Chapter 1775

Chapter 1775

Slowly said: "why not come back?"
"Why come back?" Ryukyu did not answer questions.
"Don't be presumptuous." Ryukyu's voice is still in decline. The left Dharma protector is a cold drink.
Ryukyu glanced at the left Dharma protector and ignored it.
"This is the rule of Hades." The king of Hades waved his hand to the left Dharma protector, and his eyes were still fixed on the moon.
"Rules can be broken." give tit for tat.
Listen to the answer that Ryukyu didn't want to answer.
for a moment, the king of Hades slightly paused, and his eyes swept over Ryukyu and fell on xuanyuanche beside her.
"Because of this man?
Yes, rules can be abolished, but why do people abandon them?
Ryukyu, you forget.
Your mother, your uncle, brother, grandfather and ancestor are all here. The rules are OK. Don't you want these people? "
Ryukyu frowned a little: "I have no feelings with you."
The king of the island of hell suddenly sank.
The voice was not angry and said: "well, since that's the case, come and kill the Nalan water that was hanged on the precipice. "
" yes. " Immediately after the curtain someone answered.
"You dare." Ryukyu became angry in a moment.
For the rest of the Nalan family, she really has no feelings. She has never met anyone and talks about feelings from anywhere.
For the island of hell is more hate.
But Nalan water is different, that is her mother, the mother of the body, that is her mother.
She can say no to anyone, but never including Nalan water.
When weapons are used, Ryukyu will turn his face.
Beside Ouyang Yu Fei saw this and hurriedly put out his hand. He held Ryukyu's hand and shook his head gently towards her.
When the king of Hades saw this, his anger suddenly subsided a little.
Looking at Ryukyu, he said slowly, "since I can't put it down, why don't I come back? This is not your enemy, but your country. "
The voice is a little heavy, especially the last word "home country".
"Come back? Not the enemy? I thought we were just enemies. "
The corner of Ryukyu's mouth drew a sneer of ridicule.
Joke, from the beginning to the present, is to kill all, is not the enemy.