"Can you also refute the orders of this house?"
Jiang Wuyuan has a hand against his chin, slightly tilts his head, and in his rosy and smiling eyes, there is no doubt that he is absolutely conceited and The cold indifference to everything.
"Ah! Oh The pain of the broken arm also didn't beg for mercy. The big man's mouth gave out a cry of pain, and his throat pricked and gasped, like the sound of a broken bellows. His face was painful and ferocious, and he tried to overflow the broken voice from his throat, "Dian Your highness Excuse me Excuse me Crime.
Ba Batu Know Know your mistakes
"Oh." Xinjiang boundless cold hum, raised long index finger.
A purple flash butterfly broke out of Batu's flesh and blood. After eating the blood, the purple butterfly became bigger, and its color became more bright and magnificent, just like the flash butterfly in dream.
But at the thought that the purple butterfly was eating human flesh and blood to become such a shape, people's hearts could not help but produce a thrill and physiological disgust.
Shuiwu frowned.
He had a gentle temperament. After he was promoted to Tianyuan master, he realized that the power of the elements was pure spirit water. He paid attention to the goodness like water, treat people with harmony, and boundless territory. This cruel and treacherous means of ignoring others really made him feel bad.
He flashed disapproval in his eyes and said slowly, "Your Highness is so angry that if it goes on like this, I'm afraid it will lead to disaster.
Your highness should be calm and patient and do more good deeds. "
Shuiwu's words seemed to turn on some switch.
Originally, the corner of the mouth was still with a banter like smile of boundless face, and the rising radian of red lips disappeared.
That one can not see the whole picture, but still see the face of evil charm temptation, as if covered with a layer of black fog, very dangerous.
His breath suddenly deepened, as if he had broken free from the shackles of hell in the netherworld and stepped out of the fierce beast to blood wash the human beings. At that moment, even Shuiwu felt a suffocating stifling courage.
But the breath came and went quickly.
Looking back on the past, Xinjiang boundless is still that wanton, evil spirit and mysterious Third Prince of Southern Xinjiang.
His purple eyes are dark and charming, with a banter smile. His beautiful red lips are cut off and a strange arc is pulled away, which makes his face ghostly, seductive and dangerous.
He looked at Shuiwu with a smile, but casually played with the purple butterfly which was full of flesh and blood. His red lips opened slightly, and his deep voice sounded slowly -
"Oh Let this house do good? "
His mouth is curved and sarcastic, and his purple eyes are full of mysterious light, like a devil peeping into the fresh flesh and blood of the world in hell Born to be evil, how to be good? "
The deep voice seemed to come across another dimension, like a purgatory whisper.
Obviously, the sound is not big, but it rings straight into everyone's heart, sending out the reverberation of the evening drum and morning bell.
At that moment, all eyes and hearts were left with the mysterious and treacherous youth in black robes and masks, as well as his voice -
" Born to be evil, how to be good? "
No self mockery, no ridicule, no helplessness, no feelings, just like a plain and direct narrative, but it is like this, but it is deeply printed into everyone's mind, can not be forgotten!
Shuiwu's white eyebrows wrinkled, "how can someone be evil?
As long as you keep a good heart, you can be good! "
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