Love in Another Life: My Gentle Tyrant

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Suddenly, Ruining yelled, and the hand grabbing at the woman dropped.

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  The sound sounded vague and tragic, as if suddenly something happened to something terrible.

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  There was also a sound on the wooden branch, a slight "snoring" sound, as if something fell into the firewood.

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  Rui Ning turned his back to the crowd. The crowd couldn't see his face, but they saw him suddenly fall back. Yu Chun and Yun Fang stood in front. Yun Fang looked at Rui Ning, and his pupils contracted sharply. She opened her mouth and was about to shout, but her throat was shattered with shivering.

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  And now, everyone can see clearly, the palm of the right hand of the son of the Lin family ... the whole one is gone! Only one branch left!

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  At the fracture, the flesh was rotten, and the blood fell along the bare arm to the ground. On the ground, a large pool of thick blood was quickly condensed.

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  Rui Ning's face was full of pain and terror, her eyes flickered, and she seemed unable to believe everything in front of her.

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"Ninger!" Lin Honghua crooked her body and stumbled towards the eldest son.

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Suddenly, everyone only heard a sharp sound, but it was the Jiang who screamed, shaking his arms and shaking.

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For a while, everyone was shocked! Lin Ruining's hand clearly cut off what sharp weapon! Shuang Convenience stood close by, but no one saw the woman in purple or the man in white pulled out the sword ... including Yu Chun.

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  That speed is no longer shocking.

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  Forgot to go to uncle Fu Lin, Lin Qianfang looked at the burning thing in the firewood that was burned into ashes-it was Rui Ning's hand that just dropped!

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It was him, the hand of the Fengmo man! Lin Qianfang knows that everyone knows.

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  Because his wife has been held in his arms, he put one hand on the woman's eyes, covering her eyes, so that she would not be scared to see the sudden blood, her eyes flickered from Ruining, light Look at everyone.

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  In the stillness and mess, Yu Chun sneered. When everyone looked at it, they saw a figure leaping rapidly, cold and hard, facing the door of the man in white.

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"Brother Chun, kill him!"

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  Yun Fang's voice stirred Lin Qianfang's heart. She wanted to shout at Yu Chun, but she knew that she couldn't be faster than Chun Jian. That man ruined Ruining's hand, which was still martial arts, was nothing more than a coincidence. How could he be too honest? Lin Qianfang opened her eyes wide, her body was already cold. When the distress was scattered, a large panic came from her ears. When she looked again, she thought that she had lost her eyes.

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Everyone from Lin Honghua standing next to her to this cave was nailed in place, like a sculpture, except that the sounds constantly made in their mouths were still chaotic.

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  Yu Chun was still holding a sword in his hands, but also stumped in front of the fire like a clay figure, his tall body could no longer move.

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  She watched their mouths open and close, her heart was tinged with twine, and she moved her body, but found that she could move, and she shivered through the crowd of still people.

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  have a vision and ethereal.

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Is it Cang?

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洱 洱 that frowning frowning, looking at the young gorgeous man at one end of the fire light.

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  Lin Qianfang stunned in her heart, but when she looked again, she saw that Cang Cang's eyes were dangling, and what she saw just seemed her own hallucination. She froze, ignored the foreign woman, and looked carefully at the crowd, but saw a little bit of coldness coming out of everyone's body-a large hole in these people, all tied with a silver needle.

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  Finally, Lin Qianfang remembered that glance just now ... The woman in purple clothes leaned lazily in the man's arms. In the air, the man's hands were slightly raised, and his sleeves were white and snowy.

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  The needle is also used as a weapon ... Yun Fang will not be able to do this for hundreds of years.

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  This gentle son and gentleman unexpectedly martial arts, and overpowered more than 30 people in the cave.

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How is this possible, a trick, but a trick!

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  Such martial arts, such martial arts-what do the top three figures on the rivers and lakes do? It is the head of the sword gate, and the host of Shaolin Temple is simply impossible!

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  In my mind, all these words are in my heart.

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  I don't know how long it was, Lin Qianfang finally realized what, crossed the bonfire tea smoke, looked up and looked forward ... I saw the two people sitting down again.

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  His wife was in his arms, clinging to the pot, and several tea cups were lined up on the ground. She was pouring tea into the small cup intently.

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  Next to the two, there are several pink buds with stems and other leaves. The flowers and bones have not yet developed their stamens, but the color is tender and dripping. Is this "condensing frost"? The scent lingering in the air, is the tea made with "condensing cream"?

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  The woman's skillful and elegant gesture, Lin Qianfang understood that this woman must be deeply versed in the art of making tea. If she were to serve such a man, she would have to learn everything.

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  She suddenly remembered that the girl just laughed with her and said that their servants came down the mountain and came back to pick up the two.

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  That's just a joke! Because of this man's martial arts, no one needs anyone ... This woman knows what she means, and when she thinks of it, she is full of anger in her fear. She was rapturous, but this woman ... was just holding on to the man's love.

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  She was thinking but trembled suddenly, how could the situation allow her to be confused at this moment! She was not pinned by the silver needle, was he misaligned? No, never! That is his mercy and let her go!

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  He was gazing at the man, turning his head back and forth, and it turned out to be a huge joy for a while, and then he thought about how to plead with him.

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  Yu Chun turned sideways, her face extremely furious.

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  Rui Ning's face was as pale as death, fearing Xiao Se, his acupuncture point could not be sealed to stop bleeding, there was no trace of blood on his lips.

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  Yunfang's lips squirmed and looked at her hardly, "Little girl, go, ask him ..."

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  Uncle Lin Honghua and his father were staring at her with persecution.

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Lin Qianfang suddenly felt happy.

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  In this moment, she seemed to have experienced joy and sorrow throughout her life.

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  She bit her lip and went to him, but she heard the purple woman laugh and said, "There is nothing here. The water is taken from the ready-made snow water. You Jiuya will drink and give it back. You get some good. "

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  She saw the woman handing the tea cup to the man, and the man said "hmm" leisurely, but his eyes flickered suddenly, but he did not pick up the cup, but he sank slightly, "Hang Zisu, your hand How could it happen? "

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Thank you for reading. Dear friends, I'm sorry, it's too late today, and I will make up for you during the day.