Chapter 7 0 2

This is a kind of unspeakable pain. Even if you watch more historical plays like this, you can't realize the sadness of the ancient monarch. At this moment, I can understand it very well. You know, in recent months, the earth shaking changes have taken place in me.

It also carries full memories. Maybe in the eyes of blood devil, what destroyed Zhao's family and the champion of the trials, including the famous Nanyun Province, are all children's things, which are not worth mentioning, but their feelings about Liu Jie can not be measured.

To meet them is my greatest fortune in my life. Alas, before I have time to feel the tender feeling like water, I am doomed to die. Can't I say that I can't live by doing my own iniquity?

I just remember what curator Du said, once the blood devil's sense of disability awakens, it is harmful to others and to myself. Before, I had a good taste of it, because he helped me through the difficulties several times. The Jedi counterattack in Zhao's martial arts school, including in the interrogation room, old Zhao was greedy and broke his arm. Later, he helped me win the championship in the trials, otherwise I won't have today.

Now, I deeply realize how terrible the so-called "self harm" is!

I knew it would be like this. I would not take internal pill if I was killed. Even if I installed a force severely and beat the lone wolf at the engagement ceremony, it was still not worth the loss.

Although it's my body that is performing the affairs of men and women, it seems to be watching her tears. It feels like a sharp knife that pierces my heart.

Hey, why do I take endosulfan?! I have been told by director Du. It was originally left to the master. Isn't it good? Just because you want to be in the limelight at the engagement ceremony? There is no doubt that I have become the focus of attention in the banquet hall, but for this, I have paid a very painful price.

And, to Guan Ruolan caused serious psychological trauma, I understand very well, this is time hard to heal!

She's not a dissolute woman. On the contrary, Guan Ruolan is the most conservative among the heterosexual people I know.

Maybe it's the traditional concept of the family, so that Guan Ruolan is a kind of ancient beauty. What she wanted was to have a vigorous love with me, but she didn't leave any regrets. If she was in deep love, she didn't mind doing something loving.

But the ideal and the reality, after all, are different. Although Guan Ruolan still doesn't know how the blood devil wakes up, he also guesses vaguely that it is mostly related to Neidan.

To be honest, she also regretted that even if she didn't accept the internal pill at the beginning, she could take it first and put it in her custody. Although I was very determined, the bewitchment of the blood devil couldn't be underestimated. At this time, Guan Ruolan didn't blame me, but rather blamed herself. She didn't even know if I was still alive.

If it wasn't for her mature mind and nature, maybe she really killed herself by biting her tongue. But on second thought, if I was killed by the blood devil, she must survive. Only in this way can she have a chance of revenge!

Such a devil, it's everyone's got to kill, and now the blood devil, is not in full bloom, in fact, I ran out of the banquet hall muddleheaded, it's a very wrong decision.

Although the blood devil absorbed the inner alchemy, his current strength is better than that of the general master Hua Jin, which is probably not the same as that of curator Du. I naively thought that he could kill all sides, even surpass master Chen...

after all, the previous blood devil's residual knowledge often boasted to me that master Hua Jin was a vegetable chicken. In fact, he was a little fake The nature of Huwei, curator Du said before, is just a remnant of blood devil, not a real blood devil!

It's like, a small county head, saying that his backstage is China... Can also say that in the past, but there are some laughs.

If I had not run out of the banquet hall just now, I would have asked curator Du for help. Maybe it would have happened in a different way, but it would not have evolved into this situation.

However, I also know that there is no regret medicine in the world, and now, my only ability is to talk with the blood devil's disability, or even to communicate with the fairy master.

I can see her despair. If she bite her tongue and commit suicide, I'll die. If I can achieve martial arts, I'll rely on my master to lead the way. If I don't have the original starting point, I won't be who I am now.

Although I gave Nathan a generous gift, she refused to accept it, so to speak, I haven't even thanked her! It would be a great sorrow for her to break herself in my face.

I am glad that her dispirited look suddenly disappeared and replaced by pleasure.

"How about you take it easy? It really hurts!" Guan Ruolan with a little coquettish tone, it's hard to resist.

Even the blood devil can't resist, "haha, it seems that you really like me to call you Shifu. OK, you've begged so much. I'm going to be merciful."

Since occupying my body, the blood devil's appellation for himself has occasionally used "I" from his former full seat, which gives me a stronger sense of crisis. Ma'am, isn't he going to occupy my body for a long time?!

At the thought of it, not only the master, but also the sister-in-law and Liu Jie will be played by the blood devil. In such a day, for me, life is not like death.Next, Guan Ruolan put in a lot, began to cooperate with the blood devil, changing his posture, I really want to blow up, obviously it's my body, but cool him.

It's a fucking fucker. Even though I know that Guan Ruolan is so desperate to live, but he is still miserable. In my opinion, all the responsibility for this matter lies with me.

After all, Shifu is the first one to discover the power of darkness. However, she kept the secret and tried her best to help me. At that time, I was weak and the blood devil didn't wake up. If she was a little cruel, she could send me directly to the West.

However, she didn't do that, including curator Du. After I won the championship, if he wanted to, he could completely swallow Nathan alone, or make things public. In this way, I would be a sinner for a long time, and there would be no good end. But curator Du just wanted to get me out of his expectation and pity.

But it turns out that I'm a man who can't control my own heart. At this juncture, I really can't blame others. Everything has its own cause and results. When I get the pills provided by my grandson, I'm on a road of no return. I thought earlier that the old man had problems, but I never thought that his mind was so deep!