Du Juan stood behind Mo Zhuyue, very wary of the slim, dreamlike figure in front of her. At this time, she would not treat anyone lightly.
Mo Zhuyue stretched out her hand to stop Du Juan who was preparing to fight. She had clearly seen the figure in front of her. The strange thing was why she was here.
"Feng Yu, what are you doing here?"
Mo Zhuyue doesn't have much feelings for Feng Yu. She is not her biological sister. When they lived together before, she never took her seriously. Speaking of which, she really doesn't know anything about Feng Yu.
.
Feng Yu walked into the dark cave from the light, and looked at Mo Zhuyue with a beautiful smile on his face.
"I'm waiting for you!"
"That man in black just now, was that you?"
Mo Zhuyue narrowed her eyes, looked at the smiling Feng Yu in front of her, and frowned. Feng Yu appeared at this time, and the gunfire sounded not long ago. Could it be that all this is really just an accident? If she is black
The man in black shouldn't be able to change clothes so quickly, and the aura of the man in black just now is completely different from the aura of Feng Yu.
There's no way it's a person.
"No." Feng Yu curled her lips, shook her head slightly, and stood three meters away from Mo Zhuyue and looked at her: "Mo Zhuyue, don't you think that you have to pay a heavy price for my whole family being slaughtered?
?”
A sharp light swept across Feng Yu's eyes, and her beautiful face was horribly distorted. It was no longer half as calm as it used to be. A pair of sinister eyes glared at Mo Zhuyue fiercely, as if there was a thousand-year-old emotion in her eyes.
of hatred.
However, Mo Zhuyue didn't pay attention to Feng Yu's words at all.
With a lazy and casual attitude, he smoothed the bangs in front of his forehead and said with a smile: "I am not the one who killed your whole family. You seem to have found the wrong enemy. What's more..." Mo Zhuyue looked at Feng Yu with a smile, sarcastically.
He said, "Do you think what you said is true? Look left and right, look up and down, Feng Yu, I can't even feel the spirit of wanting to avenge Feng Mansion in you. Since I am not the daughter of Feng Mansion
, you don’t even know where it came from, and naturally you are not from Fengfu. People like you will put Fengfu’s hatred in such a great position, so Feng Yu, I used to be more serious.
I don’t even understand you.”
Feng Yu looks like a chivalrous woman on the surface, but she is very selfish and stingy in her heart. Even if someone from Feng Mansion died in front of her, she would not blink an eye and say revenge? It would be too fantasy.
Some.
Feng Yu's face didn't even turn red, he was just a little angry. He found a high-sounding reason for himself, but was exposed by Mo Zhuyue so quickly.
Pretending?
It's no longer necessary.
Today, Mo Zhuyue can't get out of here. What else is she afraid of?
Feng Yu smiled slightly, the promise he had pretended just now had faded, and was replaced by naked hatred.
"Mo Zhuyue, do you know how much I want you to die?"
"Of course I know." Mo Zhuyue spoke softly, but his words were as cold as thorns: "But, are you sure you can kill me? White Fox."
In the previous life, she killed her, but she also killed her. The two of them died together. How do you know that in this life, the grudges are entangled again, and the two are still together, with irresolvable hatred...