Chapter 588

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"shake it, little nephew!"

Yuzhenzi looked at her firmly and said, "no matter what you do, martial uncle will support you infinitely. However, this time, you will listen to uncle once, and let him live or die happily."

"Well."

Yang Zimei nodded.

The little clock on the hand gently shakes

Yu Zhenzi covered her heart and twisted her face in pain.

"Uncle, what's the matter?"

Yang Zimei held him in a hurry, trying to give him vitality to protect his heart.

Who knows, his face suddenly turned into gold paper, and his lips overflowed with black blood. The whole person fell into Yang Zimei's arms, stopped breathing and heartbeat

"uncle --"

Yang Zimei screamed and took out the silver needle for emergency treatment. However, he could not pull him back from the hand of the God of death. His heart and heart became full of holes in an instant.

Like the golden thread, the golden silkworm bug crawled out of his heart. Yang Zimei waved moxie sword and cut it into countless pieces.

"Little nephew..."

Yang Zimei heard the soul of martial uncle's free body calling, raised her eyes in tears, "martial uncle, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

"It's OK, young martial nephew. It's good to die just after a pain."

Yu Zhenzi's soul with a light smile without complaint, "if I die, I don't need to be controlled by Meng Tianxiao's old dog. Go and kill him."

"Well!"

Yang Zimei nodded with tears, "I will surely kill him, and then lock his soul into the soul gathering mirror, so that he can never live beyond life!"

"You take good care of my senior brother. I'm leaving."

Yu Zhenzi waved to her and left with black and white impermanence.

"Teacher Uncle... "

Yang Zimei looked at his gradually disappearing soul and knelt down beside his body, tears streaming down

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Meng Tianxiao, who was sitting in Lincoln's car and preparing to return to city B, suddenly felt a pain in his heart.

"Master, what's the matter?"

Zhihua Xiaoshu, who was beside him, saw that his face suddenly became very bad and asked in a hurry.

Meng Tianxiao didn't speak. Instead, he quickly took out a golden pill from a black glass bottle and swallowed it. He closed his eyes and took a breath. The sharp pain disappeared.

"They killed my jincangu!" Meng Tianxiao gnaws his teeth and his face is still permeated with unusual pale gold.

Jincangu was raised by him with his own blood essence, which was connected with his essence and Qi.

When he died, he also suffered from internal injury directly, which damaged most of his vitality. Fortunately, he took the Jiuyuan pill, which had been elaborately prepared for more than 50 years, to replenish most of his vitality.

"Does the death of the golden silkworm mean that the person who was poisoned by poisonous insects is dead?" "Master, you should not recite the curse. How could he die?" he asked

"Yu Zhenzi, that hard thing, would rather die than be controlled by me." Meng Tianxiao clenched his teeth and said, "this is a big problem. Yang Zimei's girl can even break my nine palace flying star array. That talent is not so powerful."

"What can I do? Are we going back to America soon? " He asked nervously.

"Well, go at once! Qingyun, drive to the airport of city B! " Meng Tianxiao nodded.

He is no longer a hot-blooded youth before. Now he has the right to have money and live a good life. He must not die for one breath.

Thirty six plans, go first!

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[they said, can Meng Tianxiao escape? 】

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