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495 Take Care of the Things I Have Placed

"There is danger here!" He Kun's tone was almost certain, and then repeated it again.

Zhuque didn't say anything, "You go!"

Knowing that there was danger here, how could he leave her here and leave alone? "Yan'er, go with me."

"And then be summoned back by the fifth thought?" Qinglong couldn't help but mocked him again.

He Kun understood that the fifth thought was the culprit. If she didn't leave, Zhuque would definitely not leave either.

No, even if he tied him up, he would still tie the fifth thought away.

When He Kun's mind moved, Zhuque knew what he was thinking? "He Kun, our fate is over, you don't have to bother. I said earlier that you don't owe me, you have something to do with me, and the person who has debts to love is Fu Chakun, not you."

As I said before, Fu Chakun was his previous life, "He was my previous life, I was him, how could he have nothing to do with him?"

Zhuque was silent for a moment, "You go! Even if there is danger, with my current strength, who dares to hurt me? And... forget it, you can do it yourself!"

The red gem flashed, and the entire bracelet disappeared completely at a speed visible to the naked eye. He Kun looked at Kong Luoluo's palm in disappointment, and a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes.

Wu Nian looked at the four gods bracelets that were returning, and was not surprised at all.

Qinglong couldn't help but sigh, "After all, I still care about others, just say it if you like it!"

Zhuque said angrily, "You can just say it, save the girl from accepting the suffering of reincarnation."

When talking about his scar and pain, Qinglong had a little bit of pitiful Zhuque's little thoughts, but he couldn't help but get angry at this moment, "You deserve to be alone like me."

The fifth thought was speechless, "Are you stimulated by eating dog food?"

Qinglong hummed angrily, too lazy to argue with the fifth thought. It was indeed difficult for women and villains to raise.

Takeshi Kimizu Yuko and get off the plane in a hurry. Before they could check in to the Nangong family, they were stopped by someone.

Seeing the other party's face, Shimizu Takechi did not dare to disobey and got into the car obediently.

Yuko Kimizu's intuition told herself how could her brother, who had always been extremely arrogant, compromise so easily?

Who is the person he wants to meet?

The car drove on a sparsely populated road at high speed until the car passed through a forest path and turned into a difficult road down the mountain. The car passed through a rich barrier and arrived at a unique small building and stopped the car. The design of the house was very strange, rectangular, with a long front and a slightly narrow back. From a distance, it looked a bit like a coffin.

The breath was suppressed and quiet, there was not even a bird in the forest, let alone the other voices of anger. Shimizu Wuzhi had indescribable irritability and depression.

Just like the woman I was about to see after a while, he shivered for no reason, and there was a rare timidity on Shimizu Wuzhi's face.

Seeing this, Yuko Kiyomizu felt even more scared and called him uneasy, "Brother, where is this?"

He held Yuko's hand tightly, trying to soften her cold little hand with the remaining heat from his palm. "Don't be afraid, I'm here, you wait for me in the car for a while, and I will come out once the matter is handled."

"But..." She grabbed Takechi Kiyomizu's arm, "I have a bad premonition and feel panicked. We will not see your guests today, and we will visit you another day."

Shimizu Wuzhi shook his head and refused. He had arrived at the door, and then turned around and left now. He didn't want to get tired of living, but he was not afraid of life and death.

"It's okay, I'll come out right away."

Takechi Kimizu pushed Yuko into the car, comforted her for a few words, and then followed the people waiting by the side and walked into the small building. There was no one in the spacious living room. As soon as he pushed open the door and walked into the room, he felt a strong and powerful evil aura coming to his face, rolled up the door, and heard a "bang" sound and slamming the door heavily.

An invisible wind swept over, and a strong wind was raised, heading towards Qingshui Wuzhi. A thick and pure black evil aura wrapped around Qingshui Wuzhi, swinging him up and down, and hitting the wall made a sound of muffled pain. Qingshui Wuzhi barely got up from the ground, but was shackled by an invisible big hand and tightly fixed him to the wall.

He formed a hanging surname, and he did not dare to struggle, for fear of getting even more angry from the other party.

"Let you stay in Yamato to protect that thing, what are you doing here?" The suppressed and low female voice drifted out of the black fog.

"Female, I can't let Shimizu Waka succeed." If Shimizu Waka really did this, he would definitely win back his father's trust and support, and he would have nothing to do with the heir to the throne.

I'm afraid that the first person Qingshui Wu and the superiors will be eliminated.

A blood-red light flashed in the black fog, "How did I tell you, I will do the things about Shimizu Waka. You only need to protect the things placed by Yamato. I will definitely not treat you badly. Don't believe me now?"

Her cold tone seemed to have some magic power, passing through his heart, which would bring a brief sense of paralysis, "If that thing is destroyed, do you think Yamato still needs to exist?"
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