Chapter 1684 The Spring Festival Tavern, Afternoon Game
The blade slashed down smoothly, as if dealing with an enemy with a blood feud, without any hesitation.
Blood spattered out and lightly sprinkled on Chu Yue's cheek.
The blood on Chu Yue's face was beguiling, and her eyes were ruthlessly cold.
As if she couldn't see anything, she looked dignified, holding an emerald green cup and drinking strong wine with an expressionless face.
"Crack!"
The bloody dagger fell to the ground.
Feng Lei grabbed Duanzhang's wrist, sweating profusely from the pain, his blood vessels bulged, and he roared like a wild beast.
The bloodshot eyeballs seemed about to burst!
The wind came sadly after hearing the news, and hurriedly walked around the screen.
When he saw his father cut off his hand, he was shocked.
Suddenly he looked at Chu Yue.
The woman sat elegantly at the table and finished a glass of wine.
Putting the cup down on the table, she slowly raised her hand and wiped away the blood drops on her face unhurriedly.
Feng groaned sadly but stopped talking, and finally remained silent, squatting down to treat Feng Lei's wounds.
Feng Lei's severed hand was bandaged, and his face was as pale as a piece of paper.
He looked at Chu Yue helplessly with tears in his eyes: "You don't want to forgive Uncle Feng, and that's what you should do. After all, it's me who owes your mother, and it's my failure to forgive her that makes you mother and daughter lonely and helpless.
Wandering to the vassal states. I know that the pain of breaking off my palm is nothing compared to Huang'er's years of suffering. I just want to tell you the truth about the past, return the fragments of the soul to the original owner, and make up for it with the broken palm. Uncle Feng
You will feel better in your heart."
Chu Yue's expression was indifferent, giving the impression that she was like a cold-blooded poisonous snake.
She lowered her thick eyelashes slightly, half covering her eyes as deep as night.
Seeing Feng Lei cut off his palm, she was so cold that she didn't even blink.
Regardless of whether what Feng Lei said was somewhat true or all of it was true, she would not sympathize with him.
She can't forget it.
How those people beat the pregnant mother.
What kind of brutality can break a warrior's soul to pieces and fly out of the body.
All she can do is hate!
Only the deep hatred and bloodthirsty violence can calm her down.
"Xiaoyue."
Feng Lei burst into tears and continued: "Don't think that Uncle Feng is hypocritical and sanctimonious. Uncle Feng will not play such a cruel trick with you. Uncle Feng must live this life, not only for the warriors of Fengwucheng, but also for the sake of
Live to see the day when the leader of the Martial God Sect falls off the altar, otherwise even if he dies, Uncle Feng will never rest in peace!"
"Among Uncle Feng's children, Beiyin has some potential, but his temperament is unstable. He needs to be older before he can take over the position of Lord of Fengwu City!"
"When the time comes, there will be a successor to the position of Lord Fengwu, and Lord Wushen will receive the punishment he deserves. Uncle Feng will kill him personally without you having to do anything."
"If you can get what you want and get the best of both worlds, even if Uncle Feng dies, he will still be smiling!"
Feng Lei's words came from the heart, with rich emotions and sincere words.
His eyes seemed to be tired after all the vicissitudes of life.
After a long time, Chu Yue spoke.
"Uncle Feng, this matter has nothing to do with you. You are also one of the victims. If you want to blame the damn Medicine God Sect Leader, if it weren't for her, you wouldn't be like this, and my mother wouldn't be reduced to this!"
Chu Yue's eyes were slightly red, and her eyelashes were trembling uncontrollably.
She looked at Feng Lei's hand distressedly, and said remorsefully: "Uncle Feng, I'm sorry, my mother's incident has hit me too hard, and I haven't been able to get over it just now."
"Good boy."
Feng Lei was moved and said: "Your father is Emperor Ye Tian. You should recognize him. He is your biological father. You are the daughter of the Emperor of Heaven. Where did you come from the country blood? You will not have to suffer the cynicism of the people in the future.
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"No!"
Chu Yue roared in a low voice: "I don't have a father. My father Ye Haipeng was sent away by me myself a long time ago. As a father, he can't protect me or my mother. What kind of father is he? I will never recognize him.
He! Never! I am a rootless person, I am alone, I don’t know what the daughter of the Emperor of Heaven is, I am a person who came out of the vassal country, I will fight for the vassal country all my life, I will
Always be proud of the vassal states, none of this can be bestowed or changed by Emperor Ye Tian!"
Her eyes were red with hatred!
Shouted hoarsely.
Fenglei looked at Chu Yue in surprise, and asked tentatively: "Xiaoyue, did you take Ye Wuxie to Mu Mansion? How should you behave in front of him?"
"He doesn't know, he is also a poor person."
Chu Yue gritted her teeth and said: "When the time is right, I will tell him the truth. I will let him hate Emperor Ye Tian with me. I will kill Emperor Ye Tian and support him as the new Emperor Ye. We will kill the Yaoshen Sect together.
Lord Feng Bo, thank you. If you hadn't told me the truth back then, I would still be in the dark."
"child……"
Feng Lei was deeply moved: "Uncle Feng has been looking for ways to deal with Yao Shen Sect Master and Xie Qingyan these years, but Yao Shen Sect Master's foundation is too solid and difficult to shake. Xiaoyue, in the future, if you and I join forces, we will definitely pay for their debt with blood.
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"Yes, I want them to pay with blood!"
Chu Yue smiled cruelly, and her sinister expression made Feng Lei almost tremble.