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190. Chapter 190 Underestimating her [5]

On Mingfeng Continent, it was rare for anyone to catch his attention, and he always felt that Yun Luoxue should belong to him.

Although he didn't know what kind of emotion this was, deep down in his heart, he didn't want to hurt Yun Luoxue.

As for other people, as long as they are not Yun Luoxue himself, he doesn't care about their life or death at all.

But today, for the second time, he felt that Yun Luoxue hated him so much and didn't want to see him so much.

The first time was at Huoling Mountain, where she fought tooth and nail with him for Qianmo Qingcheng.

Today, he has clearly told Yun Luoxue that Qianmo Qingcheng may have been beaten to death by him. He originally thought that Yun Luoxue, who was seriously injured, would not hate him so much or hate him so much.

But for some reason, the look in his eyes when he looked at her was nothing but cold.

Yun Luoxue, does she hate him so much?

He doesn't believe it!

Even if he hates her now, if he takes her back to Sky Blue Country, he will definitely find a way to eliminate her hatred and disgust.

He didn't believe that he, a dignified prince, could be inferior to that evildoer.

"Luo Xue, those who know the current affairs are heroes. Today, you should come with me."

Ye Shuihan put aside his deep thoughts and looked at Yun Luoxue, still smiling.

Yun Luoxue's eyes were as cold as ice. Before she could speak, she heard a voice as ethereal and beautiful as the wind.

"Who dares to bully my precious apprentice?" A voice as cool as pearls fell, and a silver figure was already blocking Yun Luoxue's eyes.

Bing lowered his head aside and said nothing.

Ye Shuihan narrowed his eyes, with some doubts and more hostility in his eyes.

Yun Luoxue raised her eyebrows and looked at the person in front of her with her back turned rather curiously.

Turning around, the silver figure was already facing Yun Luoxue, not caring about Ye Shuihan behind him.

A silver mask, as thin as cicada wings, the sun shines on the man's body, beating lightly, and a pair of amber eyes seem to be able to attract anything in the world.

A trace of surprise flashed across Yun Luoxue's face, Yin Mo, it was really him.

"Little girl, someone bullied you?"

Looking at Yun Luoxue's face as pale as paper, a storm seemed to be brewing in Yin Mo's eyes.

Before Yun Luoxue could speak, she only felt a sweetness in her throat, and the smell of blood was instantly irresistible, and she spat it out with a 'wow' sound.

Drops of blood spattered everywhere, and a few splashed on the car curtain.

Drops of blood spattered everywhere, and a few splashed on the car curtain.

The wind blows, and the car curtains sway gently, with blood.

For a moment, Yin Mo looked at the blood flowers on the curtain, and felt a stab in his heart. The heart-wrenching pain spread along the blood throughout his limbs and bones as he breathed.

Shaking her body, Yun Luoxue wiped the blood on the corners of her lips, looked at Yin Mo, and smiled, "You saw it too, someone really bullied me."

She has never been a kind person.

If someone bullies her, she will repay him a hundredfold.

Now that she was seriously injured and couldn't give herself a break, why not use it if she had help?

If you want her to say righteously that it's okay, I can handle it myself, that is simply asking for death.

Ye Shuihan didn't want to see him for a moment. As for Yinmo, in comparison, she would rather see Yinmo.

Yin Mo suddenly turned around, her cold eyes like swords looking directly at Ye Shuihan, "You force her to do it?"

Comparing their strength, Ye Shuihan and Yin Mo are not much different, there is just a slight gap.

Comparing his status, Ye Shuihan is not the boss of Ye Palace.

Yinmo is the Holy Lord of Yinmo Palace.

The two of them can be said to be sworn enemies. They have been fighting for several years, and neither of them can really say that they have defeated the other.

Just like two people who restrain each other, each has its own strengths, and both have wins and losses.

However, after ten games, if Yinmoruo said he lost, he would lose one or two games at most.


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