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1591. Chapter 1591 The crime of betrayal 7

Suddenly his feet went weak, his knees trembled and he fell sideways.

Ouyang Yufei was startled. Before he could hold himself up, a pair of hands had already supported him.

Ouyang Yufei did not raise his head, it was Yun Zhao's hand.

Yun Zhao looked at Ouyang Yufei in front of him, his figure was straight and his appearance remained the same.

However, what kind of emotional fluctuation would it take to make Mount Tai collapse in front of his eyes? Ouyang Yufei, whose expression remained unchanged, could not even move his feet and his body was trembling.

This person...what is this person for?

Such decisive words were said during the confrontation between the two armies.

From now on, even if Xuanyuan Che and Liu Yue destroy Hades Island, Ouyang Yufei will be a traitor.

A permanent traitor.

Such a crime will never be washed away in Qiuji's lifetime.

Even if you are extremely successful in the future, this will still be a fatal injury.

"Why?" Yun Zhao was confused for a moment.

Ouyang Yufei would not betray Mingdao for Liyue.

Friendship like that is not enough to betray everything about oneself.

Standing by and betraying are two prices and two concepts.

What is this person doing to do this?

Ouyang Yufei stood upright leaning on Yun Zhao's hand, and the heart-breaking pain and sadness that flashed across his face had already flashed away.

Instead, he was as nonchalant as before.

Hearing Yun Zhao ask this question, Ouyang Yufei smiled lightly and said, "Because you are stupid. How could you attack Hades Island without me?"

After saying no, he waved his hand towards Yun Zhao and said, "Let's attack."

After that, he turned around, pushed Yun Zhao's hand away, and walked towards the cabin.

So calm and calm.

But those steps were so heavy, as heavy as stepping on the tip of a knife.

Yun Zhao looked deeply at Ouyang Yufei's back, how much weight it carried, how much infamy it bore, but why... why...

Sighing silently, Yun Zhao did not ask further questions.

When it’s time to say it, when it’s time to know it, he will naturally know it.

The cold wind is flying all over the sky, obviously carrying the coolness of autumn.

However, when it blows on the human body, it is so cold that it pierces the bones.

"Attack..." The cold command sounded through the sky.


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