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233, emotional out of control

In the dim and blurry moonlight, Jun Ziqian looked like the ghostly evil king coming from the Shura Palace, extremely frightening.

Mo Zhu and others, who were following behind, felt a sense of fear in their hearts.

Having followed their master for a long time, they all know that he always has this look on his face when he goes to the battlefield.

Cold, evil, and taking life and death.

Such a murderous side is rarely shown outside the battlefield.

Mo Zhu and others knew clearly that their master's emotions were clearly revealed, and he was angry.

When Jun Donghao heard this, his thin lips raised a slight arc, and there was a murderous intention behind his smile.

"Oh, King Qin, the God of War, you are indeed worthy of your reputation, and it is also true that I regard you as my biggest opponent."

Just in time, he wanted to see how much influence Rosemary, the puppet of King Gu, could exert on Jun Ziqian.

Jun Donghao was standing not far from the bed. He glanced at the beautiful woman on the bed and smiled softly: "Has Lan Lan ever seen your bloody killing look?"

Lanlan?

Does the person in front of me know Lan Mei?

This affectionate name is really annoying.

But this person's words made Jun Ziqian shrink his eyes, and the other person's chuckle was still heard in his ears: "Lan Lan is so innocent and cute, how can you, an executioner whose hands are stained with countless lives and blood, be qualified to protect her? Didn't you make her clean?

Clear eyes?"

Executioner!

How to deserve a guardian!

Dirty her eyes!

Each of these words felt like being cut by a knife, and suddenly a heartbreaking pain made Jun Ziqian's expression change.

Jun Donghao watched his expression change, with a smile shining in his eyes.

Love rosemary can quickly stimulate those who have been possessed by the poison.

Once a person who is possessed by the poison has someone he cares about, he will have crazy emotions of love, hate and obsession.

Once the poisoned person's emotions surge, the poison in the body will quickly absorb nutrients and grow quickly.

When the poison grows, it can devour the blood of the person who has been poisoned until that person dies.

Jun Donghao was very satisfied with the scene in front of him, and then said: "I advise you to let Lan Lan go. She is suitable for better people to protect her, not a god of killing like you. If she stays by your side, she will only suffer more."

Too many injuries."

Word by word, peel it apart bloody.

Jun Ziqian held the sword, a cold light flashed in his cold eyes, his eyes were like sharp arrows, staring coldly at Jun Donghao, the temperature around him dropped instantly...

That glance was like a sharp cold light, like a stream of cold air pouring in from the back of the heart, reaching all the limbs in an instant, chilling the whole body...

Mo Zhu and others on the side became nervous.

They clearly felt that their master was on the verge of losing control.

how so?

How could their always stoic master suddenly lose control of his emotions?

"Master, calm down, this person's words are just to provoke you, don't be fooled."

The hand on the bed moved slightly, and Jun Donghao caught a glimpse of it from the corner of his eye.

He seemed to be doing it on purpose, with dark eyes and shallow lips, and a cold smile. He was much scarier than the Lord of Hell.

"Lan Lan is so simple and is most suitable for a carefree life. Jun Ziqian, your life of killing can only bring her endless fear and fear..."

Before he finished speaking, the sword in Jun Ziqian's hand was already swung at him.

A sword pierced his chest, and blood spurted out immediately, splattering on both of them.

Jun Donghao pressed the sword on his chest with his hand, took several steps back, and groaned.

Jun Ziqian tightened his grip on the hilt of his sword, his brows and eyes filled with a compelling aura.

This person must die!

Suddenly, Xing Youyou woke up on the bed, drowsily, and said softly: "Brother Yanzhi?"

She sat up and looked up. She was covered in blood and was stunned.

What caught his eye was the violent gloom in Yanzhi's brother's eyes.


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