Overlord, Love Me Tender

Chapter 529, remember this name well.

"You still want to kill me?"

The cold words seem to be one word and one sentence, and the general entanglement from the intertwining seams implies a strong grievance.

The scorpion of the master of the fort, revealing its strong chill, and staring at the night.

That look, it seems to be to clear the night of five horses, and hide a little, other emotions.

Complex to the night clear can not understand.

"The thief first smashed the king, grabbed you, and was afraid that the guards would block my brother?" The night fell to meet the fortune of the fortress, and did not hide his thoughts.

"The night is clear!" The owner was angry and sullen, and snorted.

That Muna's cold and arrogant face showed a bit of distortion.

The brows that fell at night were even tighter.

In this way, the face of the Fortress is more and more familiar.

Where did you see this face...

Suddenly, the night cleared the flash of light, suddenly thought of something.

"You... you are the one..."

The boy with a cold face and sharp eyes, after hearing the words of the night, the almost cold lines on the face, instantly softened.

He explored his hands, his fingers were cold, and he provoked the squat of the night.

Forced her sight, blending with him.

The eyes of the haze are faintly shining with hope: "Do you think of it?"

In the tone, I heard a few delights.

Turning the eyebrows at night, think of him, let him be so happy?

However, in memory, she does not feel that she knows him.

The night cleared the thin lips, and tempted to ask: "You...had been to Shang Xuan College?"

The light in the juvenile swells down.

For a long while, nodded.

"That's a mistake. Have we seen it at the novice training center of Shang Xuan College?" The night cleared and tried to add a sentence.

At the time, she was training the venue, obeying the instructor's orders and doing training.

Feeling someone staring at her, I sneaked past.

It seems... at the time the fortress was in the middle of the few masters.

She also took his face and compared it with Di Mo Xuan.

However, she did not put the episode in her heart, and naturally did not remember the boy in her heart.

It’s not normal to see him and fail to recognize him.

It’s really a slap in the night.

The cold fingers clasped in the lower jaw, suddenly forcefully, so that her eyebrows were close together, and the pain sucked a breath.

Mom!

What is special is not the case again.

The night is clear and the cold light flashes, the mysterious palms move, and the mysteriousness breaks out.

Her palms were wrapped in a group of red awns and swayed straight to the chest of the owner.

The owner of the castle did not mean to avoid it.

He squats in the night and squats like a beast, staring at the prey's eyes, staring at her for a moment.

The palm of the night fell, and he hit him straight on his chest.

His face has never changed.

Only the slender body was a little stiff.

A shallow sigh, squirting from his nose.

The face of the fortress owner became more frosty and cold.

The night is clear and the bottom of the heart is dark. What kind of neuropathy is this? Actually would rather be beaten than to let go of her.

Her palm is absolutely no mercy.

If you change it to another lower level, the internal organs will be affected.

But he didn't even change his face.

On the contrary, his five fingers are tighter.

The tingling from the squatting makes the night clear that his jawbone is crushed by him.

The partiality of this young boy’s oil and salt does not come in. It is hard and hard, and he is not willing to let go.

The reaction of the night clearing makes the vortex of the juvenile eye more intense.

His thin lips smacked a very shallow arc, and he vomited coldly: "I am screaming unintentionally. From now on, you give me a good name to remember."

After all, he forced to lift the head of the night, and bowed his head to kiss her lips...

(End of this chapter)