Molan, Mu Feng and Jing Chiyue were also shocked.?

"Ye Xiyue, I am about to die. Before you die, you should let me enjoy today's 'death treatment'. Come on, now is the time for you to take revenge and revenge."

Ye Xiyue remembered Feng Wu's torture to Xue Wushu before, and she grew angry from her heart.

Feng Wu, who had two fists, laughed out loud. When she remembered what she said just now, she felt ridiculous: "Are you revenge? Are you complaining? Hahaha!!! It's ridiculous, it's so ridiculous."

Ye Xiyue raised her eyebrows.

Xue Wushen shook his eyes, as if he had guessed what Feng Wu was going to say next.

"You want to torture me the most now. Come on, I will bear it one by one and never resist." Her eyes fell on Xue Wushen, "Of course, if you want him to die, you will torture me at will."

Ye Xiyue looked at Xue Wushang, and it was obvious that Xue Wushang seemed to have concealed some of her affairs.

Before dealing with Feng Wu, she once asked Xue Wushang, if Feng Wuruo died, was it related to him?

His answer was: No.

Feng Wu stared at Ye Xiyue and laughed, "It seems that someone had deceived you all. I have to say a fair word about this. Wushen didn't tell you the reason. It must be because he wanted to deceive you, but he couldn't say it at all. Think about it, a man of such an outstanding life actually has something to do with the Queen of the Beiwu Empire. Isn't it shameful? Hahaha."

Feng Wu laughed wildly. She was very good at mocking others, not to mention that this person was Ye Xiyue.

"Ye Xiyue, you must really want to kill me, kill me, kill me, I will sit here and wait for you to kill me, but it is easy to kill me, but I am afraid that I will be buried with me without any harm. Ye Xiyue, do you dare to attack?"

Feng Wu's eyes were flowing, and he was extremely proud.

She was half black and half white, looking enchanting.

Feng Wu's right arm and wounds on his face finally returned to their original appearance under the influence of Xue Wushu's blue blood, and his skin was as smooth as if he had never been injured.

Feng Wu and Xue Wushen’s lives are really connected?

If Feng Wu dies, Xue Wushen will die?

Then why can Xue Wushang's blood heal Feng Wu's wounds? For so many years, Feng Wu tortured Xue Wushang everywhere, keeping him, not killing him, raising him, making him look glamorous, but in fact she treats him as her healing product?

Looking back at the beginning, Ye Xiyue realized that every time Feng Wu tortured Xue Wu, it was either when she was in a bad mood or when Feng Wu was seriously injured.

Ye Xiyue never understood why Xue Wushang and Feng Wuwei had such an influx?

Xue Wushang shook his head at Ye Xiyue, "Xiyue, she is disturbing your mind. How could she not see it as smart as you?"

"Not hurt, are you sure that this king is really disturbing Ye Xiyue's mind?"

Ye Xiyue ignored Feng Wu's sarcastic words, "What did you say before that she had something important to you in her hands?"

"It's no longer important. Xiyue, Feng Wuliu can't stay. This is the best time to kill her."

Ye Xiyue's expression was consolidated.

"If you don't kill me, I'll kill you!"

"Slow down!" Feng Wu suddenly took out a small puppet from his arms. The puppet was red, with a delicate face and lifelike appearance. It was Xue Wushang.
Chapter completed!