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Chapter 3561 An ink and blood dance

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Duan Yun was furious and angry, her eyes widened as she tried her best to widen her eyes, and the whites of her eyes were covered with blood.
The universe was reversed in an instant, and the battle situation was beneficial to the divine realm.
Li Yuanhou was calm and looked at the death of the three divine beasts coldly. His heart was like the lake under the night, calm and unremitting, and he even wanted to laugh at it.
Li Yuanhou poured himself a glass of wine, raised his head and took a sip, "It's interesting."
He fell in love with the smell of fine wine, like a fire passing through his intestines and throat, making him confused.
The taste of half drunk and half awake is the most enjoyable. It is so pleasant to smell the blood again.
The boy's eyebrows became colder and colder.
He is not very old, but he is imposing and regards life as a mustard of grass.
"Master Duan, why are you anxious? You are just three beasts. If you like it, I will send someone to send you some." Li Yuanhou smiled, and Duan Yun was furious when he saw the arrogant and mocking words. "I am in a good mood today, I will spare your life. Otherwise, you will have to leave me your old bones." Li Yuanhou scooped a cup of sewage from the sewage ditch next to him and walked staggeringly to Duan Yun: "Drink it, today
I will not blame you for the past."
"Bah!" Duan Yun smiled: "I will not blame you? You? Bah!"
The Yanyun Poison Lizard threw away the bodies of the white-maned Red Tiger and the Tiangang Bone Lion, and approached Duan Yun. The threat was self-evident.
Feng Qingyang and the two seniors of the Medicine Sect came together, not timid and vowed to live and die together with Duan Yun and advance and retreat together.
The female disciple who can dance ink dance at Qingyue Academy, with two arrows inserted into her shoulder blades and thighs, limped to Duan Yun, took the cup of sewage from Li Yuanhou's hand, and drank it all.
The mud and sand had an unknown sour smell filled the lips and teeth. The female disciple resisted the urge to vomit, and with clear and bright eyes, he looked straight at Li Yuanhou: "I drank it for Master Duan Yun."
"You're the one who's there? Did you agree?" asked Li Yuanhou.
"What else do you want?" the female disciple gritted her teeth.
Duan Yun frowned and tried to pull the female disciple behind her: "Don't talk to a beast like him."
"Beast, okay..." Li Yuanhou sat back on the chair and looked at the female disciple: "Don't you like to dance? Come on, dance an ink dance, otherwise, everyone from Qingyue Academy will go to hell."
The female disciple's pupils tightened. She looked down at the arrows that penetrated her leg bones, and her body trembled slightly.
Hiss. Yanyun Salamander stuck out his tongue, and the female disciple turned her head and looked over, gasping for air conditioning.
The eight sects of divine beasts, senior Qingyue are definitely not enemies!
Li Yuanhou pulled the bowstring and pointed the arrow in his hand at a male disciple from Qingyue Academy: "Otherwise, he would be the first person to go to hell."
The male disciple spitted out the foreign object in his mouth with difficulty and shouted: "Sister Lin Yue, I am not afraid of death, we are not afraid of death!"
Lin Yue is still making a decision.
Duan Yun shook her head.
Li Yuanhou added some more force, and the bowstring was pulled to the extreme and was about to burst out soon. That arrow was enough to penetrate the skull cavity of Qingyue disciple.
"I'll jump." Lin Yue said.
Li Yuanhou let go of the bowstring, "I'm so good."
"What are you going to jump, don't jump." Feng Qingyang said angrily: "Mr. Li Yuan, you only have the ability to bully women? You are also a person with sisters. If your sister is bullied like this, won't you feel uncomfortable?"
"Shut up!" Li Yuanhou's eyes were fierce: "You don't deserve to mention her, you don't deserve it. If it weren't for Ye Qingge, why would my sister not be able to find her yet? She is such a good person, but she was driven crazy by Ye Qingge."
If something happens to my sister, people from Dongzhou, including Ye Qingge, will be buried with her!
Li Yuanhou had an angry look in his eyebrows, and he smiled coldly, thinking of this.
The Grand Master said in a deep voice: "You are so selfish. How innocent are these people in front of you? Whose child are they and whose brothers are theirs? Only your sister is human, and the others are grass mustard. Should they be trampled on?"
Li Yuanhou sneered and waved his hand. The Divine Realm troops took weapons to hold Duan Yun and the others down.
They were naturally unwilling to do so, but the bone spurs of Yanyun Salamander followed like shadows and could not be removed.
They are not opponents of the Rouyun Salamander.
In Dongzhou, there are no more capable people who can fight.
In the center of the velvet blanket, only Lin Yue was left.
She was wearing a tattered Qingyue costume, with multiple scratches on her body, and two arrows were inserted into her body. Just as she was about to dance, Li Yuanhou spoke again: "Does that disobedient, did you let you dance like this?"
Lin Yue stopped moving and his limbs were stiff. She understood Li Yuanhou's words and saw that she was dancing with two layers of gauze hanging on it.
Seeing Lin Yue hesitating, Li Yuanhou chuckled, raised his hand, pulled the bowstring, and pointed it at Qingyue's disciple.
Lin Yue closed his eyes and said, "Take me to change my clothes."
"Senior Sister Lin, don't!"
"Lin Yue!"
“…”
Li Yuanhou looked at Lin Yue's lame back and showed a playful smile.
Turning hands to make clouds and rain, he is the world of heaven and earth, and he is superior to others, which is really enjoyable.
He fell in love with the smell of power.
Li Yuanhou looked into the distance: Sister, look, Yuan'er has grown up.
If he can never find his sister in this world, he will become his sister.
Lin Yue, who had changed his clothes, has returned.
Those two layers of tulle cannot be called clothes at all.
Almost all her skin was exposed, with dense wounds and bright red blood making her skin look even whiter.
Lin Yue had no time to deal with the two arrows and pulled them out without authorization, which would only aggravate the wound.
After Li Yuanhou put down his treasure bow, the piano player plucked the strings, and the drizzling sound flowed out from his fingers.
Lin Yue was naked with a pair of jade feet, covered in bruises, dancing on the velvet blanket. The arrows on his shoulder blades and thighs were hanging steadily.
Her figure is like a painting, amazing everyone.
In the past, the ink dance was grand and dignified and elegant. Now, with the bloody Yancai, it is actually a demonic, gorgeous and poignant!
What a dance, the dancer cries blood, the spectators suffocate, and the only smell of blood flowing in the sky is the faint smell of blood.
Every Qingyue disciple was in a heavy mood, and it seemed that the giant mountain was pressing down on his chest.
Humiliation, pain, life is worse than death.
Lin Yue jumped perfectly. Li Yuanhou raised his eyebrows and pulled the strings and shot an arrow. This arrow still shot on his original thigh.
Lin Yue screamed, lay down to the ground, and looked over in panic. Li Yuanhou said a word with a blank expression: "Jump."
"Senior sister..."
"Lin Yue..."
The disciples of Qingyue and the masters of various sects were deeply saddened and made a sarcastic cry.
Lin Yue was covered with blood, and her footprints were stained with blood on this velvet blanket.
Chapter completed!
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