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1551 Chapter 1551 I'm Sorry, Master

Xue Mo, our child is back... When will you come back? I will let you come back! Go back to me..."

Rong Yuetianlan looked at him with fear. Although he didn't know what the Emperor was thinking, he also knew that the small stone he picked up by accident seemed to have played a big role. At least the Emperor's spirit seemed to have returned a little...

"The Emperor's throne-" he shouted tentatively.    ?

"Tianlan, prepare some things for me..." Shen Jiuli spoke and said a series of names of things in one breath.

If you can ask for something, that's a good thing!

At least he will not seek death in a short time...

Rong Yuetianlan agreed without thinking.

Shen Jiuli held the small stone, as if he was holding the most important treasure in life, his body shook and disappeared in place.

Rong Yuetianlan naturally disappeared as well. The things that the throne wanted were not easy to find, so he had to seize every time to do it!

Only the disciples of the Sun and Moon Sect were left looking at each other, and everyone looked pale and didn't know what to do.

Everything that happened just now was like a nightmare for them.

Ning Xuemo disappeared in front of everyone's eyes, and the emperor looked like crazy. Almost everyone present sensed the bone-broken sadness that came from him...

God is sad, and all things are hurt.

At that time, the emotions that came from the Emperor infected everyone present, making them feel panic, tremble for no reason, and wanted to cry for no reason. The sadness of the god almost suppressed everyone, and everyone burst into tears and couldn't raise their heads.

The eight great guardians, the ten elders, and the thirteenth senior brother looked even more dead!

They didn't expect that the Emperor had such deep feelings for Ning Xuemo!

I didn't expect that the end result would be!

Ning Xuemo was injured by their hands, and they actually injured the most important person of the Emperor with their own hands!

Even if the Emperor did not punish them, they themselves regretted that they wanted to commit suicide!

Senior Brother Thirteen looked down at his hand and stabbed the two thought power swords that Ning Xuemo's heart vein had one shot out.

The master treated him with kindness as much as a mountain, but he ruined the person he cared about the most...

A short sword suddenly condensed into his palm and stabbed it into his heart!

"Uncle Thirteenth Master!" A guardian quickly grabbed his sword-holding hand.

"I'm sorry to Master." Senior Brother Thirteen said in a tragic look.

"Uncle Thirteenth Master, you can't blame you all for it. It was Ning...Uncle Ning deliberately... After all, she killed the disciples of the Sun and Moon Sect... You are not wrong with giving such an order."

As soon as I said this, I suddenly heard someone in the crowd exclaim: "Life!"

Senior Brother Thirteen and others were stunned and immediately looked over there.

Just now, a disciple who was killed by Ning Xuemo actually sat up, and he looked confused: "I...I am not dead?"

Senior Brother Thirteen suddenly moved his heart, flew over, checked his body slightly, and his hands were lowered, and his regret was even more serious!

The disciple was stabbed by Ning Xuemo with a knife, and a lot of scary green blood was leaked. He was also extremely angry on the spot, which made people think that he was killed by Ning Xuemo's poison.

But after careful examination, it was revealed that the knife edge was not deep, and the poison was not a real poison, but a poison that could cause false death symptoms...

In other words, Ning Xuemo didn't really want the lives of these hostages at all, it was just a means of forced force.
Chapter completed!
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