Chapter 327

Ji Qinglin was shocked.

He's unbelievable.

"Xia Wanling, don't tell me that you were also involved in sister Ling's affair?"

In the late summer, the tone of Ning is very cold.

"You can't blame me. If it wasn't for her, the person sitting in the position of the female emperor should be me, and the person who became the apprentice of emperor Zun should also be me."

Ji Qinglin's throat was so sweet that he was so angry that he vomited blood.

"What? How dare you? Xia Wanling, how dare you do these things? "

"Bang!"

The imprisonment was suddenly broken free by Ji Qinglin.

Eight grade Alchemist's ability, that can't underestimate, his speed, is also fast to the extreme.

The next moment, Xia Wanling feels her breath suffocated. As soon as she lowers her head, she finds that Ji Qinglin seems to be crazy, and her hands grip her neck.

At this time, Ji Qinglin is no longer the cute young man who used to show his little tiger teeth with a smile. Now his eyes are so terrible.

"How dare you! How dare you

"Keke --"

Xia Wanling is also an eight grade alchemist. Now she has absorbed a lot of Qi from Ji Qinglin, so when she reacts, she holds Ji Qinglin's arm with both hands, and then her body suddenly spins seven or eight circles in the air.

At the moment when Ji Qinglin was distracted, she suddenly had 18 pear blossom needles on her hand.

The next moment, the pear blossom needle went to Ji Qinglin's 18 acupoints.

Because of the retrograde blood flow around the body, the pear blossom needle blocked Ji Qinglin's Qi and blood again. At this moment, his 18 acupoints began to exude dense blood.

"Bang!" It's a big noise.

Ji Qinglin knelt down.

His feet are broken.

The body no longer listens to its own instructions, only the consciousness in the mind belongs to itself.

In late summer, the Caragana steps back.

Then he said, "Ji Qinglin, is that what you mean by love me? Is that what you mean by like? "

"Because of Ye Ling, you would rather destroy your blood than die with me?"

At this time, Ji Qinglin's eyes slowly shed blood and tears.

He raised his head and looked at the summer evening lime.

This is the woman he has loved for more than 20 years. This is the little girl who hid behind sister Ling when he was a child and would panic when he called her.

Is she still a summer evening Caragana?

No, she's not the little girl she knew.

The little girl will share her cake with him.

Will be in his sad time, when frustrated, quietly encouraged him.

In front of this selfishness, the woman with only desire on her face is not the original Xia Wanling, nor the girl in her heart.

"Xia Wanling, at the beginning, sister Ling saved you and us, and she gave us a second life? Is that how you repay her? "

As soon as Ji Qinglin talks, the blood on his mouth flows down.

Either the heart is dead, or Ji Qinglin feels that the person in front of him is no longer a simple little girl.

This time, there was only disgust in his eyes.

"Don't look at me like that. How can you look at me like that?"

Ji Qinglin feels extremely ridiculous.

"It's ridiculous. I, Ji Qinglin, have lived so long. I think I can see through anyone, but I forgot to look at your woman's heart. I'm so cruel."

"Ji Qinglin -"

"summer late lime, have you ever liked me from the beginning to the end?"

Xia Wanling didn't speak, but the look in her eyes at Ji Qinglin had already explained everything.

She doesn't like Ji Qinglin. She never liked him.

The reason why she shows weakness and makes love to Ji Qinglin is that she is afraid that he will let the matter out. Even what she says about marrying Ji Qinglin is that she just wants to tie him with it and lure him to this riverside place.

Poor Ji Qinglin, he was so naive that he believed what Xia Wanling said.

He was dazzled by the joy. He believed what Xia Wanling said.

"Do you remember the summer evening Caragana? When I was a child, every time you cry, sister Ling will protect you in her arms and sing to you again and again. "

"Xia Wanling, at that time, the four of us really envied you and envied you. You are the only girl among the five of us. Sister Ling is much more generous to you than us. Every time we have good food, we always give it to you first."

"Xia Wanling, it was she who taught you the mental method, it was she who opened the spiritual power for you, it was she who saved you."

"Xia Wanling, anyone can be sorry for sister Ling, but that person should not be you. Although we call her sister Ling, she is our master and our family. She has done many things that mother should do, but she has nothing to do with us!"In her mind, the scenes of her childhood began to emerge one by one.

"Xia Wanling, you can go back. Now you can go back and redeem yourself and make atonement for what you have done."

"Xia Changlao, you? Is it beginning to waver? Don't you want everything you've tried to get? "

The voice of the man in black rings slowly in the ear of Ning in the late summer.

Yes, power, status, emperor, she wants everything!

Why should she go back when she has come to the present?

"Ji Qinglin, shut up, I'm right! In this world, the law of the jungle is the law of the jungle. If she can't, she should abdicate. Don't tell me the truth. If that woman really values me as much as you say, she should give me the position of female emperor, and she shouldn't rob me of the emperor's respect! "

In the late summer, the sound of Caragana is very loud.

As if to let all people hear, and as if to convince their wavering heart in general.

"Xia Wanling, you have changed. Now you are so strange that you are terrible. I feel dirty when you die."

No, it shouldn't be like this. How can Ji Qinglin say these two words to himself? Dirty words can't be used to describe himself.

Ji Qinglin's body, the 18 small holes, because of the retrograde blood in the body, began to collapse, those small holes, bigger and bigger.

Such as the column of blood, burst out.

At the end of summer, Ning wants to go forward.

"Ji Qinglin, you promise me to stand with me and I'll save you, OK?"

Ji Qinglin took a last look at the late summer Caragana.

This eye, mixed with disappointment, disgust, and a strong sense of hate.

"Don't touch me, dirty!"

Ji Qinglin's clothes have been completely dyed red by blood, and his body begins to expand slowly.

"Ji Qinglin, what are you going to do?"

"No, Xia Changlao, stay away from me. This boy wants to blow himself up."

When Ji Qing is dying, she smiles slowly and shows her lovely little tiger tooth again. He seems to have returned to his childhood. The little girl opposite is handing her the sweet cake.

He reached for his hand with a smile. Before he took the cake, his body was blown to pieces in the air.