[Seventy-five] King of Xiangyang is super fierce

Hong Yujiao didn't expect to run into King Xiangyang, she kept her eyes downcast and wiped away her tears before saying, "My lord..."

King Xiangyang didn't have time to talk to her, and when he entered the room, he saw that Zhan Zhao was tied up tightly. King Xiangyang's heart skipped a beat, and his voice couldn't help being angry: "Why did you tie him up!"

Hong Yujiao froze in fright, tears flowed down again, "He begged me to help him tie him up, he almost turned into a monster just now!"

King Xiangyang rushed to the bed, raised Zhan Zhao's hand to look, only to find a bite wound on the back of his hand, King Xiangyang seemed to understand something, and ran out again.

Zhan Zhao was poisoned by the Gu corpse, but he did not turn into a Gu corpse, which means that Xu Mengyuan must have tampered with their breakfast in the morning. The King of Xiangyang thought that Xu Mengyuan did this to cast a Gu on them, but now that he thinks about it, he is not. That's it.

The Gu in his body was planted by Xu Mengyuan long ago, and Zhan Zhao was also bitten yesterday.

There is only one reason why Xu Mengyuan spent so much trouble, he... .

Are you helping Zhan Zhao detoxify the Gu corpse?

Xu Mengyuan had already been beaten to death by Bai Yutang, he was left hanging. King Xiangyang ran to Xu Mengyuan's side, grabbed his collar and said, "Zhan Zhao was poisoned by the Gu corpse, why did you save him? Saved him Why did you give him that Huo Yu's Gu again?!"

Xu Mengyuan's lips were chapped, his eyes were half-opened, and he said slowly: "The poison of the Gu corpse cannot be cured. If I don't give him another Gu to devour the corpse Gu, then even a god can't save him."

King Xiangyang was stunned, "You..."

"20 taels." Xu Mengyuan squinted his eyes and grinned, "It will be considered as paying back your money."

Xu Mengyuan didn't see clearly how he was thrown to the ground by King Xiangyang, and licked the blood from his mouth, "Didn't you realize that you have devoured my Gu well?"

"But I don't know if the Gu in your body will break out again. You are worried about him now, why not worry about your own life?"

King Xiangyang was too lazy to listen to Xu Mengyuan, so Xu Mengyuan handed it over to Bai Yutang, and he went back to Zhan Zhao's house again.

Zhan Zhao was tied up extremely tightly. At this moment, his whole body seemed to have been washed with sweat. He was dripping with sweat, his face was flushed purple, and even his eyes were bloodshot.

The King of Xiangyang slowly removed the ropes one by one. Occasionally, he felt Zhan Zhao twitching, so he held Zhan Zhao gently and firmly with his hands, and when he untied all the ropes on Zhan Zhao, Hong Yujiao hadn't left yet, standing in front of him. Next to him, he suddenly knelt down towards King Xiangyang.

"My lord...you save him, please..."

King Xiangyang looked at her fixedly.

He also wants to beg someone, beg someone to save Zhan Zhao, but he has no one to beg.

King Xiangyang closed his eyes, "I can't save him... I can save him,"

"It's you."

He can't accompany Zhan Zhao, but he should find a good woman for him, even if it's not so clean, at least...

King Xiangyang simply didn't know what he was thinking.

"He's been bewitched, he needs...a man and a woman..." Every word he said was like a knife cutting his tongue, King Xiangyang couldn't explain it clearly, but Hong Yujiao understood it instantly.

Hong Yujiao never dreamed that there would be such a day. After Xiangyang King was silent, she looked at Zhan Zhao who was unconscious on the bed, put her hands on her waist, and then slowly loosened the belt around her waist... …

King Xiangyang's breathing was stagnant, and after Hong Yujiao had taken off his outer blouse, he woke up like a dream, feeling as if his heart was tightly grasped, he stood up immediately, and rushed out the door.

I don't know when the thunder struck, it's been more than ten days, and I don't know if Xu Mengyuan did something strange, the thief God hasn't rained for more than ten days, at this time he was injured and fell, and it started to rain.

Lightning flashed and thunder blew, and the wind blew violently. King Xiangyang fell by the railing of the verandah outside the door, as if frozen, motionless. When Bai Yutang and Ding Yuehua arrived, he saw such a desolate scene.

Ding Yuehua wanted to run over, but was stopped by Bai Yutang with one hand, the rain was getting heavier and heavier, and several people couldn't hear any sound at all, whether it was inside or outside the house.

Bai Yutang sighed faintly, "Let him be quiet."

Because of the cloudy sky, the sky has been groggy and there is no light at all.Several people waited in such a stalemate, and before the rain stopped, they heard the door being opened, and the eyeballs of King Xiangyang began to move again.

The time wasn't too long, Bai Yutang paused, and suddenly said in the back of his heart, the speed of this dead cat....so fast?

Finally, Hong Yujiao came out, her clothes were a little disheveled, but still tidy. Seeing King Xiangyang who seemed to be keeping the same posture at the door, she suddenly bit her lip and said, "My lord..."

The King of Xiangyang was startled, and immediately asked, "How is it?"

Hong Yujiao's heart ached unspeakably, but a faint smile appeared on her face, and said leisurely: "Hero Zhan is fine..."

"He said... wanted to see you."

Ding Yuehua and Hong Yujiao have a deep friendship, seeing this, she stepped forward to hold her hand, and wanted to say a thousand words, but felt that now is not a good time to speak.

After Ding Yuehua helped Hong Yujiao away, King Xiangyang put his hand on the door, and after a while, he mustered up the courage to push the door open.

However, at this very moment, the startling change occurred. Before the King of Xiangyang had time to close the door, he suddenly felt a pair of hands covered with veins protruding from the door, and pulled him in fiercely.

The door was shut with a bang.

Ding Yuehua turned her head, worried and wanted to knock on the door to ask, but Bai Yutang was taken aback, but shook his head to stop her: "Don't worry about it."

Ding Yuehua was sweating anxiously, "But..."

Bai Yutang took a deep look at the tightly closed door, the rain was so loud that no one could hear what happened inside: "What he did, he will suffer."

The King of Xiangyang had never seen Zhan Zhao's cold eyes before, even more profound than when he misunderstood that he was Zhao Jue.Under such eyes, King Xiangyang suddenly felt a shock, and pretended to be calm and wanted to say: "Well... are you okay?"

But as soon as he finished speaking, Zhan Zhao grabbed the front of his front tightly, and saw the flames from Zhan Zhao's eyes gradually enlarge in his pupils, as if they were about to burn off his eyelashes.

Immediately afterwards, Zhan Zhao's white teeth came out with a few words: "Gu! One! Inkstone!"

Being able to call out his name clearly shows that Zhan Zhao is still quite awake. King Xiangyang comforted himself for a second, and then Zhan Zhao grabbed his shoulders and pressed him against the wall.

"Gu Yiyan, do you consider yourself a human?!"

"You asked another woman to accompany me, didn't you treat her as a person, and didn't you treat me, Zhan Zhao, as a person?"

The King of Xiangyang could have broken Zhan Zhao's hand, but he didn't do that. His eyes were bloodshot when he scolded him, and he let the people in front of him regard him as a scourge. His mouth was dry and painful like he was chewing on a branch: "I I'm not human, so I should just watch you die! You love her so much that you can't bear to hurt her... But I can't, I can't care about her, I only care about your life!"

"I can't even take care of my own life. Tell me, I still have to take care of your innocence and her sincerity towards you?!"

As if the Gu in his body started to move again, King Xiangyang slammed his head against the wall a few times, and grabbed Zhan Zhao's back with his hands, as if he wanted to cut Zhan Zhao's skin through his clothes.

Zhan Zhao gasped a few times.

It's too warm... Zhan Zhao seems to have fallen into ice, but he feels that the King of Xiangyang is like a deadly fire, attracting him.

Zhan Zhao was so trembling that he almost couldn't grab King Xiangyang's waist, it was really too warm...

Huo Yu, translated as gray moth.

He is the gray moth, and King Xiangyang is the fire.

Zhan Zhao let go of King Xiangyang, just when King Xiangyang regained his senses, Zhan Zhao sucked his jaw hard, as if he wanted to chew his bones.

"I don't want my life..."

Zhan Zhao's eyes were as black as lacquer, and the fire all over his body seemed to burn Xiangyang King, "I only want you."

"You..." King Xiangyang rubbed against the wall desperately, trying to hide, "You didn't touch her?!"

"You don't want to die!"

"You can't touch me.... You're really going to die..."

The rain outside was about to stop just now, but it stopped the blink of an eye.The ink clouds merged together, and the turbulent waves rolled around, blowing the house almost to the point of collapse, but it still couldn't cover the movement inside.

Even if King Xiangyang fought him desperately, the moment Zhan Zhao pushed the person in front of him, he actually wanted to blame Gu's fault on the person in front of him.

The blue clothes on his body were already torn, and the belt was torn and fell off.

The pain was like shattering, like being scratched. Beads of sweat slid from Zhan Zhao's forehead and landed on King Xiangyang's chin.

The king of Xiangyang was ruthless in resisting him to do so.

Zhan Zhao closed his eyes, hugged the trembling body in his arms, this body had been hugged so tightly by him more than once, it was scorching hot.

This time, it was light enough to make people feel that it would flow away from his life.

Only by being embedded in the other party's bones can he know that as long as he wants him, death is not a pity.

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