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2165. Chapter 2165 Forbidden Art 15

Chapter 2165 The Cruelty of the Forbidden Technique 15

There were no words, just a look, but Mu Ziyi could clearly feel what message he wanted to convey to her through his eyes, what he wanted to say to her.

The woman's calm inner lake was like a feather blowing across it at this moment, creating ripples and making her heart feel warm.

Mu Ziyi rested her head on his shoulder, her eyes drooped slightly, and she felt quite unhappy. In this situation, he transferred his power to her, just to heal her injuries and calm the pain gnawing at her body by thousands of ants.

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She didn't say anything, but he understood everything.

Even if she had the intention to refuse, she was already on the verge of taking her hand away. With Yun Zhongge's character, he would definitely continue to heal her injuries regardless of the presence of others.

He sighed softly in his heart and did not speak. Instead, he lowered his eyes slightly and secretly adjusted his breathing.

In the eyes of others, the woman's behavior was like a little woman acting coquettishly to Yun Zhongge, docilely nestling in his arms.

Looking at the woman in green clothes in Yun Zhongge's arms, Mingyun Yue's eyes became slightly darker, and he stared at Mu Ziyi for a while. Looking at her slightly pale face, he raised his eyebrows slightly, thinking of the previous

She was injured and did not say anything. Instead, she turned her gaze to Yun Zhongge and said in an indifferent tone: "I don't care how big a place this woman occupies in your heart or how much weight it has. I only know that,

Yun Bing cannot die."

Yun Zhongge narrowed his eyes dangerously, his eyes shining like obsidian, but there was a hint of darkness in his eyes, which was cold and stern: "Whether she dies has nothing to do with me. If I don't have the ability to protect my own woman, who is to blame? If not,

Because of you, she won't be like this. Sleeping is the best relief for her. If you want to save her, you have to see if she is willing to wake up."

"What do you know?" Ming Yunyue snorted coldly, not wanting to argue with him here. He glanced at the gloomy old man in white robe in the distance, and couldn't help but reveal a cold light in his eyes: "Wu Jiu has been planning for many years.

Do you think he will let it go? You have to cause trouble in the underworld for an irrelevant woman, so are you willing to do so?"

Yun Zhongge lazily raised his eyes, glanced at the man in front of him lightly, sighed softly as if sighing with emotion, and lightly opened his thin lips and said: "Back then, you abandoned that woman just for this, and now you have given up on that woman.

Do you want to be my enemy for these things?"

After finishing speaking, before Ming Yunyue could speak, he spoke to himself: "Even if you are my enemy, you cannot shake my decision. Ming Yunyue, not everyone is like you, and will give up his woman for these external things.

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His voice was very light, but it contained a touch of invisible majesty. It seemed to be mocking him, but also seemed to remind him of something, which was thought-provoking...

Although Mu Ziyi was regulating her breathing, she heard the conversation between the two of them, and she frowned slightly in her heart.

Ming Yunyue was somewhat aware of Yun Bing's madness. If the father and son fought, and Wu Jiu was eyeing him, the situation would not be so optimistic for Yun Zhongge.

Mu Ziyi left Yun Zhongge's shoulder, looking at the cold light in his eyes, she couldn't help but purse her lips.

After all, today's war started because of her, and she didn't want to see him get hurt because of her.

Mu Ziyi took her hand out of the man's palm and shook her head towards Yun Zhongge: "Don't worry about me, he can't do anything to me."

(End of chapter)


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