Fingertip glides over the cheek of Ryukyu, xuanyuanche does not see Ouyang Yufei, cold and frightening: "how can it be good?"
Ouyang Yu Fei let go of xuanyuanche's hand, but he also didn't look at xuanyuanche: "three servings a day, one small bowl at a time, after seventy-nine and forty-nine days, it will be eradicated naturally."
As soon as the words fell, several people around took a breath of air conditioning.
Three times a day, a total of seventy-nine days with blood, so down, I'm afraid Ryukyu is good, xuanyuanche
No one can support it like this.
"Hell island is not a fool who can only use force. The three kings of hell island are light enemies, so they lost."
Later, Ouyang Yufei didn't go on, but the meaning was clear.
No one contradicted.
Because the hell island is no longer light on the consequences of the enemy, they have seen it.
Cleverness and cunning, such as Ryukyu and xuanyuanche, have also been cheated, and they have been trapped in it.
The plexion slightly changed. Yunzhao, who had not spoken since Ouyang Yufei came in, coughed softly and looked at Ouyang Yufei and said, "no antidote?"
"No." Ouyang Yufei shakes his head.
He was afraid of this, so he came here. But the more he was afraid of it, the more he came, the better he expected it.
This is the purpose of the poison.
I'm afraid it's also the purpose of the people from Ming island.
Let xuanyuanche give his life to Ryukyu by himself, and cut off all the thoughts of Ryukyu by himself.
There is nothing so cruel as this, nothing so difficult to choose.
Save, it's your life.
Do not save, the death of their favorite people's lives.
Life and death are the extremes of grief.
In the back hall, there was a brief silence.
The warm wind blew through the hall, and the treetops sounded slightly.
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