"Senior sister usually has a strong taste, so the man she chooses must be an old man in her thirties or forties..."

"Puchi--"

"Sister sister has been drinking more and more alcohol recently. She must have been ruined by the unfaithful man. That unfaithful man must be an alcoholic..."

"Puchi--"

"Senior sister has been going to the main hall recently. That unfaithful man must be the person in the main hall, right? An old drunkard in her thirties and forties... I know, it's the third sect master, right? Damn, it's the third sect master who plays with his senior sister's feelings and cannot be bypassed..."

"Puchi--"

"Senior sister is waiting. I will go to settle the score with the third sect master now. I dare to lose the score. Although my senior sister is a little too tough, not gentle or considerate, and often bullies people. No one has pursued them for more than 20 years. However, my senior sister is our senior sister and must not be bullied by others. Senior sister, please wait. I will settle the score with the third sect master now."

"Puchi--"

In less than a quarter of an hour, Yan Shuang's heart, which was inserted into the invisible sharp blade, was repeatedly slapped. At this time, her breathing was rapid, her eyes were dull, and her breathing was about to become misty and unreachable.

"Ahemhem—"

Another severe cough, the red liquid coughed from Yan Shuang's throat was not the red of Yan Shuang's juice, but the blood-colored red, which was really valuable blood.

Xuewen had no choice but to step forward, pulling away the natural indignation, but was a simple junior brother who had already gathered his energy. When he sat down on the bed, he had already entered Yan Shuang's body.

"Xuewen...I...I'm almost out of reach..." Yan Shuang used his last bit of strength to grab Xuewen's clothes, preparing to explain his funeral.

The junior brother, who was about to settle the score with the three sect masters, smelled a strong smell of blood. As soon as he turned around, he saw his senior sister dyingly saying that he was not ready. His nose suddenly became sore, and he rushed forward and cried loudly.

"Senior sister! You have to hold on, I will go and avenge my senior sister immediately. Senior sister, you have to hold on! Senior sister... Senior sister..." The junior brother leaned beside the bed, crying in grief, and his heart was so full of hatred for a bastard who "defeated" his senior sister that he was about to break through his chest.

"Yan Shuang, quiet, you have a good rest." After the snow-white energy was over, she sent a hint of encouraging eyes that you could definitely do, then got up, wiped the few flaming fruits in her sleeves, and prepared Yan Shuang who had relieved her breath.

"Senior sister... wuwu... you have to hold on. Do you have any last words? Let me first tell me that if you don't hold on until I come back to revenge, I can fulfill my unfulfilled wish for my senior sister." The younger brother blinked his black jade-like eyes, and burst out simple tears. His hands were tightly wrapped around his senior sister's trembling finger, considering the distant place very considering.

Yan Shuang, who had just recovered, heard the word "Last Word", and a silent sound rang in her heart again. She bit her lips that could not stop and squeezed out a word from her teeth, "Yes!".

"Wuwuwu...Sister...You...You said, I will definitely help you realize your last wish, you said..." The younger brother nervously held his senior sister's trembling fingers, and his eyebrows were filled with heartache, and he felt really heartache.

"Tell me... for me... when he chooses disciples in the future... keep your eyes open! Use snacks!" Don't choose you, a group of bastards who will only be annoying.

Yan Shuang finished his last words weakly, slowly drowning on his eyes, his head slightly tilted, and he fell asleep.

"Ah... Senior sister... you can't sleep... I haven't avenged you yet! Wake up quickly... You can't sleep... Senior sister..." The junior brother looked at his senior sister who was "on the road", and his whole body was twitching in grief. He leaned on his senior sister, shook his body that could not move, patted her cold cheek, and cried in pain.

Yan Shuang, who had closed his eyes, secretly mobilized his inner breath. The unbearable fire aura penetrated into the blood with Hue's vitality. After a while, a pair of flame eyes, which were filled with flames, opened.

"Get out of here--" A loud shout suddenly sounded, and the little junior brother who was crying on the bed was blown away by a palm wind.

"Ah - Senior Sister is cheating the zombie-" The younger brother got up from the ground and was in a daze. When he saw his senior sister who had just left her last words on the bed, she had already stood up not far in front of him. He screamed in shock and rushed to the side hall.

"You should have a good rest first and don't get angry all the time." Xuewen stepped forward and handed Yan Shuang fruit prepared to Yan Shuang, Xianya's advice.

"Hmph!" Yan Shuang looked out of the hall with a snorted coldly, picked up a piece of Yanshuang fruit and ate it. How could she not be angry? Every serious thing about her junior brother and junior sister was not only angry at her, but also angry at her. Her violent temper was not angered by them.

"I will go down the mountain now. If I don't go to the polar ice cave, I will go to find Junior Sister Yunyue. I don't believe that if I ask Junior Sister Yunyue to help, I won't be able to catch that little devil. This time I have to hit her butt, and she dares to attack my Snow Flame Bead. Her courage is getting stronger and stronger. I can't help without a lesson!" Yan Shuang said while taking out the order to go down from the snow mane, and took a big step forward and left.

Xuewen looked at a distant direction and shook her head helplessly, and soon left the side hall.

The younger brother who was just scared away was hiding in his side hall, hiding in his bed, trembling!

On the other side, the Ghost King's Mansion, a courtyard.

Zhuque, who had been tired all day yesterday, woke up with a chill under the gaze of hundreds of pairs of wolf eyes. As soon as she narrowed out a gap, she saw herself surrounded by a shadow.

"Boy, you really have it. I said I didn't take action against Miss Xiaoqing. Last night we clearly saw Miss Xiaoqing enter your room."

"That's right, so many of us see you still want to deny it? But we waited until midnight, and the little girl didn't leave. Do you dare say that there was no last night..."

"If you don't teach you a lesson, you won't know where you are. Tell you that the little love girl is ours. If you dare to do it, you must be prepared to suffer!"

"Stop talking nonsense, if you don't teach this kid a lesson today, he won't be in the right position!"

“…”

Hundreds of shadows were furious and surrounded Zhuque and accused him in various ways. Yesterday, the enchanting woman entered Zhuque's room and everyone saw with their own eyes that the lonely man and the widow lived in the same room, and they didn't think anything would be difficult.

The too tired Zhuque yawned lazily, and her sleepy eyelids could not be stretched out for the time being. She was grabbed by the shadows, shaking and shaking. She could hear a little about their shouting.

"Ha...oh..." Zhuque yawned, turned his head and fell asleep again.

The shadows were so angry when they saw Zhuque's "arrogant" attitude that they had already swung their fists secretly, and were about to swing towards Zhuque's face.

"Brother Zhuque..." A charming and soft voice came into Zhuque's room as the fists were swung away.

The shadows let go of the Vermillion Bird with a silence, spreading to both sides, looking for the sound, the wolf's eyes shone brightly, and the coveting liquid flowed in the dark.

"Brother Zhuque... Why did you send someone back last night?" The enchanting woman quickly stepped forward, and was on the edge of the bed, shaking the hem of Zhuque's clothes that had just been put down, saying a very aggrieved.

The enchanting woman fainted last night before the pain came. When she woke up, she found that she was in her room with no messy clothes and was wrapped tightly. She must have known that Zhuque had done nothing to her last night.

When she thought of this, the charming woman was so anxious that she had a headache. She had never seen such an upright gentleman. She almost treated each other last night and could not seduce Zhuque. She was almost helpless.

The shadows heard that the enchanting woman was sent back last night, and their hostility towards Zhuque was reduced by no means. Haha, I still can't tell that this kid is quite self-aware. It's right to send it back. If you dare not give it away, you will suffer!

Zhuque, who had woken up in half a dream, could smell the sound that made her feel upset and discuss. He opened his eyes, and the rolling anger flowed quickly with the surging blood, and then burst out on the spot.

"Get out--" Zhuque raised his hand, took back his clothes, roared at the enchanting woman, then leaned towards the wall inside, fell down and continued to sleep.

When the shadows saw Zhuque roaring at the people on their hearts, their hearts twitched, and they wanted to go forward and pull Zhuque around and beat him up.

The enchanting woman wanted to continue the previous topic. She was about to speak when she saw the shadows coming towards her. She became angry. It was really his wet nurse's fault. When I finished my master's great skills, I will see that I won't beat you all over the ground!

"Dear brothers... I have something to say to Brother Zhuque... Can you go out first..." The enchanting woman trotted forward, pulled the shadow in front of her, shook and rubbed!

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Poor Yan Shuang... Poor Suzaku...
Chapter completed!