MTL - The Enchantress of Medicine, with the Heaven Defying Child, and the Black Belly Father (Lady Charm)-Chapter 5053 Who else can save us (two) (seeking votes)

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On the floating island, they saw the tragedy caused by group moral kidnapping.

The hatred of Ye Chengfeng and the grief of Lan Chuxi.

Also, watching the Dabei Temple monk, in the name of warding off evil spirits and keeping upright, killed and tortured their little uncle in front of them.

Their hearts have become cold and hard as iron in the midst of repeated trials and tribulations.

There have even been many times in their hearts that it is better to destroy this ugly world.

But after all, it's not possible!

Because they have seen the ultimate evil.

But I have also seen the ultimate kindness and warmth.

I have experienced touching love.

Someone beat them into demons and encircled and slaughtered them.

Some people spare their lives, abandon everything, and rush to protect them to the death.

Some people regard them as grass, like enemies, trampling on them wantonly.

Some people treat them as treasures and take care of them carefully.

People are selfish, greedy, indifferent and cruel.

There is also the most affectionate, the chivalrous soft intestine.

Just like themselves.

Yun Ruohan slowly squeezed the hilt of the sword in his hand and loosened it a little bit. He raised his eyes to look at Mo Qingshan. His voice was hoarse, but his tone was extremely calm and said: "But for good or bad, these people are the subjects of my junior sister. It's not your turn to discipline."

Mo Qingshan said blankly, "Jun Muyan is dead."

"Cut, old monster, you die ten thousand times, and you are frustrated and ashes, and my Sixth Senior Sister will not die!" Luo Yu made a grimace, "Don't you know that my Sixth Senior Sister is best at living to death?"

Leng Yumo sneered and said, "What can I do with him. The old lady hasn't had a good relationship with my little monk yet, marrying and giving birth to a few little babies! If you kill her, wouldn't the old lady be a single dog to death?"

Mo Qingshan froze for a moment, and couldn't help laughing out loud.

"Xiaoyaomen? It's really interesting."

He looked at the sunglasses pinched in his hand, "You mean the same thing? Would you rather die than leave with me?"

Sunglasses smiled in a trance, and whispered in a low voice, almost inaudible.

"...Sister-in-law... will never die, cousin, you won't be... more useless than sister-in-law..."

He slowly raised his head, looked directly into the eyes of Mo Qingshan, and said: "Xiaoyaomen gambler Muyan is still... alive, then I will bet that the emperor of our extreme region is still alive... The ancestors, the disciples are not filial, first I'm waiting for you in Huangquan Hell!"

After finishing speaking, he hung his head with a small smile like the achievement of sunglasses.

Mo Qingshan let the corpse made of sunglasses throw away with a cold face, looked at the five people in Xiaoyaomen, raised his hand, a pen and a roll of paper appeared in his palm: "I recognize that you are opponents, then I will kill it myself. you guys."

That pen, that piece of paper, were all transformed by the Fengshen Order.

With the tip of the pen raised, the vast divine power entangled the devil, surging.

The five members of Xiaoyaomen spit out a mouthful of blood before they even fought, and their bodies seemed to be imprisoned, and they couldn't even move.

The pen in Mo Qingshan's hand gently tapped towards Yun Ruohan's direction, and the word "death" appeared in the air, flying towards Yun Ruohan's eyebrows.

"Big brother!!"

The melodious and lingering piano sound drifted down at this moment.

It seems to be from Zhuo's Mountain, from Wangjiang, from under the surrounding land.

It seemed to come from the clouds, from the door of the sky, and from the continuous thunder.

The melodious piano tone gradually became high-pitched and agitated.

It's like a golden horse and a big river.

Between heaven and earth, all the voices were overshadowed.