MTL - The Soft and Sticky Spirit In Master Yu’s Eyes is a Full-scale Boss-Chapter 368 Past Life Extra: He has a wife, but he doesn't know where she is

Recalling the woman in her dream every night with a blurry face, her heart beating uncontrollably.

The cold and delicate eyes drooped slightly, and a trace of grievance flashed through them.

He has a wife.

The ruthless refusal of the teenager made the big sister embarrassed, and she left in anger and anger.

It's just that he didn't expect the other party to be so shameless.

The teenager who woke up in a daze slowly raised his head to see the two people standing in front of him, glanced around lightly, and a sneer overflowed from the corner of his mouth, "Is that how the elders help and abuse?"

The boy stared coldly at the wise old man in front of him.

He didn't expect that the other party would do anything to get him, even kidnapping and imprisoning.

A commoner dared to play with him, for some reason.

The handsome face of the young man suddenly raised a smile, and he laughed madly.

Good one doesn't know what to do, since he came to the Fajia sect, he showed amazing talent and thus blocked his grandson's light, he stumbled him from time to time.

After being saved by him, he was also annoyed and implicated because his granddaughter was infatuated with him. Every task assigned to him was the hardest and most tiring work.

He endured without saying a word, because he needed a stronger cultivation, so that he could find that person faster.

Who knows that his patience will make them feel like they are easy to bully.

The young man smiled and was so beautiful.

The two who were amazed had a chill on their backs for some reason.

The other courtyard of the Great Elder ignited a raging fire that night, and the entire family of the Great Elder was slaughtered.

The disciples who were fortunate enough to witness this scene saw the blood-stained youth standing in the orange fire.

Like hell.

The teenager who came from the fire looked up at the starry sky, his eyes were blank and dead, and his back was extremely lonely.

He has a wife, but I don't know where she is.

Why can't I find you?

The boy was finally caught, suffered the cruelest punishment in the sect, and died on Xingtai.

The 22nd, he is the illegitimate son of the head of the cultivator family.

Little he is working hard to live every day, even if he is fighting for food with the dog.

The aura of the world is dissipating, and there are fewer and fewer people with spiritual roots, and he happens to be one of them.

It is even an extremely rare heavenly root.

Discovered his talent, and his father, who regarded him as nothing, finally gave him a good face and even gave him an identity, although he didn't need it.

He successfully entered the sect to learn as a teacher, and he still can't escape the intrigue.

The master who cared for him in every possible way was a hypocrite who coveted his spiritual roots.

"Good apprentice, Master has taught you so much, it's not an exaggeration to ask you to have a spiritual root."

The young man finally escaped, obviously the victim was accused of bullying his teacher and destroying his ancestors.

Manchurian was hunted down.

I escaped for a few years, assassinated both large and small, and escaped death time and time again.

With perseverance, he can't die until he is found.

The last picture left to the young man is actually the light that gradually fades away.

The forty-seventh generation, he is a young and famous son Su, with a prominent family background, and he has no worries about food and clothing in the first half of his life.

Brilliant and beautiful, with such a superior life background, he should have a happy second half of his life, but he died without a place to be buried due to the involvement of his family.

When he heard that he was sold by his father to an old man, he couldn't believe it.

He knows that this home has never been warm, only interests.

I just don't know how shameless they are.

The rejection was fruitless, and the handsome young man was designed to be offered.

Everyone who is thankful that their family escaped a disaster, did not know that they released a demon.

The two great families were destroyed overnight, the blood filled the air, and the land was stained dark red.

In the dark of night, only the handsome boy looks like a god.

The ninety-fifth, the luthier of the land of fireworks.

While trapped in a corner silently waiting for the woman in her dream, she worked hard to save money, just to redeem herself and leave to find that person one day.

But year after year, he never waited for that person.

Another leg was broken for refusing to pick up customers.

Feeling the broken right leg, her normally calm expression became a little nervous, her brows and eyes stained with worry.

Would she hate him for being lame?

In the end his worries turned into delusions because he couldn't wait for the person until the last moment.

The obsession is engraved in the depths of the soul.

In the 131st world, he was a national teacher under one person and above ten thousand people.

The power of the national teacher is monstrous, and even has a tendency to overwhelm the imperial power.

The national teacher is twenty years old and has not yet married. Those courtiers who want to curry favor with the national teacher have begun to find ways to plug people into the national teacher's house.

The face of the national teacher who received the beauty once again was like frost, and the whole body exuded a low-cold chill.

Another unknown official was raided.

The annoyed Master Guo Shi sat alone in the study and stared at the portrait on the desk with dark eyes. The lively and agile little girl had a face, dressed in red and cute.

The senior national teacher frowned, showing a trace of grievance and helplessness.

Why can't I find you?

The national teacher, who was loved and revered by the people, died at the age of 30, but because of worry, there was no cure.

Death with regret and glory.

One hundred and fifty-eighth, he was a dead man raised in secret by the royal family.

From childhood to adulthood, it was a tight and uninterrupted training and a dark life. The bones in the body were cracked and cracked, until the body gradually became numb to the pain.

But he has a different pursuit, he has someone more important than the master.

But before he was allowed to wait for that person, he was captured on a mission, and he was ruthlessly tortured to extract a confession for seven days and seven nights before he could wait for rescue.

The moment before he closed his eyes, he still thought, he hasn't found his little girl yet.