Sickly Tyrannical Chapter 73

The main story is part 73

Xian left silent and removed by writers and tobacco. The flame is illuminated with a bright, slightly inclined face. Fire jumps but, at last, he will not relieve cigarettes in his mouth. . . “As expected, we can not hide from you at the time of authorization, as the Young Master’s thinking is out of mind, he will not be repaired, but it will support all the possibilities in the case of a new owner Even though he knew that he fires off You can go, it certainly makes sure that it means it does not matter for the whole organization. ” This is the text we are feeding sites using robots to steal off our site yet giving us no credit. To readers, look up Exiled Rebels Scanlations to get the real version. If you have any questions about this, maybe you should read the FAQ.

“He changed …”

“But he still is Ye Kanshen.”

“Ha ha, ha ha …” I laugh and make strength: “Yes, he’s the only one, I can be so miserable …”

Meanwhile, Xiyan can no longer be stopped and removes the corridor and leaves the cigarette in your mouth to light, “You are not a good person, none of us are good people, that is a murder in the case of Young Master and for a fire, too , non-dimensions … ”

“I know you do not have to explain, I’m not your fault either.” I easily closed it by looking at my mouth and ceiling.

I am very familiar with the nature of CanSheng. He will not see a sense of security, so he will see you leaving my nonsense way. He believes that others who affect me are too special, so they are not realistic.

What happened, that is, he’s sorry for my body and destroying it.

Even if XiYan and other people explain, CanSheng may not believe them.

What else can I do with my current body? Regardless of how you perform, give or empty, I can not do anything.

In the future, as a result of these facilities, I can not see any decoration worthy of satisfaction. This place will be for me only, you CanSheng …

For the moment, apart from black, only black remains. I’m sure to use it.

But I do not know why my heart is so powerful. The faith that I do not want to leave will remain in my heart with my roots. It brings so much pain and despair to me.

“Yes, you …”

I turned my head to see him: “What?”

“… You have to be mentally prepared …”

My eyes are removed from my nest and the smell of heavy cigarettes is already filling the whole room. The XiYan screen looks cold and harsh at the end of the cigarette under a flame flame.

I fell asleep: “Well, do I have anything to lose?

While smoke in the cigarette remains, his voice echoes in the room of the sky and I lose my understanding.

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