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Chapter 962
"Don't tell the moon." Autumn Mark's words have not finished, xuanyuanche a cold eye interrupted autumn Mark's advice and intention.
Ryukyu should know that she is drinking his blood, or she will not drink it from the moment she knows it.
Other people don't know Ryukyu's temper. He does.
That's why when Ryukyu woke up, he didn't dare to touch her.
Ryukyu is so keen that he can't hide the injury on his wrist from her eyes.
"w.a.n.g Shang..." Qiuxian looks at xuanyuanche and pulls up his sleeve. He wants to start bleeding. His face is blue.
"I can gamble anyone's life, including myself, but she, I can't afford to gamble, I can't afford to gamble, as long as I don't have a foolproof grasp, I won't gamble her life, I can't do it."
It's very cold and light, but the words slowly spit out make people confused.
He is a man of great ambition and love all his life. He can't have both the fish and the bear's paw. The world is what he wants, but the moon is what he wants.
Ryukyu is the treasure of Mingdao. Mingdao will not watch her die. There must be an antidote.
However, he dare not gamble, dare not go to the Bo, in case of no, in case those people who do things are not reliable, he does not bleed, block this, if it is lost, then he
I can't do
I can't do it in four words.
"w.a.n.g..." The autumn mark choked.
Lower your eyes, xuanyuanche is going to row towards your wrist. Tonight, Ryukyu didn't eat it. That's not good.
"Bang." Just as xuanyuanche pointed out, the gate suddenly slammed open, and a man walked in with murderous spirit.
"Can I bet on your life?" Cold and cold, there is rage.
The yellow moon stood in the doorway, staring at xuanyuanche, and his eyes were almost burning.
