Chapter 647: Back to the First Dream, Heavy Yin has not opened for a while

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The three words were like ten thousand silver needles piercing into the chests of Murong Shu, Murong Qian and Feng Xiao. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Murong Shu raised his eyes in a panic, refused to give up, and shouted: "This prince said!" Forbid! ”

Jun Wuji frowned, a gust of wind blew in the hall, and the curtains on both sides fell layer by layer, as if they were spiritual, and they flew with disdain, gilding this cold hall with a trace of charming atmosphere.

Everyone looked at the changing curtain like the ocean in front of them, and under the background of the beating candle flame, it was like a dream, making everyone's hearts beat faster.

Rub, this atmosphere, it's almost like nosebleeds!

"Get them all out!"

Jun Wuji's cold voice came out of it, and because of this curtain, there was a hint of darkness.

Four figures fell in response, all four of them were wearing mandala masks, and their momentum was terrifying, and some people recognized them at a glance.

"The Four Sons of Wuji?!"

Dugu Hong smiled slightly, the silver fan in his hand was opened, and he smiled without a smile: "Everyone, please." ”

"This prince-" Murong Shu still wanted to protest, but Mo Qingshu and the three of them suddenly launched an attack on him, and the move was ruthless, it turned out to be a killing move!

Murong Shu had to raise his strength to deal with it, and soon the four of them became entangled and went out of the side hall.

Looking at Dugu Hong, who was waiting in front of the hall like a big Buddha, Ji Feng pursed his lips, looked at the figure in the curtain with distressed and painful eyes, and then turned around and prepared to leave.

Suddenly, a weak voice pierced through the curtain and fell into everyone's ears.

"Daddy...... Father...... Don't ......"

It's Ji Shuyun.

Everyone stiffened, Monsoon's body trembled slightly, and his eyes were extremely sour.

She didn't want to, yes, how could she be......

However, he had to support Jun Wuji because he didn't want to lose his daughter.

"Yun'er...... Gotta survive......"

After saying this sentence with a slight chok, Monsoon hurriedly walked out in embarrassment, and it was a little like he was running away......

If that woman knew that she couldn't protect her daughter, she would definitely despise him!

However, he has no choice, as long as he lives, there will be hope......

There was no doubt that Ji Shuyun's weak sudden consciousness made Murong Qian's blood all over his body congeale, and after a while, he looked at it solemnly, turned around and walked out with unsteady steps.

Yun'er, no matter what you become, as long as you live...... And he won't miss you again!

Feng Xiao pulled up his master and followed him out, using the strength in his hand to make the divine doctor scream, and called him to lighten up.

Immediately after that, everyone shook their heads with sighs and lamentations, and walked outside the hall one after another, quietly waiting for the result......

When Murong Shu came back, his face was pale and gray, but he didn't make any more moves to break into the palace...... just staggered against the door outside the hall, his eyes so dark that people couldn't see his emotions......

Soon, Mo Qingshu and the three of them also returned, and the four of them once again stood outside the hall, impregnable.

Although Ji Shuyun couldn't move, it didn't mean that she was unconscious, hearing Jun Wuji's words, she was so angry that she trembled, but she didn't even have the strength to break away from his embrace.

The sound of the door slowly closing was like humiliation in her ears, filling every cell in her body, shocking, indignant, angry, helpless, and disappointed......

Exhausting the last bit of strength, Ji Shuyun was unyielding and stubborn towards Shangjun Wuji, ignoring the depth of affection and pain contained in his bewitching eyes, and trembling and spit out a word.

"Roll ......"