Yang Qian lay in bed, her eyes tightly closed, her face as white as paper, even her lips had turned white. With the naked eye, you could barely see her breathing. A bandage wrapped around her wrist!...Chapter 105

If it weren't for this reminder, Zhao Ping’an would almost have forgotten. The old geezer often said that he was the twenty-eighth generation descendant of the Jiuxuanmen. Zhao Ping’an was naturally the twenty-ninth generation.

When he heard these three words, Zhao Ping'an felt a bit nostalgic for the old man and wondered where he had gone. He also wondered if he had returned to visit him in prison.

"He bent his head and asked, "Do you know her"

Let's get to know each other!

"If I had known you were from the Jiuxuan Sect, I would have never dared to be so bold. I was wrong."

He keeps bowing his head on the ground.

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Then he said: "For having crooked thoughts, your lifespan will be reduced by fifty years. You dare to insult me Your lifespan will be reduced by another sixty years, a total of one hundred and ten years."

A slapped the mandrill on the head.

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