Chapter 922： Retreat (3) (1/2)

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”I didn't expect Tianting City to play, let you laugh.”

The sound of warm water like water came out of the carriage, and the monsoon smoke heard the identity of the voice in the first time.

Gong Zheng Yu.

The eyes of the monsoon smoke changed slightly, but there was no abnormality on the surface.

”The Stars House has been in the Xiaoyao Valley for a long time. Before I played outside the Tianting City, I have never had time to settle with you. I am not going to have fun with you today. Look at the excitement?” Monsoon smokes a chuckle.

”Tianting City is this intention to help the temple?” Gong Zhengyu's voice rang again.

Monsoon flue: ”Yes.”

”I know.” Gong Zhengyu's words seem to bring a trace of vicissitudes.

Sitting in the carriage, Gong Zhengyu looked at the monsoon smoke standing opposite, and the corner of his mouth smirked a smile, seemingly helpless, bitter, but it seemed to have such a liberation.

Xu Xuan, Gong Zhengyu took out a slender silver dagger from his arms, the shape of the dagger is very unique, more like a thorn, from the handle of the two snakes all the way thinking about the dagger The front end is extended, and two red blood-stained gems on each of the two snake heads are decorated with snake eyes.

Gong Zhengyu looked at the trait of this dagger, and there was a bitter bitterness in his eyes. Immediately, he pierced the tip of the dagger into his palm, and a drop of blood flew along the wound. He seemed to know the pain and held the dagger. Sliding on the palm.

The six-pointed star, which was infused with blood, was engraved in his palm.