Sima Yuan never imagined that he would die in Jiangyao Town.
The most stable killer in the history of Tianyu was killed by a woman. What’s even more frightening is that she didn’t even know who the person in front of her was.
The spiritual power took over the body, and he self-destructed and died. The three souls and six souls were all gathered together and formed, and there will never be another life.
The big black rumbling scar on the top of his head completely disintegrated after Sima Yuan's death. It collapsed and shattered, turning into particles of dust and floating down.
Guan Buhui turned around and walked towards Wang Luo step by step.
Just waving his hand, this small piece of world is isolated from everything else.
Endless ashes fluttered down and covered the ground.
Guan Buhui approached Wang Luo. Due to the medicine, his brows stretched out and he had already fallen asleep.
Guan Buhui reached out his hand and gently touched Wang Luo's face.
"You can't run away if you can't fight? Why are you so stupid?" Guan Buhui's eyes turned red.
There are many elegant and fragrant snake flowers planted on the left and right sides of the path in Guanfu's backyard. As summer approaches, they are already green and pleasant, exuding bursts of charming fragrance, but this fragrance makes the injured even more depressed.
On the path, there was a woman in white gauze, carrying an injured man behind her. Tears were streaming down her face: "When I can get out, I will be the first to kill them."
Then he lifted the man behind him upwards, waved his right hand, and all the elegant and fragrant snake flowers on both sides of the path withered and died, leaving only half of the fragrance left.
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Wang Luo woke up fairly quickly and woke up at noon the next day. When he opened his eyes, he saw a room full of people.
Guan Ju was leaning against the head of the bed, while Guan Buhui, who had returned to his male body, was next to him. Zhu Yelang was not there, but Zhao Qianshu was lying on the chair crookedly and asleep, without any conscience at all.
"Wake up, wake up." Guan Buhui didn't suppress it for a moment and shouted in a hurry, but then he noticed his identity and suppressed his voice.
However, he still glanced at Wang Luo ambiguously.
Guan Ju smiled meaningfully on the side: "How do you feel?"
Wang Luo sat up on the edge of the bed and stretched his body: "It's okay, it's not worth mentioning to the people of the Heaven Realm."
"By the way, what happened last night? I thought I was dead." Wang Luo asked.
"Dad noticed the big noise of you guys fighting in the back. Fortunately, we got there in time, otherwise, you would really be no longer king in this world." Guan Ju said, lightly extending his middle finger and clicking.
The king of points fell on his forehead.
Guan Buhui on the side looked at him, stretched out his right hand and tapped Wang Luode's forehead: "You're gone."
Zhao Qianshu, who looked at the back with a confused expression, got up in confusion: "I'm coming too, I'm coming too."
As he walked towards the bed, he didn't forget to extend his middle finger.
"roll!"
"Oh, okay."
This made both Guan Ju and Guan Buhui smile bitterly.
"By the way, uncle?"
"We have guests here, so we went out to socialize." After Guan Ju finished speaking, he glanced at Guan Buhui next to him, stood up and said to bring a bowl of medicine over.
Before going out, he didn't forget to call Zhao Qianshu. Once he arrived, Wang Luo and Guan Buhui were the only two people left in the room.
Wang Luo stared at Guan Buhui's appearance in men's clothing, and then remembered that Guan Buhui, dressed in white gauze last night, was like a fairy descending to earth. For a moment, he didn't know what to say.