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244:Do you believe it yourself?

He Wen glanced at her, and his tone was fierce: "How much time does it take to delay a drama to catch a demon? Then Fan Shizhong has sent someone to chase the princess of the Nine Princess, do you want us to be caught?"

Sang Wan shrank her body and lowered her eyes: "No ... no, after all, the paintings are small money."

He Wen sat down, poured tea with his left hand, and poured a cup of tea, so he felt more comfortable.

He hummed and said, "It is indeed a small money, but it is left without worrying about the firewood, but it is still slippery."

Sang Wan pursed his lips and continued to put the silver into the Qiankun bag.

He Wen took a break, and didn't idle.

His Master left a lot of things for him, in addition to locking the monster ring, there are some rare charm.

Master is flat, these runes are naturally not painted by him, but uploaded from the ancestors.

It has been passed on to his generation, and there is almost a few left.

He Wen pulled out a teleportation, which was the only one.

Although he was reluctant, he had been inquired. Fan Shizhong was not stupid. If he left in a hurry tomorrow morning, it would cause Fan Shizhong's doubts.

Therefore, you can only use this teleportation.

Sang Wan followed him for a long time, and recognized that this was the teleportation.

Her movement stopped slightly, and there was a dark flashes in the bottom of her eyes.

"Fujun, this Qiankun bag seems to be broken." She spoke, her voice was soft.

He Wen was disgusted for a while, and said: "Hugh uses the tone of the previous tone to talk to me, and when I can eat you this set?

He put down the conveyor in his hand and posted it to check.

Sang Wan suddenly got up at this time, his hand raised, and the demon power that made the monster overturned the teapot on the table.

The tea poured out, and the teleportation symbol was wet.

The cinnabar above is slowly turning.

He Wen stunned for a while, turned his head to look at the teleport, before reacting what Sang Wan did.

His eyes slowly stared, and his face was twisted due to anger: "You bitch!"

This is the only teleportation symbol. Few people can draw in this day and sell them in the black market. At least tens of thousands of silver.

Now, she was destroyed by her!

When a town demon fell, Sang Wan only felt that his whole body seemed to be burned by fire, and the pain was unbearable.

She hates this lock monster ring.

Because of this ring, she couldn't hurt the congratulatory temperature, and she couldn't struggle to survive.

He Wen was distressed by this teleportation, and felt unpredictable. He rushed to the left and right to open the bow.

He was panting and angry, "I for you to eat it for you, you just repay me, um?!"

Sang Wanrao was painful again, and he couldn't help sneered at this moment, and the voice squeezed out of his teeth: "You coax me to marry you, when I was asleep ... put me on the lock monster ring, forcing me to go

Murder, how do you say I should repay you? "

There are dozens of innocent people who died under her hands.

She has been enough for this day.

After destroying the teleportation, He Wen couldn't leave Ruyang City.

"Body!" Although He Wen hated it, he knew Sang Wan's mind.

The more she wants to get rid of, the more she can't kill her.

He smiled coldly: "You really have a teleportation, I can't do without this Ruyang City? I have studied Taoism for more than ten years, but I am not a waste."

Sang Wan's heart was slightly cool: "You ... what do you mean."

He Wen smiled and smiled, got up and rolled over the small stack of charm, and soon pulled out another, shook in front of Sang Wan.

Sang Wan has never seen it.

"This is the soil rune. By it, I can also go outside the city of Ruyang." He Wen said.

Sang Wan struggled to get up, and wanted to destroy the soil.

But she is now suppressed by the demon symbol and cannot make the demon power, even an ordinary person is not as good.

He Wen easily opened her away, lowered her body slightly, and said one word by word: "Want to kill me? You can't. We are husband and wife, you want to escape from my palm."

Sang Wan sobbed, leaving the tears of remorse at the corner of her eyes.

She didn't want to admit it, stood up, and wanted to do the last blog.

But how can He Wen give her this opportunity.

If he was not afraid of causing too much sound, he would drive the lock -up monster ring, so that she could not ask for death.

But I still tolerate it now.

He hit him one after another, and immediately returned Sang Wan back to the original shape.

He quickly sorted out the Qiankun bag, tied to his waist, and dragged Sang Wan to go out carefully.

As long as the soil is standing on the ground, it can be used.

It can be used with a distance restriction, and the skill like him can only be two or three hundred meters.

He has to use it when he is close to the city wall to ensure that he can get out of this Ruyang City.

Therefore, now I want to go out of this house and run to the wall.

In the middle of the night, there are still official patrols.

He Wen didn't fight without preparing, he was a fixed symbol in his pocket.

Even if it was discovered, a rune smashed up, and was not afraid of being caught.

Sang Wan changed back to the original shape and was suppressed. He could only let He Wen drag.

They have arrived under the wall of the Fuyu.

She was sorrowful, and when He Wen left the government and went out of Ruyang City, it was really difficult to be escaped by him. It would be even more difficult to catch him in the future.

He Wen used his hands and feet, and he had climbed up.

I didn't think about it, there was a red light above the wall, and a power popped up. Before He Wen reacted, he was bounced by that power and hit the ground heavily.

He groaned in pain, groaning, the five internal organs seemed to move the position, the pain was unbearable, and even the strength of getting up was gone.

Soon, footsteps sounded around, and the officials were holding the torch, and they quickly came. He had surrounded He Wen.

He Wen's head bombarded, thinking that Sang Wan is now the original shape, and he can sacrifice her.

He got up busyly and endured the pain: "Everyone looks at it, and we only use my best to solve it, and finally capture this harmful evil!"

He dragged Sang Wanzhan in front of people, and looked like a righteousness.

Sang Wan wanted to break through his true face in front of everyone, but she was weak now, and she didn't even have the strength to speak.

The officials looked at him coldly.

He Wen had already won the coupon. When he saw this, he couldn't help but sink.

There are other footsteps.

One man and one woman are talking.

"I didn't guess wrong? He was in Ruyang."

"Six sisters really calculate the magical machine, but he still uses the same trick, a bit stupid."

"What is stupid, he is not giving money again."

The official difference is allowed to open the position.

Nan Li and Xie Beihan took a few steps to stop. The two looked down at the same time and looked at He Wen.

He Wen saw the two, and suddenly, he got cold and cold.

He stunned: "Shizi, I said this is a different cat demon, do you believe it?"
Chapter completed!
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