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Chapter 1 Seizing the body? The devil is reborn?(2/3)

A look of regret flashed in his eyes.

"If we can get the gold seal on Gu Tian's hand, this matter will be perfect."

"Don't force it."

Chief Gu waved his hand.

"Being able to hold the Gu family in our hands and destroy that bastard is already the best result. As for the golden seal..."

A trace of fear flashed in his eyes.

"I thought it was some great divine thing before, but then you saw it too. Gu Tian went crazy because of it and refused to recognize his relatives. There is no doubt that there are huge risks. Even if you get this kind of thing,

You may not be able to control it!"

"Grandpa, do you think Gu Tian... is really dead?"

"He won't survive!"

Chief Gu narrowed his eyes and looked determined.

"I personally pierced his heart with that sword! Not to mention him, even if he were the city lord, there would be no way he could survive!"

At this moment.

A rush of footsteps came out from outside.

"The rich man, the eldest young master!"

"kindness?"

Gu Yang looked at the panting servant with a cold light in his eyes.

"What did you call me!"

"Young Master...Young Master!"

The servant trembled with fright and quickly changed his words.

"Young Master, Gu...Gu Han is back!"

"What did you say!"



In front of the city lord's palace, several guards stood upright, looking straight ahead. Two strange beasts carved in white jade stood on both sides, majestic and intimidating.

at this time.

The girl's face was pale, her frail body was crumbling, and she was about to step up the stone steps.

"Be bold!"

suddenly.

One of the guards shouted angrily, shook his spear in his hand, and pointed it directly at the girl.

"How dare you break into the city lord's mansion without permission!"

"I……"

The girl was a little at a loss.

"I came to see Miss Liu to save my young master..."

"Get out of here quickly!"

"real……"

The girl was so anxious that she burst into tears and looked helpless.

"I know Miss Liu, she...she is friends with my young master. Please, let me in, the young master...he is dying..."

"Shut up! What a status my young lady is! How could she be friends with this man who killed his father! If you dare to talk nonsense again, don't blame me for taking action against you!"

brush!

A cold light flashed.

The sharp tip of the spear was only half a minute away from the girl's throat!

In an instant.

A bright red bloomed on the girl's neck!

"Please!"

She seemed unaware and just begged.

"That thing really wasn't done by the young master. Please let me in..."

"Ahem..."

At this moment.

Seemingly disturbed by the conversation between the two, Gu Han woke up from his coma.

"Asham..."

"Master!"

"Ahem...why are you here..."

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu...Master, I want to ask Miss Liu to save you!"

"It's useless... let's go..."

"But……"

"Listen...to me, let's...go!"



City Lord's Mansion.

In the back garden.

A woman wearing a light blue skirt, with skin as good as snow and a graceful figure, stood there quietly, with a cool temperament, elegant and refined.

But she is the daughter of the city lord.

Willow Warbler.

"Miss."

Behind him, the maid's eyes were full of confusion.

"He is about to die, won't you help him?"

"Why help?"

"But after all, he and you..."

"That was before."

"Miss, do you even believe that Gu Han killed his father?"

"Patricide?"

Liu Ying turned around, revealing a face that eclipsed the fragrance in the garden.

"Whether I believe it or not, it doesn't matter anymore."

There was coldness and alienation in his voice.

"The important thing is that he is now a useless person and is no longer the genius he was before."

"Count it up."

She changed the subject.

"The distinguished guest should arrive today

When you reach Tianwu City, follow me to greet you."

"……yes."

The maid responded and quickly followed.



"Asham, put me down..."

"No!"

"obedient!"

"No!"

A secluded street corner.

Ah Sha was still carrying Gu Han on her back. Even though her physical strength was at the end of her strength, she still refused to let go.

behind.
To be continued...
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