MTL - The Cry of the Phoenix Which Reached the Ninth Heaven-Chapter 631 Sure enough, poisoned

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Chapter 631 is really poisoned

"Sure enough, it is poisoned, and the poison is put down on the hair, and penetrates into the brain along the hair! Good poisonous sinister trick! Try the blood of the cockroach first!" Kai Yanran, the Jianmei tightened, then turned bloodletting.

On the side of the couch, Han Jinyi looked at it all in the eyes. Seeing helplessly leaning in Yao Mozhen’s arms, Han Jinyi suddenly felt sad and distressed. He always thought that in his heart, the dome was more friends, but At this moment, Han Jinyi knows that the anxiety and distress in his heart are not just for a friend.

Qi Kai acted quickly, and he handed his blood to Yao Mozhen in a short time.

"Oh, nothing, the blood of Kaiqi is the most useful, you know!" Yao Mozhen hurriedly took the cup, put the edge of the cup on his lips, until he looked at it, Yao Mozhen She was only comfortable, she believed that the blood of Kaiqi was omnipotent, but when Yao Mozhen handed the teacup back to Qiqi, he suddenly spurted a black blood and immediately stunned in her arms!

"How is it possible? Kaiqi, this blood does not work? What should I do now? You can't die!" Seeing his face pale and lying in his arms, Yao Mo is tearful.

"Now it seems that only one person can save it!" Kaiqi couldn't help but say that he was arrogant and went to the altar of the emperor.

Until the figure of Kai-Yi faded out of his sight, Han Jinyi still did not wake up from the shock.

"Wu martial arts is so powerful, in the end who has the ability to poison her? Who is it..." Han Jinyi's hands clenched his fists, his foreheads swelled, his eyes revealing the coldness of the monks.

"Han Zun is concerned about you?" Yao Mo reluctantly suppressed the grief and indignation of his heart, and turned to look at Han Jinyi.

"The deity of the Lord does not allow her to die!" At the time of life and death, Han Jinyi finally realized the position in his heart.

"Oh is a true temperament. When she loves one person, she is desperate. When she knows that there is Yao Mozhen in the heart of the Lord, even if she likes it so much, she is still with her nephew and she is always with her. I feel that love is selfish, love is selfless, and love is respectful to the Lord, so love." Yao Mozhen got up and walked slowly, and looked like he had a deep look at Han Jinyi before he turned away.

Just as Yao Mozhen walked to the door, there was a deep and firm voice behind his back.

"If you can escape this robbery, Jinyi will not be able to live with her!"

Yao Mo sings, the cherry lips smack a light curve, hey, for the cold brocade, you have to hold down...

Leaving the room, Yao Mo walked in the corridor of the back garden, and the twilight gradually became gloomy. The whole flame was red, and the person who dared to poison the cockroach, in addition to the illusion, who else! Magic, night, what are you doing?

"Sikongmu is so powerful, I shouldn't have an accident." The voice of Qingyue sounded leisurely, and Yao Mo slammed the room and saw the night Junqing standing in front of him.

"Oh, how does Chu know that Sikong is so powerful?" Yao Mozhen has already restored his memory. Originally, she wanted to tell her husband the night, but now the situation is so chaotic, she does not want to let the night Junqing show her feet because of excitement. My identity has not yet been made public.

"The people who can make the envy and the illusion surrender must not be simple." The night Jun Qing said this sentence as a comfort to Yao Mozhen.

"Maybe... Chu Wang is looking for me, isn't it just to comfort the nephew so simple?" Yao Mo barely squeezed a smile, and now he is still alive and dead, she really has no mood to fight with the night.

"Is Yao Mozhen still alive, where is she locked?" The night Jun Qing opened the door. Yao Mo’s voice stunned, but he laughed loudly.

"Chu Wang thinks that the deaf children know? Even if you know, why do you want to tell the king of Chu?" Yao Mozhen did not think that he raised his eyebrows.

"That ### said that you are Yao Mozhen, but Jun Qing knows that you are not. Jun Qing still remembers that you said, Yao Mozhen is still alive, so how can Junqing leave this life... Holy Child, Jun Qing only wants to know, is Mo Zhen really still alive, Jun Qing only asks you for a truth!" The night Jun suddenly went to Yao Mozhen, stopped her way, and the tough scorpion revealed it. The pleading of living.

Heart, some acid, night Junqing, every time the same, Mo Zhen is standing in front of you, but you recognize who is not! Concerned about chaos? Or is it not enough time for us to get along? It seems that waiting for everything to be calm, Mo Zhen really should tie you to the waist, take it wherever you go, and cultivate your feelings!

"Alive, she is not only, but also alive very well!" Yao Mozhen clears the brilliance of Huacai, the sound is pleasing to the ear.

Silent, the night's thin lips slowly smacked a touch of curvature, and then yelled at Yao Mo's ‘thank you’, then turned and left.

Looking at the figure of the night Junqing, Yao Mozhen always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn’t say why, and with his life dying, Yao Mozhen had no thoughts.

Outside the altar of the Emperor's Religion, the cold and chilly screams of the enchanting cold, the lips of the cherry are tight, and the smile on the face is distorted.

"The singer is really powerful, and the poison in the shackles is to exhaust the sergeant!" After the illusion, the night glory gloats and looks at the direction of the disappearance of Kailu, sneer.

"This saint is going to have a look, what level can Sikongmu do for him?" The magical fangs gnashed his teeth and blew his eyes.

"Today, the power of the imperial court and the imperialism can be divided equally. Once the sergeant and the martial arts are destroyed, Akagi will have a chance to fight with the emperor. Whether it is Kaiqi or Yao Mozhen, it can be disposed of by the saints. Think about it. It’s really a big man’s heart!” Night Hung’s eyes turned to the illusion, which was extremely complimenting.

"Hey!" The illusion has always looked down on the night game. At this moment, when Kaiqi entered the altar, he left his sleeve.

Until the illusion goes away, the humble color in the eyes of the night singer is only exhausted, leaving only the cold ice!

Inside the ghost house, the ghosts came out of the darkroom, and they saw the night of the game against themselves and stood in the courtyard.

"Looking for something I have? Is it a magical..." The ghost can't wait to go forward, full of eyes.

"There is nothing wrong with the illusion, I just want to ask you about it, have you done it?" The night hunter turned and looked deep and quiet.

"Night game, that is a big rebellion, once it is discovered. You and I are dead without a place of burial!" Ghosts naturally understand the night of the game, worried.

"If you let people know what you did with the illusion, your end is like a dead and dead place!"

"Night Hung! You..." Ghosts are alert to see the night game.

"You can rest assured that since I dare to do it, naturally there is a perfect preparation, and we have no retreat. Akina will be full of illusions. If it wasn’t for me to plead, I’m already killing the illusion! Sneaky, I am now What I do is of course for my own grand plan, but it is also for your sake. If this whole flame country is mine, what else is not yours!" Night Game realizes that it is too heavy, the moment Wen Sheng explained.

"Is this what you said?" The sneaky suspicion looked at the night game and would be suspicious.

"I said it!" Night Hung nodded and seemed to promise. But today's night game, even the face is not, promised to be a fart in his eyes!

"There is one more thing. At that time, the water show me, let me change her face back." The ghost said that the clouds are light.