"Brother Wuyou, do you still remember our friendship when we were children? You can't let her bully me like this! She wants to kill me, please help me!"
Ling Xiaowan had no choice but to bring up the fact that she had saved Chu Wuyou when she was a child.
Chu Wuyou hates this kind of moral kidnapping. Ling Xiaowan saved him, but he also saved her last time. He also sent people to send many things to Xuanwu Kingdom before, and they were all given to Ling Xiaowan by name.
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He thought that the friendship was almost repaid, but Ling Xiaowan mentioned it again and again, which was a hint that he wanted him to return the friendship.
Sure enough, some people cannot be owed love.
That's all, he is a man and he doesn't like to repay women for their flaws.
Thinking of this, he coldly raised his gold-like eyes, a trace of unfathomable anger flashed through his narrow phoenix eyes, and he looked at Ling Xiaowan with a stern look, "For once, Chang Le, let her go!
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Changle didn't expect that Chu Wuyou would let Ling Xiaowan go. Her heart skipped a beat and she took back her sword.
As far as she knew, Chu Wuyou was a person who didn't like to be threatened. He should be very angry when Ling Xiaowan threatened him like that.
He actually asked her to let her go. Was it because he remembered the friendship when he was a child, or...
Changle didn't dare to think about it anymore. Her long career as a killer made her suspicious and unwilling to trust anyone.
At this time, Ling Xiaowan was so grateful that she burst into tears. She looked at Chu Wuyou with bright eyes, filled with intoxicating obsession.
"Thank you, Brother Wuyou, I knew you would save me." Ling Xiaowan cried and burst into tears.
She probably felt that she had been wronged in front of Chang Le, and now that Chu Wuyou was willing to let her go, she suddenly felt a warmth, which is why she cried so sadly.
But when Chu Wuyou saw this miserable look with shrugged shoulders, he could only see disgust and indifference.
He stopped looking at her at all and turned to look at Chang Le.
When he saw Chang Le's gloomy eyes, he immediately held her hand. At this time, the box in front of Chang Le had disappeared.
The hourglass is over, and everyone is waiting for the third round of boxes to come out.
But at this moment, there was suddenly a heavy sound of footsteps outside.
"Someone breaks into the treasure room without permission. If anyone comes, please inform the people in the temple immediately. I must kill them all today."
The one who spoke was Lianyu who rushed to the front in an urgent manner, followed by Fengcang who was covering his heart.
Feng Cang's face was pale and his steps were weak. He had previously arranged an illusion to drain out all his spiritual energy. Chang Le and Chu Wuyou each slapped him in the heart in the illusion, and finally he was pushed by Chu Wuyou.
The combination of various attacks caused her body to suffer internal injuries. She was no longer as cool and elegant as before, and seemed a little top-heavy.
However, the most noble saint in the Dark Illusion Palace is more than ten times more noble than ordinary princesses and queens. No matter how pale her face is, she still looks very elegant and noble.
Feng Cang was wearing gold lotus embroidered shoes and a crimson robe. The wind blew under his feet as he walked, soaring through the clouds and mist like a fairy. He looked forward with a sad look.
Unexpectedly, Chu Wuyou actually lied to her and pretended to be with her in order to defraud her of the Peach Blossom Fairy Dew.
Thinking that she was so smart that he was deceived, she was so angry that her heart twisted.
The pain of being played by a lover is like someone cutting open her stomach with scissors, taking out her heart and stabbing her hard!
She can't stand it!
She must get Chu Wuyou, and even more, she must kill Xu Changle.
At this time, the door had been slapped open by Feng Cang's palm. As soon as she hit her hand, the angry palm wind immediately smashed the door.