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Chapter 27: I wish I could push you down

Fortunately, Shi Buyan was in front of me, otherwise the sharp spearhead would have pierced my body. However, although Shi Buyan dodged, his clothes still had a cut due to the sharp edge of the spearhead.

I hurriedly ducked into the courtyard. I expected that Shi Xixi would be awakened by the sound of fighting outside. He was about to come out to help, but unexpectedly, Shi Buyan just kicked the door open, and he shot him conveniently.

Sure enough, Shi Xixi stood at the door, holding a golden gun about the same height as him. The gun's barrel was made of wisteria stems, and its head was made of gold. It was so dazzlingly golden that he pointed a hand-held gun at Shi Shi.

Without saying a word, his eyes were as sharp as a knife. When the wind blew up, his hair and clothes were flying in the wind. His elegant and ethereal temperament made me obsessed with him.

Shi Moxi said calmly: "Brother, we are from the same roots, why are we so anxious to get along?"

For the sake of the throne and power, why do they care about blood ties? They want to kill each other immediately. It is best to eliminate the roots to stabilize their throne.

I stood behind Shi Buyan, holding the blood ribbon in my hand. I must punish this guy severely today. Even if I can't crush him to ashes, I must pay the price with blood.

Shi Buyan held the black gold fan in his hand and said with a sneer: "Third brother, what you say now really makes me want to laugh. Since you were a child, when have you ever seen us three brothers harmonious in their hearts? Huh,

On the surface we may be affectionate, but privately, when have we not killed each other to the death?"

Shi Zixi bit his lip, his face still covered with a thin layer of ice, his eyes filled with a touch of desolation, but he didn't say anything, just looked at Shi Buyan

Shi Buyan didn't seem to care about his expression, and still said with a smile: "Do you still remember that Mid-Autumn Festival? We were only ten years old, and our father asked us to go to the Star-Zhaing Tower to admire the moon together. I want to get a jade pendant.

, but you deliberately recited some of Lao Mozi's poems in front of your father, which made his father Longyan very happy. You took the opportunity to take away the jade pendant I had always wanted. At that time, I hated you with all my heart. You knew that I

I can't recite poems and compose poems, and I deliberately showed off in front of my father and took away my beloved things. On that day, I almost couldn't help but push you down from the Star Reaching Tower, but I held back, and my nails pierced me.

My palms are burning and hurting!"


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