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1397. If you don't leave me, you won't abandon me 5

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Under her tears, the frozen ice beads condensed on Xuehu actually started to melt. The cold feeling gradually faded away, and the fur on her body returned to normal appearance.

Yang Zimei reached out and touched Xuehu's head.

If his tears can also restore his head to the original appearance, how good should it be?

However, the tears dripped just now, which is only useful to the cold, which is useless to the scorching black.

Maybe it was because the cold on the body was lifted.

The face of Xuehu showed a slightly soothing look, curled up in Yang Zimei's arms, just like all pets, making people feel good and cute.

She tentative its pulse and breathing, and it felt a lot smooth.

"Little fox is okay?"

Long Zongtian reached out and took her over, "Are you just for him, or cry for me?"

"All."

Yang Zimei does not hide it. "You and Xuehu, for me, although they are two people with completely different meanings, but for me, they are the most important."

"Well, in the future, no matter where we go, bring this little fox."

Long Tian's eyes fell on the head of Xuehu, "This?"

"Heaven robber, was chopped by Thunder."

Yang Zimei tightened Xuehu in pain.

"Brother -in -law, let me take a closer look at your chest."

Xiao Qian said aside, "See what evil surgery."

"This is not evil, but the black magic of the blood -sucking family."

Long Zongtian reached out and touched, "Don't worry, won't let me die, just ..."

Seeing Yang Zimei's worried eyes, he stopped and didn't say anymore.

"What is it?"

Yang Zimei is even more anxious.

"It's just within the control range of the caster."

Long smiled, "This is the price of the Holy Father betrayed me."

"Is it your Holy Father?"

Yang Zimei's pupil eyes shrank, and she unconsciously revealed a touch of sorrow. This scalp made Xiao Qian who was accustomed to her, and she unconsciously trembled. She looked at Yang Zimei a little scared.

"Um."

Long Zongtian also discovered the unusual sturdy on her body and tightened her waist. "I don't blame him, don't blame him. We will live well in the future.

We are together. "

"I blame!"

Yang Zimei looked at him with heartbroken, "He gave you this black magic, and cut off your hand, can we be not affected together?"

"Hand, I cut off myself. At first he saved me a life, and I returned his arm to take advantage of it. As for the black magic, as long as I find him every other year, there will be nothing to do.

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Long chasing guilty to her, "Only in this way can I exchange for tens of thousands of brothers to not be destroyed, but I worry you, sorry."

"I'm fine, just worry that you will be painful."

Yang Zimei leaned his head on his shoulders, but his mind was constantly counting. How to relieve his black magic.

It doesn't matter if you break a arm.

She really reluctant to let him be manipulated with magic.

I only understand Eastern metaphysics, which is completely incompatible with Western magic, and the breath is also reprimanded.

How can we break it?

"Sister, didn't you take a black rose star at the auction before?"

Xiao Qian suddenly asked.

Yang Zimei's mind flashed, and hurriedly took out the black rose star hidden in the corner of the storage ring ring.

Seeing this black rose, Longtian's narrow eyes flashed a touch of light ...

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