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Chapter 508 The Sick Male Protagonist Who Loves Contradicting His Master (80)

"Master...Master..." He muttered, he couldn't even hold the whip in his hand firmly, and it fell to the ground with a snap.

Si Jiu had already run up to him, and at this moment, he suddenly felt that something was wrong.

Before she could think about it, she was hugged violently.

"Master? Master? Master..."

Secretary of wine: ...

"Xing'er?"

"..." This is Zai Zai!No, isn't she in Zhoumu World?What happened to the reborn version of Shen Xinghe who was supposed to be in the second week?

"Why are you here?" Si Jiu pushed him away forcefully, but saw that his eyes were red, and he was staring at him bewilderedly, with tears rolling down from his eyes one after another. This appearance was the same as that of the young Xinghe. The appearance of tears perfectly overlapped.

Si Jiu's heart softened.

"Master, are you alright? Does your chest still hurt?"

"Master, are you here to pick me up?"

"By the way, I have kept your sword with me all the time."

As Shen Xinghe said, he untied the Jing Que on his back and handed it to Si Jiu. He even put her hands on the hilt of the sword and pressed the tip of the sword against his chest. With a little force, the extremely sharp Jing Que was cut. His clothes were torn, his skin was punctured, blood seeped out.

But he didn't care, he didn't even frown, instead he took a step closer to Si Jiu, with tears in his eyes, but a smile on the corner of his mouth, looking at Si Jiu stupidly, as if he couldn't put anything else in his eyes .

Si Jiu was baffled by his series of reactions at first, and then became angry and angry.

Seeing that he wanted to directly confront Jing Que, Si Jiu quickly withdrew his sword.

The tip of the sword that had just penetrated an inch into his heart had a few drops of blood, leaving a wound on his heart.

A look of sadness flashed across his face, and he looked at Si Jiu helplessly.

"Master, you won't forgive me, will you?"

Secretary of Wine: "..."

I think you're out of your mind.

"Why are you here?" Si Jiu said again.

Shen Xinghe's heart skipped a beat, and he suddenly looked at Si Jiu, "Master, you are...you..."

Seeing his shocked expression, Si Jiu couldn't help but ask, "Me?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Shen Xinghe and the scenery in front of him were distorted for a while.

She watched Shen Xinghe stretch out his hand towards her in awe, and then grabbed the empty space. Shen Xinghe swayed forward, and directly penetrated her body, and then the distorted scene began to reorganize and recovered. The appearance just now, while Shen Xinghe was sitting in a pile of scattered dragon bones panting.

After taking a few breaths, he suddenly coughed up a big mouthful of blood.

"Xing'er..." Si Jiu took a few steps forward, bent down and grabbed Shen Xinghe's arm.

Shen Xinghe suddenly raised his head, and the pair of blood-red pupils and the broken horns on his head came into Si Jiu's eyes very clearly.

Secretary Jiu: "..." Grass mud horse.

"Ning, Qing, Meng." Shen Xinghe paused every word, and suddenly revealed a sinister smile, "You really, after all these years, still haunt you."

"This seat..."

Si Jiu couldn't take it anymore, and slapped Shen Xinghe on the head.

"You can shut up."

Unexpectedly, things would develop like this at all, and Shen Xinghe was even confused by Sijiu's trick.

After a moment of bewilderment, he was furious.

Even if it was a fantasy, a demon, he would never tolerate Ning Qingmeng being so presumptuous.

"Who do you think you are talking to? This seat..."

"Snapped"

Sijiu slapped the back of his head again.

"Speak well, or I'll beat you up." Si Jiu raised his fist.

Shen Xinghe was so angry that he almost vomited blood, but he forced his way into the Dragon Tomb, and was seriously injured by the guardian formation and guardian dragon here. At this time, the demon power was exhausted for a while, and he couldn't use it at all.

Of course the secretary noticed it, otherwise he wouldn't have chosen to "educate" him at this time.

Seeing him staring at him, he was so angry that he was about to burst into flames, but he looked helpless, Si Jiu chuckled.

She stretched out her hand and rubbed Shen Xinghe's head, "Xing'er, you look at me like you are killing your father and enemy, I'm afraid you will cry and beg me to forgive you soon."

"You bitch, it's really a dream. When I regain my demonic power, I will go to Guanghanchi to dig out your bones, smash them to ashes, and make you forever..."

His words came to an abrupt end.

Because when he heard the man in front of him clear his throat, he suddenly spoke.

"Twinkle, Twinkle, little star..."

"How I wonder what you are..."

He froze suddenly.

"Be safe, Xing'er."

　Shen Xinghe's diary: Although I don't understand it, my sister said it was me who sang it.

　　Why would I imagine that bitch Ning Qingmeng would sing the song my elder sister sang to me?
　　But in fact I can't sing these weird pronunciations at all.Did I really imagine such a clear and complete whole piece of music?

　　I seem to be broken somewhere.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)