Chapter 65 Impulse

A small change... I'm sorry for too many typos last night.

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Except for the unconscious Zhao Zhiyuanjun on the ground, almost everyone present can feel the strong murderous intention spreading on the tourmaline. Unlike in the past, it is also angry, but not because someone made mistakes and broke the rules of heaven, but mixed with deep personal emotions, almost resentment.

Although Bixiao Tiangu looks a little cold and a little old-fashioned, she is still gentle and fair. The little immortals in the room could almost guess the words and deeds of the tourmaline, but they never thought that she would lose her temper one day, let alone that she would lose her temper, which was so terrible.

Maybe there is still some reason left, but in anger, it has been swallowed up by the surging anger. Zhao Zhiyuanjun remembered that he saw his hypocritical smile again and again, remembered that he always inadvertently heard him making fun of himself, and that he designed to make himself fall into the mortal world to cause so many troubles. The original tolerance and compassion all became a joke. What a Zhao Zhiyuanjun!

Of course, there are still many doubts, but the dialogue between the two fairies in the morning classic library has taken root in the bottom of Bixi's heart, and there has been many years of soil cultivation of resentment. Grievance and unwillingness are entangled in anger and resentment to take root together, covering most of her heart.

She has been so cautious and impartial; she has done her best in everything. No matter in terms of qualifications and achievements, she will never be inferior to her colleagues. As for the later disaster, she accidentally got the divine bone just to save her life. Living so tiredly, why did those immortals still refuse to let her go? Why is it her? It's always her, but it's her...

The voice in her heart gradually sounded again, tempting her to indulge and destroy all this.

"Why?"

After a long silence, Bixi opened his mouth again, but it was like a sentence before death, leaving no room for defense.

He set a trap behind his back and watched himself jump in step by step and destroy everything he had step by step. There was never a notice.

When he took back his life, he did not ask for the consent of step back. At that time, there was still a gentle and simple smile on his face, but he did not know that he would never laugh again.

The blue seal slowly raised his hand, and the long whip in his hand turned into a huge long knife. Subconsciously, he was still a mortal. He was ready to raise his hand and drop the knife and let him die without a whole body to relieve his hatred.

However, this knife could not be cut down, because several elders in the secretary appeared together to stop her.

"Mr. Bixiao, do you want to lynching?" You're welcome to ask directly.

He politely advised: "God, don't be impulsive. This matter has not been found out yet, and it is not easy to determine the crime of Zhiyuan. I have to take him back for interrogation first..."

"Examine? He has already become a demon. Is it up to you for interrogation? Ignoring the surprised eyes of the elders and the ugly faces of several immortals, Bixi stretched out his hand to point to Zhiyuanjun and said proudly that hundreds of years of resentment seemed to break out at this moment.

Her tolerance and concessions have taken a step back. Who knows if there will be a second Zhao Zhiyuanjun in this room. Bixi pushed away Kaili Tianjun, who was in front of Zhaozhi Yuanjun, and said coldly, "If I remember correctly, I am now in charge of the secretary. Without my consent, I'm afraid it's not appropriate for several immortals to leave their jobs without permission to take care of this matter?"

"This..." Those immortals look at each other, and the tourmaline becomes sharp, which is not what these immortals who are mixed in the nine heavens all day can resist.

Now, Tourmaline is no longer willing to think about the consequences. At this time, if she doesn't split and ask her to die, she will also regret it. I have been restraining myself and envious of Ziyao's ease, but I never dared to take that step by myself.

Now, let her be presumptuous.

Bixi once again made up her determination to think about nothing and do what she wanted to do at this moment.

However, the shot failed again. Zhao Zhiyuan suddenly jumped into the air and drew an arc in the air, as if he had been pulled away with a rope. When he was about to land, a hand appeared to hold him and put it behind him.

"Zi Yao?" Bixi chased after him and saw that it was Ziyao. He hesitated a little and decided to ignore this unscheduled meeting and remove Zhao Zhiyuanjun first.

Zi Yao quickly grabbed her hand and blocked it: "Bier, stop it first. Don't be so impulsive."

"Do you even want to stop me?" Bixi stopped and looked at Ziyao fixedly. The surprise in his tone and the look of him as a traitor made Ziyao really unbearable to stop her.

"That's not what I mean. If he really kills Bu Hui, it will naturally be more than enough to die, and it is not too much for the five thunderbolts. But you have to ask about the situation first. If you get the wrong person, I'm afraid you will regret it then.

"Wrong? Look at everything here. It's a good thing he did! The magic spirit in his body is the best evidence, and Yin Zhu and Jiye are also sure that the person that night was him.

The miasma here is really unscrupulous, and you can't tell who came from it. Ziyao looked at Yin Zhu and Jiye in the distance: "Oh, really?"

Jiye nodded weakly and leaned on Yin Zhu. Yin Zhu squeezed his lips and nodded slightly.

Ziyao raised his eyebrows and his eyes lit up, as if he had found something interesting: "So it is. It turned out to be him."

"That's him." Bixi stared at Zhao Zhiyuanjun with hatred. At this time, he has completely lost consciousness and is not back to his arrogant appearance. There is no difference in peace, and he can't see that he is an enchanted fairy.

"Since this is the case, it can't be cheaper for him. Bier, don't worry, his life must be paid for, but it's not too late to get more things from him to pay for his life. At least, you have to find your fairy body.

The Bixi stood motionless, his reason was slowly recovering, and the impulse created by the momentary anger was no longer so strong. In fact, one breath, and then decline, and three are exhausted. She failed to kill Zhao Yuanjun several times and had already been discouraged, but she still felt unwilling.

"If you feel uneasy, lock him in Fang Tianfu first." Ziyao kindly proposed.

Bixi shook his head and his eyes retreated with murderous intent: "No, I'm in charge of the secretary now. Naturally, I have the final say."

When Ziyao heard this, he looked at Bixi in surprise as if he had never seen it. He came to his senses, his eyes flashed, and he quickly echoed, "That's right. It's up to you. It's up to you."

As soon as the blue seal let go, the heavenly soldiers immediately came to take Zhao Zhiyuanjun down.

Jiye also came slowly from a distance. Her pale face looked particularly dark and bright. She saluted Zi Yao, whom she hadn't seen for a long time, and then stood next to the tourmaline and pulled her arm to try to comfort her.

Bixi turned his head and patted his hand as a response. Just seeing that his face was pale, he couldn't help but worry again. He reached out and stroked his forehead and lost a little spiritual power to him.

Ziyao saw the two interacting like this and curled her lips and said, "Bier, you mentioned to me last time to send Xiaoye to General Guangmu. I think this is a very good idea. I have agreed with General Guangmu that Xiaoye can go there at any time.

"Well, why don't we go there now? It doesn't seem safe, either Bitian Mansion or Sifang." Bixi patted the night's shoulder, "If you come forward, General Guangmu will take good care of you. By the way, why are you in the department? Leng Yu is not optimistic about you?"

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Determined to cure the problem of procrastination... Finally got out.

During

, N times of schizophrenia, N times of modification, and N times of Cavin. Regarding the rampage of the tourmaline, I split for half a day and thought it should be normal. I hope it can accept it.

I can't open my eyes and go to bed. There is no time to modify this chapter. What's the typo... I'll change it tomorrow!

Reply and refined tomorrow, Ann~