In Mo Xunuo's words, it's...

This is the legendary retribution.

He told him to do it, almost killing himself. When it was his turn, his newly appointed boyfriend, to take action, he could only stay here and wait for news.

This fucking mood...

Ye Chen has never regretted and felt so depressed.

...

A sharp long sword cut through the air, and the cold light cut off the surrounding trees. With the rumbling sound of trees falling, Mo Xunuo's knife was placed on the other party's neck.

She smiled coldly, very bright, "You lost!"

It's a mess.

The man knelt on one knee, half of the mask on his face was broken, half of his young face revealed, his skin was sickly pale, and his eyes were full of hideous hatred. He stared at Mo Xunuo, "You killed me! Kill me--"

The most tormenting thing in this world is to live in despair and not wait for redemption.

He can't kill Ye Weilan.

No matter how hard he tried, he would not hurt Ye's family.

They are the clouds that are high above, and he is the Avengers who fall in the quagmire. No matter how hate they hate, they can only look up to their happiness.

He can't avenge...

Mo Xunuo took the knife back, but her murderous aura had not yet subsided, and her tone was still cold, "If you really want to die, just hit the wall and die so that you can't do anything else."

"Your father and mother have no more deaths. No one owes them, and the one who killed them has long died."

"Your hatred is hatred, isn't Qinghuan's hatred?" Mo Xunuo sneered, "If you forcefully break it apart, it's your fault that you killed her, and it's your fault that she deserves it. Remember, she is the last person you left in this world. If you lose her one day, no one in this world can prove that you have been here."

After Mo Xunuo finished speaking, he pulled away the two beautiful and sharp knives in his hand and turned around and left.

The man behind him was lying on the ground, clenching his fists tightly. After a moment, a roar like a lone wolf missing from the forest came from the forest.

"ah--"

Mo Xunuo did not turn around. She walked forward in a slow and slow pace. Her slender back was beautiful and cold.

The training of the Cross Palace is not just about skills. A strong heart is the foundation for survival no matter where you are.

In the fiery red fire, her slender body gradually moved away and disappeared soon.

...

Perlangodo walked out of the jungle and came to the top of the cliff.

He stood in the night, looking at the cliff beneath his feet, his eyes cold and deep, with the arrogance of a king.

He looked at the fireplace and smiled, "Run so fast..."

...

A dark robe fell in front of him. The man sitting on the ground raised his head and stared at the evil and evil mask. He was full of reluctance and gritted his teeth and asked, "I don't understand..."

Why not kill that woman?

The man standing in front of him had a voice like sweet wine, evil and indifferent, "He is my baby, how could I bear to ruin him?"

The most important thing is that the old thing he hated also came, and no one killed him in this place.

"What's my hatred?" The man grabbed his clothes, and his eyes were full of hatred. "You promised to help me get revenge!"
Chapter completed!