The Enchantress of Medicine, with the Heaven Defying Child, and the Black Belly Father Chapter 5053: Who else can save us (two) (seeking votes)


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On the floating island, they saw the tragedy caused by group moral kidnapping.

Ye Chengfeng’s hatred and Lan Chuxi’s grief.

Also, watching the Dabei Temple monk, in the name of warding off evil spirits and keeping upright, killed and tortured their little uncle in front of them.

Their hearts have become cold and hard as iron in the midst of repeated trials and tribulations.

There are even many times in their minds that this ugly world is worse than destroying it.

But after all, it’s not possible!

Because they have seen the ultimate evil.

But I have also seen the ultimate kindness and warmth.

I have even experienced touching love.

Someone beat them into demons and encircled and slaughtered them.

Some people spare their lives, abandon everything, and rush to protect them to the death.

Some people regard them like grass, like enemies, trampling on them wantonly.

Some people treat them as treasures and take care of them carefully.

People are selfish, greedy, indifferent and cruel.

There is also the most affectionate, the chivalrous and supple.

Just like, themselves.

Yun Ruohan slowly squeezed the hilt of the sword in his hand and loosened it a little bit. He raised his eyes to look at Mo Qingshan. His voice was hoarse, but his tone was extremely quiet and said: "But for good or bad, these people belong to my younger sister. People, it’s not your turn to discipline."

Mo Qingshan expressionlessly said: "Jun Muyan is dead."

"Cut, old monster, you die ten thousand times, and you are frustrated and ashes. My sixth sister will not die!" Luo Yu made a grimace, "You don't know that my sixth sister is best at living to death. Right?"

Leng Yumo sneered and said: "What can I do with him? My old lady hasn't had a good relationship with my little monk yet, married and gave birth to a few little babies! If you kill her, won't the old lady be a single dog to death? ?"

Mo Qingshan froze for a moment, and couldn't help laughing out loud.

"Xiaoyaomen? It is really interesting."

He looked at the sunglasses in his hand, "You mean the same thing? Would you rather die than leave with me?"

The sunglasses smiled in a trance, whispered in a low voice, almost inaudible.

"...sister-in-law... will never die, cousin, you won't be... more useless than sister-in-law..."

He slowly raised his head, looked directly at Mo Qingshan’s eyes, and said one word: "Xiaoyaomen gambler Muyan is still... alive, then I will bet that the emperor of our extreme region is still alive... ancestors, grandsons I'm not filial, go to Huangquan Hell and wait for you!"

After finishing speaking, he hung his head with a small smile like the achievement of sunglasses.

Mo Qingshan let go of the corpse made of sunglasses with a cold face, looked at the five Xiaoyaomen, raised his hand, and a pen and a roll of paper appeared in his palm: "I recognize that you are opponents, then I will do it myself. Come and kill you guys."

The pen, the paper, are all made by the Fengshen Ling.

The tip of the pen is raised, and the vast divine power entangles the devil energy, surging.

The five members of Xiaoyaomen spouted blood before they even fought, and their bodies seemed to be imprisoned, unable to move even once.

The pen in Mo Qingshan's hand gently tapped towards Yun Ruohan's direction, and the word "death" appeared in the air, flying towards Yun Ruohan's eyebrows.

"Big brother!!"

The melodious and lingering sound of the piano floated down at this moment.

It seems to sound from Zhuo’s Mountain, from Wangjiang, from under the surrounding land.

It seems to come from the clouds, from the door of the sky, and from the continuous thunder.

The melodious piano sound gradually becomes high-pitched and agitated.

Like a golden iron horse, and like a river rushing forward.

Between heaven and earth, all the voices were overshadowed.


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