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Chapter 6632 This is a bureau-13

Before the barrier of Baobo Temple—

Shao Huanyang's scimitar passed through Ling Luoyu's shoulders, and blood dripped along the blade.

She wanted to say something, but when she opened her mouth, with blood foam, sprayed Shao Huanyang all over.

He did not hide, and stood in front of her in a steady state, watching the blood blooming on the corners of his lips.

"I warned you... you don't listen, but it's a pity that he is just as old as a flower..."

Sighing, he did not have the expression of sadness, but instead raised his hand and wiped away the blood from the corner of her mouth.

"But don't worry, I will take your body back intact..."

"You beast, dare you..." Feng Chenglin roared hysterically on the other side of the barrier, like a trapped beast.

Shao Huanyang tilted his head and looked at him disdainfully: "How dare you, so what if you don't dare? You are not here, watching me kill her... Even now, you are still roaring inside! Tsk tsk tsk..."

He shook his head lightly, his eyes full of contempt.

"You are also a man. You actually watched a woman die in front of you, without any movement, just to survive for yourself?!"

"You dare...if you dare to touch her, I will not let you go. I will kill you, kill you, chase you to the ends of the world, and I will kill you too..."

Feng Chenglin roared and roared, and walked around the barrier, extremely crazy.

However, as Shao Huanyang said, no matter how angry he is, he just can't leave the barrier.

If you don't leave the barrier, Shao Huanyang can't do anything to him.

There was nothing else to do except look at him with contempt: "I want to kill me, but I dare not come out yet!"

For such a cowardly man, he even felt that he was depressing his b-like pattern.

At that moment, I held the hilt of the scimitar and pulled it out of Ling Luoyu's body.

But she actually raised her hand and held his wrist with great difficulty.

"Wait...wait...wait...wait..."

Without saying a word, she spat out a mouthful of blood.

The simple three words seemed to have used all her strength, unconsciously grabbed his clothes and held them tightly, so as to use the strength to stabilize her standing posture.

Shao Huanyang did not push her away: "Miss Ling, I, Shao, have never admired a few girls in my life. You are one of them. Tell me, just say anything if you have something to do. As long as I can do it, I will definitely help you fulfill your last wish..."

At this time, Ling Luoyu was almost all his strength hanging on Shao Huanyang. He was so weak that he could only see his lips trembling, but he couldn't even hear a word clearly?

"What did you say?" Shao Huanyang couldn't help but frowned and tilted his ears: "I didn't hear clearly..."

Ling Luoyu's fingertips increased their strength, and his throat was sobbing, but his speech became more and more vague because of the blood foam.

"You say it again..."

Shao Huan and Yang Qing's body were slightly closer and almost pressed against Ling Luoyu's body.

However, what she said was still so illusory and unreal.

"What the hell are you going to say?"

His arms held her waist vigorously, hugged her arms, and his ears pressed against her lips.

“Speak slowly…”

Ling Luoyu held the fingertips of his right wrist, almost exerting all his strength, and his nails were embedded in his skin.

"I...I...I said..."

Shao Huanyang held his breath and frowned, and all his thoughts and strength were put into her voice.

"What did you say?"
Chapter completed!
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