In Mo Xunuo's words, it's...&1t;/p>

This is the legendary retribution.&1t;/p>

He told him to do it, almost kill himself. When it was his first boyfriend who took action, he could only wait for news.&1t;/p>

This fuck-the mood of the egg...&1t;/p>

Ye Chen has never regretted and felt so frustrated.&1t;/p>

…&1t;/p>

A sharp long sword cut through the air, and the cold light cut off the surrounding trees. With the rumbling sound of trees falling, Mo Xunuo's knife was placed on the other party's neck.&1t;/p>

She smiled coldly, very bright, "You lost!"&1t;/p>

A mess.&1t;/p>

The man knelt on one knee, half of the mask on his face was broken, half of his young face revealed, his skin was sickly pale, and his eyes were full of hideous hatred. He stared at Mo Xunuo, "You killed me! Kill me--"&1t;/p>

The most tormenting thing in this world is to live in despair and not wait for redemption.&1t;/p>

He can't kill Ye Weilan.&1t;/p>

No matter how hard he works, he will not hurt Ye's family.&1t;/p>

They are the clouds that are high above, and he is the Avengers who fall in the quagmire. No matter how hate they hate, they can only look up to their happiness.&1t;/p>

He can't avenge...&1t;/p>

Mo Xunuo took the knife back, but her murderous aura had not yet subsided, and her tone was still cold, "If you really want to die, just hit the wall and die so that you can't do anything else."&1t;/p>

"Your father and mother have no more deaths. No one owes them, and the one who killed them has long died."&1t;/p>

"Your hatred is hatred, is Qinghuan's hatred not hatred?" Mo Xunuo sneered, "If you forcefully break it apart, it's your fault that you killed her, and she killed you, it's your fault that you deserve. Remember, she is the last person you left in this world. If you lose her one day, no one in this world can prove that you have been here."&1t;/p>

After Mo Xunuo finished speaking, he put away the two beautiful and sharp knives in his hand and turned around and left.&1t;/p>

The man behind him was lying on the ground, clenching his fists. After a moment, a roar like a lone wolf missing from the forest came from the forest.&1t;/p>

"Ah——"&1t;/p>

Mo Xunuo did not look back. She walked forward in a slow and slow pace. Her slender back was beautiful and cold.&1t;/p>

The training of the Cross Palace is not just about skills. A strong heart is the foundation for survival.&1t;/p>

In the fiery red fire, her slender body gradually walked away and disappeared soon.&1t;/p>

…&1t;/p>

Perlangodo walked out of the jungle and came to the top of the cliff.&1t;/p>

He stood in the night, looking at the cliff beneath his feet, his eyes cold and deep, with the arrogance of the king.&1t;/p>

He looked at the fireplace and smiled, "Run so fast..."&1t;/p>

…&1t;/p>

A dark robe fell in front of him. The man sitting on the ground raised his head and stared at the evil and evil mask. He was full of reluctance and gritted his teeth and asked, "I don't understand..."&1t;/p>

Why didn't you kill that woman?&1t;/p>

The man standing in front of him had a voice like sweet wine, evil and indifferent, "He is my baby, how could I bear to ruin him?"&1t;/p>

The most important thing is that the old thing he hates has also come. In this place, no one killed him.&1t;/p>

"Then what is my hatred?" The man grabbed his clothes, and his eyes were full of hatred. "You promised to help me get revenge!"&1t;/p>

"What's the hurry?" The man turned around and left in the opposite direction of Mo Xunuo. "The seeds of jealousy have been planted. Wait, she will bloom and bear fruit soon, and then..." (To be continued)&1t;/p>
Chapter completed!