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Chapter 618 Those Who Stay Up In The Middle Of The Night Are Drawing Maps

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    The fetish is indeed terrifying and possesses incredible power.

    Jumang's skin exudes a glowing halo, despite the bombardment of thousands of thunderbolts, there is no slightest ripple, and the defense is really amazing.

    The Nether Undeath Vine is extremely tough, and can actively absorb the blood of living beings. Even if it is just scratched, it will cause extensive damage and the blood will not stop.

    Ximen Dun was whipped a few times, and he lost a lot of weight, became skinny and aged a lot.

    He cried and howled, his body was bloody and he was beaten continuously.

    How arrogant he was just now, how embarrassed he is now, and he can't run away even if he wants to.

    Seeing this scene, Ximen Yaoqing was dumbfounded.

    I thought that everything was under the control of my ancestor, as long as Chi Qingying was taken down, he would be saved, and the Ximen family would have the last laugh.

    I never thought that such an accident would happen, and the ancestor might also be doomed.

    Ximen Yaoqing stared at Ji Mo, thinking it must be the bastard's trick.

    Otherwise, everyone was worried about Chi Qingying's safety, and Mrs. Chi cried in fright, why was he so calm and firmly believed that it would be reversed.

    "Could it be that everything is in this guy's calculation?"

    Ximen Yaoqing gritted his teeth, wishing he could swallow Ji Mosheng alive.

    If it weren't for this bastard, how could the Ximen family have fallen into such a situation.

    There is also that bitch Hanzhu, who used them as pawns and discarded them after use. She was damned. She was also out of her mind at the beginning, so why did she encourage her father to join the Sea Clan.

    Ximen Yaoqing was angry and hated, feeling that this society is too complicated, everyone is insidious and villainous, very bad.

    "I didn't expect that Miss Chi's appearance is soft and delicate, and she is a small bird, and she is so flamboyant Alas, I figured it out. I am absolutely not worthy of her."

    Seeing that Chi Qingying used the ghost vine to make Ximen Dun cry and howl, many admirers felt chills in their backs, and the image of the goddess in their hearts was disillusioned, and they lost their love immediately.

    But there is someone who likes this, with glowing eyes, and whispers excitedly: "I like being whipped. Oh, come and whip me as much as you want!"

    When the people nearby heard this, they hurried away from this guy in fright, and pulled him into the social blacklist, resolutely severing all relations.

    "Really reversed?!"

    Madam Chi and the others couldn't believe their eyes.

    It's unbelievable that Chi Qingying suddenly got the help of two gods, the Jedi counterattacked, and now he is beating Ximen Dun.

    "Brother Ji Mo is a great talent!"

    Madam Chi sighed, feeling more and more that Ji Mo was unfathomable, as if everything was under his control.

    "Really, it turns out that you have already given the godmother the baby to protect you, and you deliberately concealed it from us, causing us to worry, and it died of necrosis."

    Xia Wan'er was so angry that she wanted to beat Ji Mo.

    "I still want to beat your second uncle, no big or small."

    Po Niu protected Jimo, and repeatedly reminded Xia Wan'er to pay attention to her identity, and the latter stomped her feet in anger.

    "I still underestimate Mr. Ji. Strategizing, predicting things like a god, he is indeed the best candidate for the 'Saint'."

    Rouge became more and more satisfied with Jimo, and felt that Jimo was excellent and had already met the standard.

    After observing for a period of time, he can be absorbed into Yuezong and compete for the position of leader of the sect.

    The eyes of other people looking at Jimo suddenly became more different. Their evaluation of Jimo skyrocketed by several levels, and they felt that they should make friends with each other more and more.

    Ximen Dun didn't last long, his blood was sucked dry by the Nether Undead Vine, and he became a corpse.

    Poor him, he thought that after today's World War I, he would be prosperous, but unexpectedly he ended up in a tragic end.

    Once Ximen Dun died, Jumang God Skin and Netherworld Undying Vine returned to their original state and returned to Chi Qingying's arms, but they already ignored her.

    Chi Qingying felt strange, but had no time to think about the reason, and hurried back to Sapphire City.

    When I returned to Chi's house, I saw the longing figure at first sight.

    She was so excited that she wanted to rush over and throw herself into Jimo's arms.

    But Ponyo sensed something was wrong, and immediately came to Jimo's side, staring at her with big clear eyes.

    Chi Qingying's heart suddenly cooled down.

    Since this dead ghost is not dead, why did he stand idly by and not go out of the city to save himself?

    "Girl Qingying, are you okay, do you want me to rub a herbal medicine for you to heal your wounds?"

    Seeing that there were still a few scorched spots on Chi Qingying's body, Ji Mo kindly offered to help her heal.

    But Chi Qingying responded fiercely.?I have been in Hualou for many years, I know a lot about nature, and my mind is not very healthy, so I immediately thought of certain pictures.

    Her face was hot, she swallowed her saliva, and asked, "Mr. Ji drew it himself, how did he treat you? Didn't he ask you to help or pose?"

    "He did it by himself, and I didn't intervene, but I have to say that this villain's craftsmanship is really strong."

    Recalling the scene I saw before, Ponyo felt astonished.

    A versatile and serious man, no matter how you look at it, people like it.

    Even she began to feel that she was not good enough, that she was not worthy of Ji Hanhan.

    "Strong craftsmanship?"

    Rouge's eyes shone brightly, a raging flame ignited in her heart, her face turned red up to her ears, she bit her lip and asked, "I haven't seen it since I grew up, or let me take a sneak peek."

    Ponyo's perception of Rouge was pretty good, and she nodded: "Okay, he's devoting himself to it, so don't make any noise that will affect him."

    Yanzhi held her breath, sneaked up to Jimo's room, and pushed open a crack in the door.

    The next second.

    Her pupils dilated, she tightly covered her mouth, not daring to make a sound.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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