Chapter 572

"Boy, you make me appreciate you very much." For Bai li Liu Mo's words, Ling Zhong is very touched, as if thinking of his own in those years. Take a deep breath and say in a cold voice, "I wanted to kill one of you, but now I've changed my mind. If you can take over the three palms of this seat, you will be acquiesced to. The premise is that you are not allowed to fight back. If you do, I will return her three times. "

"Good." Without any hesitation, he responded faintly, sketched out a enchanting smile on his lips, looked at her, opened his mouth, and then turned his eyes to Ling Zhongzheng and said, "come on."

She moved in her heart, the warm feeling flowing through her cheek, she cried, she clearly saw his mouth shape, he said: don't be afraid, I'm here. Perhaps what moved her most was not the sentence "I love you" everywhere, but the three words "I am here".

"Good, backbone." Ling Zhongzheng now began to appreciate this boy, but he did not forget what he just said. Raising your hand is a palm. Bai li Liu Mo doesn't hide or dodge. He doesn't even use his skill to resist it. He takes Ling Zhongzheng's palm.

"Two more palms." The body swayed slightly, pressed down the fishy sweet in the throat, bit his teeth, and said coldly.

"Good!" Ling Zhongzheng's impression of Baili Liumo has changed a little. He has never seen anyone who can take his palm and still stand in the same place. It seems that the boy's Kung Fu is really good. Although thinking like this, but his injured strength but not a point, wave is a palm.

"The last one." The body shakes, reluctantly stands firm body, lightly coughs, in the mouth the fishy sweet diffuses, presses down the fishy sweet in the mouth, the cold voice said.

"Boy, you can take this one." Ling Zhongzheng snorted coldly. It was really not cute. He wanted to see how capable the boy was. It's another palm, but it's much stronger than the first two. Bai li Liu Mo instinctively wants to use the power to resist, but when Yu Guang touches the people beside him, he stops this idea. Enchanting, even if it is death, she can't be hurt.

"Cough, cough, cough!" Bai li Liu Mo stepped back a few steps and nearly fell to the ground. He bowed his body and covered his chest. "Wow," he spat out a big mouthful of blood. He stood upright with a pair of eyes directly at Ling Zhongzheng and said in a cold voice, "three palms have passed. Please don't break your promise."

"When did you eat your words?" Ling Zhong is cold hum a, ruthlessly stare a hundred miles flow Mo, a shake hands, will her acupoints untied, pointed to the hundred miles flow Mo, coldly said, "go to see that boy, the injury should not be light."

The cold night pupil does not speak, does not move, toward Ling Zhong is stretching out a hand, picked pick eyebrow. Ling Zhong was humming, took out a brocade box from the cuff, put it on her hand fiercely, glared at her, and said, "it's really a man who forgot the master."

"Of course, you have to take care of your own troubles." Cold night pupil with brocade box toward the flow of the past hundred miles, light throw down this sentence, choking Ling in do not know what to say. In fact, he was very amiable without meeting his principles, and he had no way to take her at this time.

"Are you all right?" Stretch out his hand to support the hundred li Liu Mo's tottering body, a face of worry asked.

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