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Chapter 1465: The male slave of the magic demon (72)
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As soon as this remark came out, everyone in the room was in an uproar.
"what?!"
"What's wrong with Young Master?"
"He, is he already in the magic path ?!"
The more refreshed his face was, the greener, he pointed to Yue Fusang, his proud son, and he screamed, "Enough Sang'er, do you know what you are talking about ?! Don't talk nonsense, it's coming to me Come here! You give way, and today, I will slay Inro to the ground! "
Duan Ziyin didn't expect Yue Fusang to follow her thoughts completely. In this way, what she said was justified. Even if the investigation is carried out in the Qing Dynasty, there is another Yue Fusang in front of him.
Just in my heart, I'm a little unwilling! She tried her best, and was eventually taken away by the demon girl.
But now, she is finally dying! In this world, there will be no more women who make her jealous of Duan Ziyin!
Yue Fusang knew that Yue Qing would not stop easily, and he did n’t want to say anything. When the crowd did n’t see how he moved, when he fixed his eyes and looked again, a long sword with a cold light appeared in his hand, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at everyone. , "Father, so, you can only redeem your son's filial piety. Today, if you have to break through, step on my body!"
Wow--
He is, is he going to be an enemy of the entire martial arts? !
Duan Ziyin's pupils contracted, and he never imagined that Manshu's influence on Yue Fusang had reached such a degree. In order to be due to Manshu, he completely disregarded the friendship between father and son. !
Fingertips fell into the palm of your hand. If so, you can't get it, then it will be destroyed together!
She said in a cold voice to Yue Qing: "Yue Gongzhu, did you hear that too? Young Master, he has been completely bewitched by the demon, and it is no longer the humiliation of the once majestic! He is now just a puppet controlled by the demon! "
"To shut up!"
The clearer interrupted her coldly, whispered, "Your calculations, with a little brain, you can understand, how my son, it is not your turn to be a woman of the same devil's way! You can arbitrarily comment! Flash! "
Having said that, he looked at Yue Fusang with cold eyes, and said sadly: "Sang'er, are you really going to be a father and an enemy of the whole Jianghu school ?!"
Yue Fusang's thin lips twitched, and her heart beat very fast, as if something had to be peeled from his bones. It was chaotic, but he knew very well, not because of the things in front of him. Then, it was her accident—
For a moment, he wanted to throw away the sword in his hand and turned and walked away. Go to his rivers and lakes morals, awe-inspiring, nothing to do with him!
But he couldn't do it. If he left, the group would come in without hesitation. There is no reason for Manshu to sit in, and Inroism is just a group of headless flies without a backbone.
The long sword in his hand lifted the sword flower, and the full force was only when he spread out. The cold wind blew on the top of the cliff. His clear eyebrows were replaced by gloomy colors.
Yue Qing looked at Duan Ziyin's agitation, the group of people who had not obeyed his command rushed up. His son, who had always kept his pens and ink on his hands and only held books, wrapped in a mighty force, wielding a long sword and wielding blood and shadow with his own strength.
Blood stained his snow-white gown into a red color, and the pale and clean cheeks were scratched with a fierce wound of flesh, but he seemed to have no consciousness, and wiped off at will. pierce.