Evil Emperor’s Wild Consort

Chapter 497: The death of poetry clouds (eight)

"Stop, you will give me a stop!"

Kunnan’s heart was smashed, and when he just wanted to rush to the poem cloud, he saw Gu Ruoyun cast his gaze on himself. The eyes made his internal organs all hurt, and the convulsions fell to the ground. .

He knows that Gu Ruoyun has given his poison to play!

"Gu Ruoyun, you will regret it! If you dare to do this, you will definitely regret it!!!"

hate!

He really hates it!

This woman, in front of her own face, is so bullying his beloved poem!

May did not stop the movements in the hands, the suppression of these years has all erupted at this moment.

"Shi Yun, you used to give me 82 tortures. Now I have thousands of scars on my body. Do you want to see them? I still remember the feeling that you carved the soldering iron on me. I can even smell the burnt smell, but you, not only for me, but also bathe me with salt water, and let the mites crawl over my body, you know that I watched the locust crawling on my body. Feeling? I want to vomit now!"

Originally, everyone thought that May was cruel, and now she heard her words and suddenly became embarrassed.

If she had not been treated so cruelly, how could she have such deep hatred?

When it is really good and evil, there is a report at the end!

"That kind of pain really makes me hard to forget forever." May slowly sighed and looked at Shi Yun with a blank expression. "But you can rest assured that I will not treat you like that, I will only let you I saw your body cut off by me a little bit, and finally, I will cut your heart!"

Do not!

No!

The poem cloud shook his head in horror, but he couldn’t even say a word. He could only look at May with the eyes of prayer.

"Do you know that you are wrong? No, you will never think that you are wrong. You will only make a temporary compromise. If I let you go, I am afraid I will suffer once again in the future."

In May, the sword was lifted again and the entire arm was cut down.

The blood rushed out, and the painful poem cloud fainted.

"Do you think that you can escape everything by fainting? I tell you, I have already prepared for this day."

In May, he sneered, then took out a can of salt water hidden in his sleeve and spilled it directly into her wound.

"Don't!!!"

Kunnan's eyes were red, his voice hoarse and his voice shook. "Don't torture her anymore, give me a good time! I beg you, don't torture the poem again, you let her go..."

pain!

At this moment, Kunnan’s heart hurt like acupuncture.

However, he did not have the courage to say that he would bear all of this for Shi Yun.

Because this is really cruel!

The apocalypse sighed and looked helplessly to Gu Ruoyun: "Shantou, can you bring her back to solve it? It is really hindering others' eyes, or you can kill her."

Gu Ruoyun brows gently and picks: "This matter should not be asked, I should ask May, I have already handed over the poem to her."

"it is good."

After Gu Ruoyun’s words fell, in May, he said: “Since the Apocalypse has opened its mouth, it will definitely give this face to the Sayādaw in May, and now the woman is solved.”

"Wait."

Just when I wanted to shoot in May, the voice of the Apocalypse Residents sounded again.

This time, even Gu Ruoyun did not understand the look to the Apocalypse.

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