After listening to these conversations, Nan Liyou's phoenix eyes frowned slightly, and under the unremitting and beautiful face, there was a dangerous aura, "Peak disease? Do you have a heart? No, you don't have a heart, yours
My heart is already dead!"
"Master, why do I feel your heart hurt!" Zhu Xie Jian buzzed in a low voice.
"Shut up!" A cold warning, with a murderous look on his face.
The domineering murderous aura was so scared that Zhu Xie Jian returned to Nan Liyou's waist with a whisper, pretending to be dead and sleeping, and muttering in a low voice: So terrible! So terrible!
Then, like a clever cat, she climbed over to the beam of the house, where there was a window, and she could see everything inside.
In the Nine Sky Palace.
Lian Chengjue leaned lazily on the throne, wearing a purple garment, a snow-white hair, scattered behind his head like a cloud, and resting on his chest.
He sat there lazily, without saying a word, but he exuded a trembling aura all over his body.
He covered his heart with one hand, and the pain continued. He thought of many solutions, but nothing worked.
In front of him, he knew one, that was the thin red figure in his mind, that shocking dance, which could soothe the pain in his heart.
So, he wants to see...
You have to see the so-called most beautiful dances in this world, but why aren't these?
"Yeah!" A low muffled groan made his brow frown.
A woman serving next to him was frightened when she heard this sound, and then she heard a scream of "Ah..."
The woman was ruthlessly thrown up...
I heard another shocking explosion.
Flesh and blood splattered everywhere.
Someone fainted from the scene in fear. The dancer who was dancing in the center of the venue also stopped and knelt on the ground in panic.
"Kill!" said a word lightly, and there was no trace of turbulence in the purple eyes that were so charming.
Several black-clothed demon servants behind him quickly flew to the side of the dancers. A cold light flashed, and there was no sound of struggle or asking for help. The dancers fell in a pool of blood.
This scene scared the three of Hanmei and the others into a crowd.
"No! Don't kill me! I don't want to die!" Hongmei was so scared that she couldn't straighten her tongue when she spoke.
"Emperor! I don't want to die! Please let me go!" Chunmei was already unable to stand firm. If it weren't for the support of Hanmei, she would probably have knelt on the ground long ago.
Lian Chengjue stood up coldly. At this moment, his handsome face had no change in expression.
A layer of hostility rose in his deep purple eyes. He waved his cuffs, and the wintersweet standing in front was ruthlessly pinched his neck by his hand.
Hanmei bit her lips, closed her eyes, and did not beg for mercy, nor was she so scared that she was stupid, but her face turned pale.
Lian Chengjue narrowed his eyes and was about to raise his big palm and hit the cover of the Tianling in the wintersweet.
Only a bitter wind blew over, and then, a woman in a white mask suddenly appeared at a distance of two feet.
"Who are you..." Lian Chengjue felt that his heart was beating quickly for the sudden appearance of the woman, and even the palpitations suddenly worsened a lot.
"You don't need to know who I am!" Nan Liyou said slowly, just a pair of dark eyes with deep dark eyes. Under the mask, the beautiful face was secretly brewing dangerous anger.
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