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Chapter 1331 Zhang Yi, the World-Shocking Painting Healer

Chapter 1331 Reminiscence, the Amazing Painting Healer (49)

Yan Jiu didn't know what was going on in her mind at this moment, but she just felt that her chest was stuffy and stuffy.

It turned out that she was the only one who had wishful thinking about Qingli, treating him as her elder brother.

It turns out that Qingli has been so tolerant of her all this time because she likes her.

More pictures flashed across his mind. Before Qingli had any abnormalities, Yan Jiu never suspected him.

but now……

"The injury on your body is not because I ran away secretly, Madam punished you, right?" Yan Jiu raised her eyes and stared at Qingli.

And Qingli still had a smile on his lips, but it was set off by his dark purple skin, that kind of smile was really terrifying.

"Your mother regards me as my own son, so why would you be willing to hurt me?" When she said this, Qingli had a strange look on her face.

But if you think about it carefully, you can understand.

After all, he lived thousands of years ago, and Yan Jiu's matriarch is only over 1000 years old now.Obviously, Qingli should be older in age and seniority, but he was born to be raised by Yao Zun as his son.

It was okay not to remember anything before, but now that the soul is complete and I can remember everything, I naturally feel weird.

"The wounds on my body are naturally caused by the remnant soul who refuses to fuse his soul, wants to become an independent individual, and does not want to be controlled by me. Or, he doesn't want me to hurt you, so it's caused..." Qingli said When saying these words, his eyes were fixed on Yan Jiu.

And he seemed to think that this seemed to be something amusing, and his eyes were full of mockery.

That idiot!

In fact, he had been unwilling to merge with himself before, when he came to destroy Junshanmen, if he hadn't made trouble, there would be so much trouble, and now the traces at the foot of the mountain are still so heavy.

Fortunately, Yan Jiu fell in love with someone else.

Jealousy gave him an opportunity to take advantage of, and finally suppressed that soul, and he finally integrated him before going up the mountain.

That is, now his soul is whole.

Suddenly at this time, Qingli seemed to realize something, and with one side of his eyes, he suddenly approached Yan Jiu.

Then his pair of purple-black claws were clasped on Yan Jiu's wrist, and with a sudden force, Yan Jiu was lifted up.

Thus, the painting that Yan Jiu hid behind her was exposed.

Qingli's eyes became colder, looking at the almost incomplete green tiger on the ground, his eyes were full of ridicule.

"Sure enough, you can't underestimate you. If you don't look at you for a moment, you won't listen to your little gesture. But even if your painting is finished, it's useless. Even if it's your matriarch—yaozun standing here, it's useless. She Not my opponent."

The reason why forbidden art is forbidden art is that apart from the cruel method of cultivation, it is because the strength he can bring is really strong.

"It's better for you to become my puppet obediently. I will protect your body well. As for your soul, I can only use it for cultivation to make myself stronger. After all, you are the only one in this world. My painting spiritualist, if I use your soul to practice, there should be surprises, right?"

Qingli looked into Yan Jiu's eyes, as if looking at some commodity, as if evaluating the price.

That look made Yan Jiu feel humiliated and angry, and also extremely disgusting.

It's just that her hand was still held by Qingli, and her heart was beating so fast at this time, it seemed that she was about to jump out.

It wasn't because of her mood, but because the place where the flower was inserted just now was facing the heart.

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