The Two-Faced Venerate Emperor

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This is the most compromised way.

No one has objections, time is tight, and it can only be like this.

The next four people acted separately.

The illusion is no longer talking, and I am going all the way.

The fear is a little bit late, Xiaobao is in danger, and he regrets it later.

Jimo is even more than a word, followed by.

However, this piece of dark magical land is vast and boundless.

Xiaobao’s consciousness is weak, and the process of searching is not very smooth. He rushed and did not know how many miles, and still did not find Xiaobao’s trace.

The illusion of the heart, sinking down little by little.

There aren’t thousands of cockroaches encountered along the way, and they are being repaired more and more.

"What is Xiaobao doing now?" asked the illusion.

"Xuan Ling Shi."

The illusion suddenly stood still, angry, "Mysterious teacher? My son is a mysterious teacher, here are all high-level 傀儡, the king has met no more than ten, how do you let me live?"

Jimo is silent.

He is also anxious.

"It is my fault that I care for Xiaobao. It is my fault. Xiaoyan..."

"Don't call my name! You don't deserve it! Jimo, you can't even protect your son. What use is it for you? Who do you think of this kind of poorness? Are you not a special cow? You cow!" The illusion can't control my emotions.

She didn't want to argue with him, and there was nothing to be noisy. She had nothing to do with him.

At the moment, at most, I am only a stranger I used to know.

It is the embarrassment of her child.

In modern times, the two of them are divorced, and Jimo is the ex-husband who has nothing to do with her.

However, Xiaobao is now alive and dead, and she has heard that Xiaobao’s cultivation is too low, and that he is worried that he will lead to an emotional outburst.

Jimo Yaren let her roar, let her irony, he just stared at her quietly.

Thousands of words have become three words, "I'm sorry."

He had long wanted to say these three words to her, sorry...

No chance.

"I'm sorry, Xiaoyan." He repeated it gently.

Although the number of words is short, it is full of complex emotions that are heartbreaking.

He meant that not only was Xiaobao missing, he was waiting for his future, and he was sorry for his late arrival...

Jimo's gaze gaze, like a deep pool, the stars in the middle of the gloom are eclipsed, and the faint reflection is only the reflection of the illusion.

Such as a deep and deep.

This situation makes the illusion fade, and at this moment, she feels inexplicable sadness.

It seems to be the end of the ink, but also for her own.

She sensed that the heart of Jimo was full of pain and remorse.

But the scar on her back is still there, her shame is still hurting her, her blood is still... she will not forgive him.

Never, forever!

The illusion turned back from a short embarrassment. "I can't find my son. I will kill you personally, that is, Moya, you are waiting to die!"

"Well, I am willing." That is, Moya turned around and the two no longer looked at each other and talked.

The two continued to move forward for a while.

Killed a large wave of konjac, that is, Moya suddenly looked.

"Go, Xiaobao is in front."

He has knowledge of Xiao Bao, and now he can finally sense it.

The illusion of the face also found that Xiaobao’s consciousness is closer, and the spirit is great, “Xiaobao!”

In front of it is a large group of cockroaches, like something in the middle of the center, all of them are afraid of the look, and do not want to leave.