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Chapter 1922 Emperor Domain Lingtian, Ghost Lord Ye Chuyue

Ji He looked at Xiaobao as if he saw the light of the right path, thinking that there was still true love in the world.

Some girls in colorful clothes softened their hearts when they saw Xiaobao.

The child's tenderness and eyes seem to heal any haze in the world.

"You group of adults have a brain in the air and are not as sensible as a child."

Ji He immediately told him.

Xiaobao raised his head and looked at the onlookers and said, "Although Brother Ji made a move, it hurts to Brother Chen Nian's body, and Brother Ji had no choice but to do it. Although he was not the one who was injured, he was not as vicious as you see it. On the contrary, he had to bear more than ten times the pain."

Ji He nodded repeatedly: "The little baby is right."

Xiaobao opened his eyes wide, gradually showing a harmless smile, his eyebrows and eyes were bent into crescent moons, and his shallow dimples and tiger teeth were revealed. Then he turned his head to look at Chen Nian and said, "Brother Chen Nian, you should call him back quickly. Remember to be ten times more, otherwise Brother Ji will feel ashamed and guilty as he can't sleep or eat."

The old man was so speechless that he couldn't speak.

Ji He was shocked and looked like he had eaten a fly.

Chu Yue lowered her eyes and smiled softly.

"Damn kid, what are you talking about?" Ji He shouted.

Chu Yue suddenly glanced at Chen Nian, and a sharp light flashed in her eyes with a terrifying and cold-blooded light, and there seemed to be a storm brewing in the depths of the world.

Xiaobao tilted his head and looked at Ji He for a long time before saying, "Brother Ji is not a person who is untrustworthy. Everyone has heard it. Just now, Brother Ji also agreed that he has to endure ten times the pain."

Ji He was choking in his throat with anger, unable to get up or down. He only stared at the child who was so angry that he was not worth his life with his crocodile eyes. He never expected that he was trapped in the hands of a little kid. After all, no one would have thought that the pain Xiaobao suffered was to be beaten back.

Those young girls staring at Xiaobao liked him even more.

Who doesn’t want to have a porcelain doll that combines ghosts and tits and obedient things?

"Brother Chen Nian, go--"

Xiaobao urged: "Don't worry too much. We are all for Brother Ji's good. If we don't beat him, he will feel sorry for him. Maybe we will have knots in our hearts, get upset every night, and die with our eyes open. The disciples of Tianshan Sect are all open-minded gentlemen, and there will never be villains who break their promises. For Brother Ji and Tianshan Sect, don't hesitate."

Chen Nian looked at Xiaobao's eyes that seemed to be able to overflow with bright light, and his mood was very complicated, as if he was rolling up terrifying waves and could not calm down for a long time.

Both are purple eyes. When he was young, he often heard his parents fighting over their pupils. Sometimes when his father drank too much, he would fight because of it, pick up the chair and smash it on his mother's head, or pour hot tea on his mother's face, which instantly turned red.

He once heard that when his mother was young, she was extremely glorious and charming. Young talents from all over the world regarded her as the goddess in her dreams, but her mother regarded everything outside her body as dirt, only recognized love and sincerity, abandoned her glory, wealth and future in martial arts, took care of her husband and children, and washed her hands and made soup.

At that time, the maid next to him was respectful and obedient in front of him, but when he came behind him, he said that he was unlucky, his pupils were as beautiful as a devil, and his reincarnation of the God of Death, which would bring endless disasters to the Tianshan Sect and the Chen family.

From then on, he was inferior and melancholy, and only sadness left in his eyes, slowly accepting the definition given to him by the world.

He was in trouble, how dare he use this demonic eye to appreciate the spring breeze and winter snow in this world?

It was not until now that he knew how beautiful it was when facing a child with the same eyes as him.

Like the divine light shining brightly in the dark night.

Chen Nian glanced at Ji He who was furious and didn't plan to fight back.

He knew that Ji He was very careful and cautious in his character, and would definitely record this account and regard this child as a thorn in his eyes.

"I am the same as Brother Chen Nian. I don't want Brother Ji to suffer, so let's be gentle and don't beat Brother Ji."

Xiaobao went to Chu Yue, took his mother's national protection sword, dragged it to Chen Nian, and said with a smile: "Try this."

Aged: “…”

Ji He: "..."

Everyone around: "..."

In an instant, the wind and snow seemed to have solidified, like the picture freezes.

Everyone was shuddered when they saw Xiaobao's smiling face.

Chen Nian swallowed.

Chu Yue's voice came from his ears: "The unnecessary kindness will only make the perpetrator become more and more obedient. I believe that the crocodile's tears will only be swallowed into the belly by the crocodile."

Chen Nian glanced at Chu Yue, gritted his teeth, picked up the National Protection Sword, walked to Ji He, and cut down with all his might.

Ji He was about to raise his hand and use his sword to block it.

"call out!"

A golden arrow shot out from under Cangming's bow and hit the sword blade impartially.

All the remaining disciples of Tianshan Sect drew out sharp weapons and aimed them at Chen Nian.

But at this moment, Tu Weiwei and Xiao Li drew their swords and flew out, and the blade swept around the corner. The sharp edge was wrapped with a murderous aura, and released a momentum of one to one hundred in a big way.

Behind the two, Ye Ying's naked jade feet stepped on the ground, and her body jumped into the air like flowing light.

Suddenly!

The blood-colored axe spread out and fell from the sky. The cruelty in his eyes was comparable to that of a lion-like wolf!

The giant ghost spirit rushed around, punching one by one.

Chu Yue stood not far away, and the arrows that came out of the bow split out more than a dozen, and the arrows were among the people!

"Click--"

The old knife slashed Ji He's shoulder.

"Dare you dare to cut me?"

Ji He glared and furious.

Chen Nian's hands were trembling.

He has always been beaten and angry, and he has only been devoted to his mother and has fought back.

He pulled out the National Protection Sword, blood splashed out, and a small amount of blood beads sprinkled on his face.

"Ji He, why don't I, Chen Nian?"

Chen Nian shouted loudly, slashed Ji He's thigh with another knife, and said with red eyes: "You owe me, your Ji family owe my mother!"

Those men who defiled their mothers were all sent by the Ji family.

They had long forgotten that the Ji family lineage was saved by their mother.

Chen Nian cut eight more times and his eyes turned completely red.

A full ten knife.

It's ten times the pain!

Chen Nian carefully wiped away the blood from the blade and returned the National Protection Sword to Chu Yue.

"Thanks."

Chen Nian's body was trembling and his voice was trembling.

"The knife is very suitable for you."

Chu Yue slowly put away the National Protection Sword, and with her red sleeves, her eyes slightly darkened. She saw the giant ghost spirit and Xiao Li and others cleanly put away the sword and returned to her side.

She raised her jaw slightly and looked at Ji He, who was lying in a pool of blood, "The ungrateful ones, those who are kind and revenge, and those who do all evil things, don't worry that the days are still long, and retribution is indispensable."

After saying that, he brought people into the city.

The old dark purple eyes ignited a cluster of light and fire.

He asked, "Miss, who is that?"
Chapter completed!
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