Chapter 1019 (1/2)
A trace of excitement appeared on the face of demon Tian Shang, and a regret appeared on Jue's face.
”How possible, how possible!” Meng Lingtian is extremely anxious in the distance.
Liz looked at it in silence.
Cloud heart is a little sigh.
Zhao Afang, now is also a flush on his face, is he really Zhen Rou? In recent months, Zhen Rou in Yan Chuan's story?
Is she Zhen Rou?
Zhao Afang is extremely flustered in his heart for a moment. Is the person in front of him really his husband?
Zhen Rou has no idea why. In the heart that piece of ice, again appeared a large number of cracks.
But things seem to be far less simple.
In Yan Chuan's tears of joy, tenderness to see Zhao Afang. The world has changed again.
”Hum!”
All of a sudden, another red diaphragm appears.
Another one?
Yan Chuan and Zhao Afang all looked at the aperture with astonishment.
Countless practitioners from all directions are also very curious.
”Two generations of husband and wife?” Distant cloud heart surprised way.
Yunxin understands the meaning of this aperture. It's impossible to be married in two previous lives.
”Hum!” Another aperture appears.
”Three generations of husband and wife?” Exclaimed one of them.
”Hum!”
”Four generations of husband and wife?”
”Hum!”
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”Hum!”
”Husband and wife of eighties?”
This sound, cloud heart unexpectedly exclaimed.
Eighties? For eighty generations, are they husband and wife? How could that be possible? It's impossible! There can't be such a probability.
Cloud heart startled to rush.
Zhao Afang is also confused by the record on the world branch.
Zhen Rou, has let Zhao Afang for a moment difficult to get along with, but how suddenly became the 80 th generation husband and wife?
”The eighties? I've been reincarnated eighty times? And you and I are husband and wife? ” Yan Chuan was surprised.
Zhao Afang seems to forget the panic, looking at this aperture, but also full of horror.
”Wrong? There must be a mistake! ” Zhao Afang shook his head and refused.
”No, it can't be wrong. You are the usurper. I'll let go of the resistance. You can count our eighty generations! This 80 generation husband and wife Yan Chuan immediately exclaimed.
”Well!” Zhao Afang nodded.
Said, Zhao Afang palm white light big Sheng, invaded the first round of aperture.
”How about it?” Yan Chuan asked.
Zhao Afang's complexion became complicated: ”I saw that in the first generation, you and I were the eldest son and eldest daughter of two feud families. However, you and I were killed by two families together in the end.”
Yan Chuan eyebrows a pick.
”The second, you and I are all mortals, accompany to the old, to the death!”
”The third world, still mortal, you are my apprentice, we are united, despised by the world, finally both die for love!”
”The fourth generation,......!”
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”The eightieth generation, I am Zhen Rou!”
Zhao Afang looked at the calculated pictures. For a time, the whole person was numb.
The ice in his heart is constantly breaking down. Looking at the picture of this life, it seems that he has experienced it personally. Zhao Afang's eyes also gradually shed tears.