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788. Chapter 785 The Calm Before the Storm 2

Huohuo was so angry that he wanted to destroy those people who had something to do with the dark world immediately.

The first zone today is all the world of the dark world minions.

There were still a few hours before dawn. Nalan Zhenyue went to Shangguan's family. As Huohuo described it, Shangguan is so poor that he is even less powerful than ordinary people. Although not many people were killed, those who remained either had their cultivation deprived or had their cultivation deteriorated.

She also saw Shangguan Qingyi. The lights in the room were on all the time. She used invisible potion to enter his room and saw Shangguan Qingyi now, with a pale and dark face, with wine pots on the table and the ground, with no arms in one of his sleeves and a little messy hair. The gentle and elegant young man in Qingyi was now forced to look like this.

Next to the only hand is the wine pot.

The moment he saw the empty sleeve, Nalan Zhenyue's pupils were shrinking.

It was at this moment that the drunk Shangguan Qingyi noticed something strange in the room and suddenly roared: "Come out!"

His expression became crazy, and there was deep resentment in it. What was hidden in this resentment was a deep sense of powerlessness.

Even so, he still hid.

Nalan Zhenyue did not show up, and it was unknown how long it took Shangguan Qingyi to lower her head.

He probably thought he was too sensitive, and a self-deprecating curve appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Without Shangguan Qingyi's discovery, the potion slowly flowed into the wine pot and merged with the wine.

Not only the pot next to his hand, but also the other wines on the table that had not yet been drunk were mixed with potions.

She found the well of Shangguan family and placed a large amount of healing potions and cultivation potions.

She later refined the medicine she had developed to treat the aborted meridians for Huacheng.

All of these were mixed in.

Nalan Zhenyue is a pharmacist, but she has never been so fortunate that she is a pharmacist.

Fortunately, she is a pharmacist or a senior pharmacist.

After returning, Nalan Zhenyue thought a lot.

They all come from time to time, from the time they are fifteen to seventeen, and the people they meet and the things they have happened.

Her mood was depressed, and she was always depressed. This was a kind of depression that she had never had before, accumulated in her heart and waited for it to explode one day.

The July Die was taken into the storage space by her. She didn't know what Jiuhanyue meant. To be precise, her guess about Jiuhanyue was beyond the range she expected.

She thought she would be Qiqi's brother and became the claw of the dark world, but the emotions exposed by Jiu Hanyue last night were not that simple.

She saw Shangguan Qingyi's listlessness and thought he was completely down and desperate, but at that moment, his vigilance told her that even though he felt a deep sense of powerlessness, his fighting spirit was still there.

The painting outlined with a brush is the heir appointed by the president.

She began to study the silk obtained from the silk silkworms and the bone spurs of the lizards.

What surprised her was that the divine puppet was also interested.

The divine puppet, the skeleton frame with a mysterious origin.

Since Huohuo and Xiaojiu and the others came back that night, Nalan Zhenyue rarely went out, except for the Baili Qinghui who often spoke to her and said coquettishly.
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