Be Good Chapter 1955: The death of Xuanling is a madman

Would Long Quyuan do such a shameless thing?

Of course not!

Furthermore, if he shuts down his five senses, and thanks for saying that his wife has been wiped out, who will he turn to for reasoning?

You must stare at Xie Ci, he doesn't believe Xie Ci!

Therefore, he saw the series of interactions between Yuan Changhuan and Xie Ci in his eyes, and sighed in his heart, this is the real one thing, one thing, and he can't do anything about Xie Ci, this is not it, the little girl put Xie Ci's heart is firmly grasped.

Watching Xie Ci face Yuan Changhuan, unable to control his appearance at all, Long Quyuan felt really happy!

Sheng's thanks are always dangling in front of me, and I can't help him.

Look, there is always someone who can take care of him.

Looking at them, the smile on Long Quyuan's lips became more intense, and then he sat down again, rest assured, they will go to Song Yu'an, and there will be good news.

Although Song Yu'an is powerful, his body is Xie Ci's. If he wants to completely use Xie Ci's body for his own use, it is not that simple.

In Yuzhou city.

Song Yu'an was sitting in the main hall with a dignified and sinister expression.

It is clearly a picturesque face, but at this time it looks like a **** Shura, which makes people shocked and frightening when they look at it.

"Well, thank you is coming soon, how about cooperating with the poor monk, how about the poor monk giving you a body?" Xuanling looked at the Shura-like man in front of him with a smile, with a hint of temptation on his delicate face. meaning.

Song Yu'an looked at the monk who came uninvited, and said in a cold and sinister voice, "What are you, but a monk without a Buddha's heart and no spiritual skills, that old thing has a junior like you, what right do you have to look down on it? Me!"

Thinking of this, thinking of the relationship between this monk and that old man, Song Yu'an's eyes of hatred spread, and as soon as the palm came out, in an instant, before Xuan Ling could react, he was strangled by the neck.

"You all go to hell."

With such a thing, he dared to take advantage of the fire to rob, when did he, Song Yu'an, be in such a mess.

Xuanling never expected that this Song Yu'an would be so bloodthirsty, he would kill if he said he would, and the whole monk would be bad.

I can't speak at all.

I want to struggle, but I can't move at all.

Amazing.

This man is amazing.

The pupils are so dilated that the eyeballs almost pop out.

Song Yu'an didn't let go, he really wanted to kill himself. Before he died, Xuan Ling felt that he had died too much. He just wanted to cooperate with Song Yu'an to bring the world into Bei Zhou's pocket.

After all, since Song Yu'an now occupies Xie Ci's body, it means that the whole of Daqi can become their possession.

Da Qi is Xie Ci's world.

Who knows...

Who knows i! ! ! ! !

Hmm!

Xuanling's eyes rolled, and his head fell weakly.

Looking at the corpse, Song Yu'an curled his lips into a disgusted smile, "Damn it, really **** it."

Xuanling has been doing things for so long, never thought that he would fall into the hands of such a lunatic, and would die in the hands of such a lunatic!

Song Yu'an is not a human being, he is just a lunatic.

Thirsty like life.

When he was suppressed under the Tongtian Tower before, he hadn't seen blood. After killing so many people during this period of time, he realized that killing people feels good.

The more he killed, the more passionate his heart became.

He finally understood why that old man wanted to suppress him. It turned out that he already knew the root of himself.