Chapter 97 (1/2)

At this time in the world of the early Yuan Dynasty, the sky was gloomy. She looked down and looked at her chest. The position was shot by the other side, and her ear was a sharp female voice.

”I will kill you first, then kill your father.”

Do not……! No! !

She was black in front of her eyes and died.

When she woke up again, her chest injury had disappeared, and she had to go through another illusion, then she was forced to a dead end, and finally, she was killed by a shot.

There was a hunch in the heart of the early Yuan, if she died again...maybe, it was really dead!

The rain fell on her face and dripped down the chin. She was cold and wanted to hide, but when the other party repeatedly fired her gun, her feet seemed to be nailed to the ground, and it couldn’t move.

”Go to hell!” Still the woman, she was holding a gun, her eyes were cold, and her mouth was ridiculous.

Just listening to the bang, the dead bullet once again flew over to her!

At the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, the pupils shrank and the heartbeat was fast!

She is going to die, she will die when she hits this shot!

At the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, she couldn’t move. In desperation, she closed her eyes, but she found that she was not dead!

So she opened her eyes strangely.

It is still a rainy day, a port, a pier, and in front of her, there is a teenager who is incompatible with it!

He is wearing a blood-stained robes, and his handsome face seems to be shocking! And he blocked a **** shot for her!

”master.”

When Shen Shenyuan spoke, he spit out a blood. He didn't expect his soul to enter, but he would also be injured. He can only say that this illusion is too deep. It is no wonder that the Yuan Dynasty could not go out.

”You...you...” At the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, his eyes widened, and the face that was very similar to Xiao Yuanchu was frightened!

”Who are you? You... Why are you called my master?”

The night Shen Shen step by step, firmly approached her, this is what the teacher looks like when he grows up? Sure enough, as he imagined.

His mouth was slightly hooked, his eyes softened to the extreme, and the next second, his finger touched the face of the early Yuan, and the cold touch made him feel bad.

In the next second, he forced the person in his arms and asked in a dumb voice, ”Master, have you forgotten me? How can you forget me?”

He was very tight, and the first hand met the blood from him, and suddenly felt distressed.

How can she forget him? This person in front of me is obviously entangled with her for several generations, entangled in a hundred years of people! Who is he? What is his name?

Why can't she remember it? !

Night Shen Yuan holds her twitching body, her eyes are dark, word by word.

”You don't want to leave me, the master... You are mys on the poor blues.”

After that, he suddenly bit his neck at the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty! Sudden pain, let the Yuan Yuan burst into a shock!

That pain seems to bite on her apex!

Next, countless memories rushed in, he is, he is...