[BL](MTL)Every time I become relatives with Slag Gong [Quick Pass]

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Chapter 81 I Become Slag Gong's Junior Brother 10

    50 Soul Eater Whip, executed by Wen Ci Xianzun personally?

    Under the cloak, Lin Heng clenched his fists, and his nails fell into believing, deep and painful.

    Eyelashes trembled slightly, her eyes were at a loss, like a discarded child, not knowing which direction to go.

    Yun Heng was only stunned for a moment, the bottom of his eyes brightened, and he couldn't hide his excitement.

    Looking at Lin Heng, the people in front of him were so indifferent.

    It doesn't matter what is indifferent, it's just that the things that matter most have not been destroyed.

    Yun Heng's heart has never been more carefree.

    This play is more interesting than he imagined.

    He walked over slowly, crouched down in front of Lin Heng, and admired Lin Heng's expression with great interest.

    That's right, that's what it's going to be.

    To despair, to fall into darkness.

    "Junior Brother, it seems that in the eyes of Master, you don't seem to be that important. After all, you are not comparable to the entire sect."

    Yun Heng quickly left.

    Lin Heng's whole body was curled up in the cloak. It seemed that only in this way could he absorb a little warmth.

    He buried his head in his knees, covering all his emotions.

    He murmured, "Master..."

    Not long after, Lin Heng was transferred to the first floor.

    the next day.

    Lin Heng was taken out of the first floor.

    Today's Chengtian faction seems to be extraordinarily quiet, with no one cultivating.

    Lin Heng looked up at the sky, the weather seemed to be exceptionally good, the sun in the spring was not hot, it fell on him, showing warmth.

    It's just that the warmth was still too meager to warm Lin Heng's body that had been frozen for a long time.

    Couldn't warm the already cold to numb heart.

    The breeze blew, gently rolling up a strand of ink hair in front of Lin Heng's forehead.

    "Hurry up, don't dawdle." A disciple pushed him impatiently.

    Another disciple frowned and stopped: "Forget it, he is about to lose his mind anyway, 50 Soul Eater Whip, even if it is Wen Ci Xianzun himself, it may not be able to survive."

    In their eyes, Lin Heng will die if he goes here. undoubtedly.

    So, why bother to embarrass Lin Heng when he is about to die.

    On the huge round platform in the center of the Chengtian Sect, the formation was opened.

    Lin Heng's limbs were bound by chains and imprisoned in the formation.

    The chain is very sharp, as long as Lin Heng moves, the sharpness will pierce into his limbs.

    Lin Heng's clothes were messy, his buns were scattered and embarrassed, he was powerless to tilt his head, and his black hair blocked half of his side face.