"So, I can't anger him now!"

Before it was time to tear his face apart, Ling Luoyu would take a step back.

It's not a shame to advance when you should go in, and retreat when you should retreat!

Could it be that the one who blindly cares about life and death, and seems to have to rush upward, is the strong one? !

Being able to bend and stretch can be a master! !

Dingmiao was speechless: "What I am worried about is that this guy will continue to sprinkle the anger on us after becoming angry... Then, don't we two still have to face a dead end?!"

"No! Although Dark Mist is evil in nature and self-respecting, he is not stupid..."

"He and I did it. Even though they might have the upper hand in the final outcome, the success is not that simple!!"

The price of breaking the boat may be both sides.

In this ending, it is impossible for Dark Mist to let go of a bet!

"I think, the reason why this guy is so tyrannical now... is because of the fire in his stomach!"

The sign of the temple is a little weird, raising his eyebrows and looking in the direction of the dark mist.

"Because he doesn't want you to go, but he has no absolute certainty to keep you... This made him accumulate a lot of grievances, and it happened that at this time, those women recklessly provoke his authority, which is equivalent to It was a coincidence that he slammed into the muzzle, causing his anger to extend instantly..."

Dark mist wanted to leave Ling Luoyu's heart. It was Sima Zhao's heart, which everyone knew.

But what about Ling Luoyu?

Rejected repeatedly!

Not to mention the identity of Dark Mist, just as a man, he couldn't bear such rejection.

Annoyed into anger, anger attacked the heart, and under a small fuse, all the anger was released!

It's just that those women are sorry!

Ling Luoyu sighed lightly: "Perhaps... the moment they were treated as sacrifices, their lives should have come to an end!"

His eyes turned slightly, looking towards Xin'er.

Dark mist did not kill her after all.

She is not in the category of coercion.

But, at this time, she was tearful.

Because as far as she is concerned, the sisters outside may have died because of her.

If it were not for her sudden whim and want to leave, perhaps, there would not be the ending of the story as it is now!

Seeing that most of the women had fallen, Xin'er couldn't bear it anymore and knelt and wept bitterly.

Ling Luoyu sighed, took her into the barrier, and walked over: "They deserve this, and it's not your fault, so don't blame yourself!"

Xin'er shook his head, eyes red and swollen: "If it weren't for me...they wouldn't be dead, it's me, blame me, I..."

If it hadn't been for that moment of selfishness, she wouldn't be impulsive, and there would be no results like the present.

However, she couldn't say such a knot.

For a time, the cry was even more miserable.

Ling Luoyu couldn't help it, so he had to kneel down beside her, caress her back, and embraced her in his arms: "If you are to blame, the more important thing is to blame me. If I agree to the dark mist...maybe, all of this is also It won't happen!"

However, as of now, there is no room for maneuver.

No one can do it!

Xin'er sobbed, wiped away the tears from her face, buried her face in her palm, and took a few deep breaths: "You are right, this is their life, except for crying for them..."