Seeing Yunhe scolding himself, you Wang Yao said indignantly, "Uncle Qi, I'm sorry, this time I implicated you again. However, I saw that you didn't join us. I was worried about what happened to you, so I came back to find you. I didn't expect you You are so wronged here... "

You Wang Yao couldn't help but roar out:

"seventh uncle, do you know that I can't cross this barrier in my heart. If I let you suffer for my happiness, I'd rather not save you!"

"Uncle Qi, you don't have to live so badly for me!"

"You Cloud River by you Wang Yao's words angry facial expression pale, suddenly bent down, played a mouthful of blood!

What's this kid talking about?

Have you ever thought of bending over to painting demons?

He would rather die if he were insulted like that again!

This is not, I have been thinking of a comprehensive way to save everyone out?

It was not easy for him to think of using Alchemy to delay time, not only to keep his virginity, but also to avoid drawing demons to attack Xiaoxiang. Unexpectedly, the boy not only foolishly turned back and was caught, but also confused his overall plan? How can he not vomit blood if he thinks himself so badly?

Seeing that Yunhe was so angry that she vomited blood, Xiao Xiang was so sad that she cried. But she did not dare to run to comfort Yunhe.

Bella, on the other hand, feels that things are getting worse.

She doesn't believe it. The boss is such a person.

Laodaqing is as high as a white lotus out of mud but not dyed. How could he bend himself to others?

This is a misunderstanding!

She tried to pull you Wang Yao's sleeve, constantly winked at him, and even said, "Xiao Yao, calm down a little bit!"

However, you Wang Yao has already scolded red eyes, where can you hear Bella's words?

"Devil! If you want to kill or kill, do as you please! You don't want my seventh uncle again! My uncle is very powerful. If my seventh uncle has any loss, you will die miserably! " You Wang Yao hate to say.

You Wang Yao is right. What's the heaven God realm of painting demons? Jupiter has no heliosphere! The highest realm in the world!

It's only a matter of time before Jupiter finds this place.

This painting has hurt the seventh uncle, which is certain to die.

You Wang Yao is very sure of this.

In his eyes, painting magic is just a dying man.

But the question is, when will Jupiter find out that he and uncle Qi are missing? When Jupiter arrives here, can he and his uncle live

So the key to the problem is whether we can wait for the rescue, not how to get rid of this painting devil.

"You are just a boy who transforms the spirit state. Your seventh uncle and your little girl friend are just mortals. Even if the people in your family are fierce, they can't beat me. Don't make a fool of yourself in front of me

"Ugly! What I said is true! Even if I can't beat you, my uncle will take care of you You Wang Yao said, but also made a face at the painting devil.

Painting demons always regard themselves as beautiful. How can you tolerate being called ugly by Youwang Yao? Suddenly, the Qi Qiao internal smoke, a palm toward you Wang Yao chop down!

If you Wang Yao is hit, even if he is a God, he will surely die.

You Wang Yao's soul was suddenly shrouded in a terrible breath of death. He was stunned and could not move. He watched the palm power swallow the sky and swallow the earth and annihilate himself.

What a disaster!

Seeing that you Wang Yao is in danger, Yunhe rushes forward in spite of his injuries and opens his arms to block in front of you Wang Yao.

Seeing the cloud river suddenly rushing over, the painting devil was scared to stop the palm power. But how could it be so easy to take back all the palm power?

Still, half of the power turned into invisible palm power and hit the cloud river.

Fortunately, Yunhe has purple lotus to protect his body. In addition, he has learned the supernatural power and the art of shaping the body, which can refine the spirit and the body. Even if he is now an ordinary body and soul, he also has an infinite degree of resistance close to the spirit state.

Otherwise, on that day, he was bitten by the painting magic array, which would not be as simple as leaving a green silt on the back of his hand.

Nevertheless, Yunhe was still shocked by the palm of the painting devil, and his Qi and blood heaved and vomited a mouthful of blood mist. His thin body was shaking and falling in the residual palm wind.

See Cloud River hurt, draw the devil heartache!

If Yunhe dies, who else can help her refine pills?

As soon as the figure of the painting demon flashed, he rushed to the side of the cloud river and held him in his arms. He asked anxiously, "baby! Why are you so stupid to rush out? Where did you hurt? Let me have a look! "

With that, the painting devil wanted to tear off the clothes of Yunhe.

Yunhe held back the fishy liquid in his throat, glared at the painting devil, and angrily knocked down the hand of the painting devil, and then struggled to stand up from the painting devil's arms.

A grunt to pour down to swallow the blood, he gasped: "if you move them two again, you might as well kill me first!"

This has not finished, he can not help, but also played a mouthful of blood, a body of green clothes and blood dyed red."Good, good Baby, you are hurt now, don't be angry! I promise not to touch them. They are the two The painting demons coax the cloud river.

"Then you let them go..." Yunhe pleaded.

The painting demon chuckled slyly and said, "that's not good! It's one thing for me to be nice to you, and another to punish the thief. The two of them want to kidnap you. For your sake, I won't kill them. It's very kind of them. As punishment, they have to stay here. If one day your mind is enlightened and you are willing to take the initiative to serve me and make me comfortable, I may be more generous and let them go. "

Yunhe was so angry that he did not expect that the painting devil was so mean that he threatened himself with the lives of you Wang Yao and Bella.

"Uncle Qi Sorry... " You Wang Yao was remorseful and frightened into a cold sweat.

Just now, if Yunhe had not spared no effort to block himself in front of himself, he would have been cold now

Hearing the sordid request of the painting demon to Yunhe, you Wang's bones were trembling with his breath.

From what the painting demon said to Yunhe, you Wang yaocai suddenly understood something! His seventh uncle, still so lofty, never bowed to the painting devil, in order to refine alchemy as a condition, in exchange for dignity.

And he not only said so much to the seventh uncle. He was so angry that he vomited blood and hurt him deeply. He also made a lot of noise impulsively. In order to save himself, he was slapped by the devil, and now he forced him to a desperate situation! What stupid things have you done!

If the seventh uncle does not follow the painting devil, he will be killed at any time.

If the seventh uncle followed the painting devil, even if he could survive, how could he face the seventh uncle and uncle?

Think of here, you Wang Yao in the heart extremely remorse, unexpectedly for Cloud River sad eye red.

"Uncle Qi, please don't promise her! Xiao Yao is wrong. You don't have to care about Xiao Yao's life and death! " You Wang Yao cried.

"Shut up Yunhe doesn't want to hear you Wang Yao crying.

At the moment, he was still full of Qi and blood.

The palm of the painting demon just now almost exhausted the spiritual power which had been recovered hard in recent days.

Now even if you don't seal your own spiritual power and let yourself go, I don't think I have the strength to come out

His plans are getting harder and harder.

The painting devil is thinking about the furnace of magic product Bu yuan Dan, and does not want to wrestle with you Wang Yao and Bella these two small characters, and put them in the bone cage.

Yunhe wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth and kept in front of the alchemy stove without a hum. He became more silent.

Xiaoxiang looks at Yunhe with worried eyes.

Yunhe's old wound is not good, but he adds new one. He has to work day and night to refine alchemy for painting demons. Can he hold on?

What's worse, even his little nephew and his subordinates fell into the devil's paw. It seems that those two people are also very dangerous in the end

Yunhe must be very sad

However, painting magic has been staring at the cloud river, Xiaoxiang dare not run to comfort him.

In addition to looking at him with sympathy and worry, Xiaoxiang has no idea what to do for Yunhe.

She couldn't stand the dull atmosphere, so she tried every means to find a topic to chat with Yunhe.

But the devil chuckled and joked at him: "baby, I really admire your calmness! Obviously, he wants to save his nephew and his men, but he has to bear the pain and pretend to be calm. "

Yunhe sneered scornfully: "what's the use of my fear? Will you let them go? "

"Not really." The painter replied positively.

"Then why should I let you see the weak side and make you laugh at it?" Yunhe answered.

After hearing this, he chuckled and said, "baby, you are wrong! I wish you would show me weakness all the time. You'd better learn to act coquettish to me. This will make me more affectionate to you. Pets should look like pets. "

Yunhe never wants to imagine what it's like to be coquettish to this devil!

Besides, he is not the devil's pet!

He would rather die than do it.

Yunhe is adamant and ignores the painting of demons.

"Baby, how long will it take for this magic product tonic pill to come out?" The painter asked curiously.

Cloud River's cold voice replied: "three days."

What he said was so short that he felt disgusted if he said one word to huamo.

Painting demons is naturally unhappy.

If someone had ever dared to speak to her in this tone, she would have died a hundred times.

However, now there is a demand in Yunhe, even if she is dissatisfied, it is not easy to attack.

The time of these three days is so long for Yunhe.

Unlike the cloud river, which is like a muggy gourd, painting demons can have fun.

Yunhe doesn't pay attention to painting demons, which sometimes disappear and sometimes appear.

This time, the painting devil came back with an easel.

He sat beside the cloud river and happily continued to draw.Yunhe was curious and glanced to see what the painting magic was drawing.

Drawing demons is drawing portraits.

In the picture, there are three young and beautiful girls. At this age, they seem to be college students.

This is only a semi-finished painting. Only a draft has been made to draw the lines of the characters, but it is already full of verve.

When it comes to painting magic, she deserves the title of "painting devil", which is definitely the level of a first-class master.

With a few strokes, the essence of the characters is drawn, lifelike.

It's just that painting by magic is not a good thing!

Yunhe is a Tianhu. He is born with a very sensitive sense. He has sensed the power of three souls from this painting!

These three spirits do not belong to ghosts, but ordinary human beings.

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