"You have been kind to me again, Jue He, and I will always remember your kindness." Ling Luo took a deep breath and said, "If you are willing to stop hurting Yu and stop forcing me, we
The grievances between us can be wiped out, and I can treat you as a friend."
At the mention of Yu, Jue He's face darkened.
"Xuan Yuan Yu can't do it! He once killed Mansha and also killed me. I will never let him go with this hatred!"
He was obviously such a handsome face, but at this moment, he was twisted and full of devilishness.
"What if Mansha wasn't killed by Yu?"
Ling Luo suddenly raised his voice and stared at Jue He with burning eyes, "Do you still hate him so much?"
"Nonsense! Mansha was killed by the Dark Lord!"
The blue veins on Jue He's forehead popped out, and his eyes were so vicious that even the water from all over the world could not wash them away, "There is no one in the entire heaven, demon world, and god world who does not know that Mansha was killed by the Dark Lord!"
"One person said no!"
Ling Luo cut off Jue He's words sternly, his eyes were burning with fire and his voice was firm, "With the addiction of the eyes of the devil, he can see through all the secrets of the entire heaven. He said that Mansha was not killed by the Dark Lord, he saw it!
"
"addiction?"
Jue He's body shook violently, as if he had been struck by lightning.
The surging anger and persistence on his face also showed signs of loosening.
"No, it won't happen. Dui has taken refuge in Xuanyuan Yu, so he naturally talks to Xuanyuan Yu. He is talking nonsense and trying to put money on his master's face."
Although Jue He was still insisting, Ling Luo had already heard that there was a hint of trembling in Jue He's voice.
He couldn't even convince himself.
What a big joke it would be if the bone-gnawing hatred that had sustained him for three thousand years was just nothingness.
"Jue He, if you don't believe it, I can call Du here now and confront you." Ling Luo said sternly, "Three thousand years ago, you were brothers who went through life and death. Even if you are now divided into two factions due to dissatisfaction,
But I should still have the tolerance to sit down and have a good chat."
To be honest, she was grateful to Jue He from the bottom of her heart, and she hated his entanglement and persecution from the bottom of her heart.
He is a poor man.
She really couldn't bear him living in unwarranted hatred, so she tied herself in a net and distorted her original appearance.
Jue He was shaken, and his fierce eyes flashed with confusion.
"Wait for me, I'll call Addiction right away." Ling Luo's eyes flashed with hope.
This is an excellent opportunity to resolve misunderstandings.
She turned around and ran away, heading towards the viewing venue.
Duhe was like a wooden stake, standing in the shadow of the towering tree, his eyes flickering on and off, and a layer of fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.
If Mansha was really not killed by the Dark Lord, what would he do?
Make peace with Xuanyuan Yu?
No!
"Your Majesty, don't listen to that woman's nonsense."
Jiarui saw Jue He's uncertain expression and looked worried, "Ling Luo is Xuanyuan Yu's wife, so naturally she is attracted to Xuanyuan Yu, and so is Addiction."
"If Yu didn't kill Mansha, then who did?" Jue He's face turned pale, and his thin lips lost color. "At that time, the number of people who had the strength to kill her could be counted on one hand."
"Your Majesty, don't think about it. The addiction is coming soon. This is a good opportunity. We can seize the opportunity to capture the addiction in one fell swoop and let him be used by us..."