The clouds that shrouded him disappeared.

It turns out that Zheng Ling's recent physical discomfort is not the reaction of poisoning, but the manifestation of her anxiety relapse.

Although the two outcomes are not what he wants to see, but by contrast, anxiety will not kill Zheng Ling at least, and it is easier for him to accept it.

Han hanjue looked at the evil spirit with deep eyes. The evil spirit had the research results of wild field. He had to try to coax him over so that Zheng Ling's incurable disease could be cured.

"Make a condition." The quiet road of hanjue.

The evil spirit refused firmly, "do you think I will let you do it? Han hanjue, I am the one in the world who hopes you to have a miserable life. Do you think I will offer a prescription to cure Yan Zhengling? "

"Why do you hate me so much?"

"I don't hate you, I just hate your grandfather, more than your mother. But I know that they are people who put life and death out of consideration, so it's no use tormenting them. But they both have a common shortcoming, that is, they both love you like life. So tormenting you can really make them miserable. "

The cold Lord closed his eyes. It turned out that all his sufferings were due to his grandfather and his mother.

He has the blood of his grandfather and his mother, and he has nothing to say to pay their debts.

But how innocent is Zheng Ling?

Because Zheng Ling loves him, he must bear the pain of parting in life and death. The most guilty and sorry person in his life is his Zhengling.

"Demon, you can make me live in hell. Let it go. " The voice of Lord Zhan had some deep entreaties.

"Ha ha, who made her fall in love with you? Don't you live and die together? Only when Yan Zhengling lives in hell, can you live in hell. I'm not that stupid. I'll never let her go. " Evil and evil.

There was a bloodthirsty cold light in his eyes, and his voice was as terrible as the warrior God of Shura. "If you don't let her get better, I won't let you get better."

When the evil spirit saw the despicable Lord Zhan, he was also frustrated and angry. He seemed to taste the joy of revenge and laughed wildly. "Ha ha, I'm a loner, and I've been indifferent to life and death for a long time. You've just imprisoned me on Mount Everest for the rest of my life

Han hanjue leaned forward, and his perplexed pupil shot a sharp cold light at the moment, as if innumerable sharp arrows were going to shoot evil spirits into holes.

"Demon, I know you are not afraid of skin and flesh. Are you afraid of the pain? " The warlord asked.

"There is nothing in the world that I can care about and care about." The evil spirit was indifferent.

"Is it? What about your daughter? " The warlord sat up straight with his deep pupils locked in the eyes of the evil spirits.

Demon smile congealed.

"I don't have a daughter." He suddenly roared with rage.

Han Jue lip, "excited what?"

He also raised his legs and calmly enjoyed the ugly state of the demon.

The demon realized that he had lost his temper and forced himself to calm down. However, he could not help asking, "is thirteen younger sister alive or dead?"

He remembered that he had given a decree to his cronies that in order not to let the thirteen sisters fall into the hands of the end of the world, he was imprisoned like him and was forced to confess by cruel torture. He made his thirteen sisters loyal to the military information hall.

The child listened to him since she was a child. She should commit suicide and be loyal to the military information hall.

He said, "she bit her tongue and killed herself."

Although it has been guessed that the outcome is like this, the evil spirit can not say a word for a long time.

His heart, sad and bleeding. There was no sense of relief.

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