? What's wrong with her? Reminder: The side effects mentioned by Mu Ya may not be as simple as amnesia...
Chapter completed!