Personal Wife of the King

Seven-three * fiction__wwwwww.73x ~ "Even if there is some force in the people who can find the tomb spirit organization, but what strength do you have to help me." Lian Ye's hands were loosened, and the woman felt that her breathing was a little easier. .

"Insufficient strength, we must seek cooperation. Right now we all have common enemies. Since the goals are the same, why can't we cooperate." The woman continued to persuade the drama.

"The tomb spirit organization has never cooperated with others. Since you can find my base, then you should be well aware of my character and style." Lian Ye released her right hand, and the woman felt a sigh of relief after the restraint disappeared. .

"Everywhere you go, you can't make an inch of grass, and your soul is covered with charcoal." The woman uttered these twelve words one by one. Each time Lian Ye worked, she would not miss a survivor, even if the other party was just a baby, or even dog.

"According to my style, if you can't convince me today, then I can't let you go back alive." Lian Ye turned and walked slowly to the seat, stretched out his right hand to hold the libido, a strong energy straight into the brain , His eyes again glowed a pale blue gloom.

"Evil gas enters the body, although it can provide energy for the user, but the price paid is the gradual loss of life." The woman's voice just fell, her eyes closed, her expression stunned, her face glared. Woman.

"It seems that I underestimated you, and even knew this." For a long time, Lian Ye slowly relaxed and pointed to the seat beside him, still keeping a vigilance in his eyes.

"We can start talking." Lian Ye waved his hand, the chair was slowly moved out under the influence of internal forces, and the woman sat down, gaining energy by the evil spirit of libido, but her life would be backwashed This is the secret of Lian Ye, not even a few people at the core of the Tomb Spirit organization, but the ordinary-looking woman in front of him even spoke his secret.

If Ye Shikai was on the scene, he would realize that why Lian Ye could be promoted so quickly in just a few years.

"Say, how can you help me." Lian Ye asked when he opened his door.

"Look at this." The woman mysteriously took out an iron box from her pocket and handed it to Lian Ye.

"What is this." Lian Ye opened the iron box with one hand, and inside it lay quietly a syringe and a tube of dark green liquid. In the dark environment, it also glowed a deep green light.

"With this, you can get revenge." The woman smiled mysteriously.

"Haha, you are my three-year-old child. If you don't know anything, just inject this ghost thing into the body." Lian Ye pushed the box impatiently, and her attitude towards the woman began to deteriorate.

"If this is the case, then Mr. Lian Ye, you will leave a lot of regrets. There is no chance of revenge, and ... there is no chance to have the left arm again." The woman gently retracted the iron box, mouth Still tempting, when she said the last sentence, she glanced at Lian Ye secretly, and found that his eyelids touched slightly.

"Arms, do you want to help me pick up the arms."

"No, it's not. I don't want to help you pick up your arm, but I want your arm to grow back like a grass sprout and grow a brand new, stronger left arm." The woman slammed the table. The voice was frustrated and very provocative.

"It's ridiculous to grow an arm. How can a human grow an arm? Are you neurotic?" Lian Ye dismissed and dismissed the woman's remarks.

"Humans can't grow arms naturally, but if it's an animal like a lizard or octopus, wouldn't it?" The woman smiled slightly, shook her finger, and a frightening expression on her face.

"You mean ..." Lian Ye stopped talking, and he seemed to understand what the woman said.

The woman walked to Lian Ye's side, leaned down, and whispered a few words in his ear. Then, Lian Ye's face suddenly changed, and a murderous devil's head revealed a trace of his heart. Afraid.

After they fell silent.

"Externally I said that Lian Ye was a demon who didn't blink, but now it seems that you are 10,000 times more scary than me. You can make this kind of thing, and you are the real devil." After a long time, Lian Ye was Murmuring to himself, this is the feeling from the heart.

"Haha, you can be praised by the leaders of the tombstone organization. It seems that we have moved your heart." The woman did not hide her thoughts and kept the iron box on the table. "Well, you agree to cooperate." Come on. "

"I don't like to work with the devil." Lian Ye said coldly, and then the word turned around, his eyes ticked, and he sneered and said, "But I'm willing to cooperate with the devil."

"But we have one more condition. If you can't agree with Mr. Lian Ye, then we will refuse to cooperate." The woman said Guanzi like.

"What are the conditions? Speak out and listen." Lian Ye was a little curious, but he couldn't care so much about revenge. Since he decided to do so, he would do it all the way and go black.

"Sir, please." The woman did not speak ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ but took out a piece of paper from her pocket and handed it to Lian Ye.

"It's ... no problem, I promised you." After seeing Lian Huan, a flash of strange color flashed in his eyes again, a little puzzled and a little vigilant.

"Very well, I wish us a happy cooperation." The corner of the woman's mouth slowly raised and came to the gate.

"Mr. Lian Ye, don't forget the treaty, or it won't be fruitful ... but it's serious." The woman just wanted to go out, suddenly turned around, reminded again, showing a dreadful smile, and turned away from the basement. Only Lian Ye was left alone looking at the iron box in front of him.

"Do everything, listen to fate, Hades, this is what you forced me to do." Lian Ye leaned back on the chair like a force, leaned back, murmured to himself, and then slowly picked up the table. The dark green liquid of that syringe exudes a faint glow.

Lianzhe aimed the syringe at the meridian of the right arm, pierced it down, and injected all the liquid in it.

"Bang." Lian Ye took off his whole body, his palm fell loose, the syringe dropped to the ground, and it broke into pieces. Then the whole man couldn't help breathing, and gave a simple injection, but Lian Ye was so weak that he ran out. Like a marathon.

After a while, an inexplicable pain slammed into the brain. Lian Ye forcedly endured the pain, his face became pale, and the big sweat beads like silver beads that broke the strings, dripped across the cheeks, soaked the clothes, and Even one arm was torn off by Ye Shikai stiffly that day.

"Ah." A terrible scream resounded in the basement, and the man inside was struggling painfully on the ground, sweat wet the ground, and on the side of the wall, the originally empty left, Slowly, there was a shadow.

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