Go Through My Demon Host

  Chapter 3880 The villains who want to get rid of me fall in love with me (29)

  The smell of medicine is permeated in the air, and if there is nothing, I dig into my breath.

  "To him?" Ranbai looked at her for two seconds, and said casually: "I have nothing to say to the people around you. He killed Aunt Qiu, and I can't wait to kill him."

  The meaning of these words... I don’t know.

  Feng Youyou breathed a sigh of relief.

   "Yanbai, you think you are very smart, but you have been used by me, you don't know it yourself!" Feng Youyou looked up and down to dye white, suddenly raised his lips, proudly said.

   Ranbai suddenly asked, "Does it feel good to pick what I don’t want?"

   "Whoever picks what you don't want, those should belong to me!" Feng Youyou was furious: "Liang Junshang is mine, Lu Wei is mine, and Fifteenth is mine!"

  "They are all on my side, if you dare to treat me badly, they will kill you!"

   "It's sad that you are desperately trying to prove the appearance of something that does not belong to you."

  "Yanbai!!" Feng Youyou didn't hear these words the most. He hovered in his heart day and night, becoming a heart demon.

"How can it be? How can it be! They are still on my side. The people you saved back then were obedient to me and begging for mercy! They hated you quite a bit, and even killed all your relatives!" Feng You You Continue to speak harshly, stabbing Yanbai.

  Dyeing white squinting eyes.

"Aunt Qiu is dead, don't you feel very heartbroken? Killed with fifteen swords." Feng Youyou was smug, fingered his neck, and made a gesture of wiping his neck, "In the blink of an eye, people are gone, hahahahahaha! Are you very angry?"

Feng Youyou's thoughts were still not exhausted. He looked down and saw the red rope he was wearing, and a heavy disgust crossed his eyes. He sneered: "And this broken red rope...what kind of thing, it's dirty, do you think I'm rare? It’s not because of fifteen. I had already thrown away the **** you gave me."

  "Very good." The white-dyed eyes darkened, and there was a slight smile. He glanced at the medicinal fragrance on the side, clapped in a low voice, and his voice was light and indifferent, as if with a hint of praise.

  Feng You You was stunned. For a moment, he didn’t know why Yanbai would suddenly say this, and he didn’t seem to be angry at all...

Fifteen was attracted by a civet cat and came here by accident. I don’t know how I left. I almost couldn’t hold the sword firmly. My fingertips kept trembling and breathing became difficult. The boy gritted his teeth and staggered. He returned to his room, closed the door with difficulty, and slid down against the door with his back. He was stunned for a long time, his mind was still blank, and he could not think about anything, no less than five thunders!

  The white forehead was against the door panel, and the cold temperature penetrated into the bones through the skin. The young man's eyes were empty and without focus, and the words that had just been heard echoed in his ears.

   is ridiculous.

How can it be.

impossible.

  Absolutely impossible!

The young man denied desperately, and couldn't believe it. The long sword he had been holding in his hand fell to the ground with a bang. He firmly grasped his chest, his knuckles were so white that his suffocation was overwhelmed, and the blood seemed to be frozen and even his teeth were cold. All trembling.

   curled up on the ground, her eyes shattered every inch, desperate and stern.

  He found the wrong person, recognized the wrong person, and eventually killed the benefactor's family, and personally pushed that person into the abyss.

  This is what he did.

  This is what he repayed.

  The pain was silent and turbulent, and the whole body was trembling convulsively, as if being sealed in ice, the young man whimpered like a whine from his throat.

  It’s never been so painful.

  Even though it was beaten so many times that it was difficult to breathe.

  My childhood memories and current memories gradually overlap.

  The little girl who was timidly handing over the buns smiled like a flower, and later...she knelt at his feet hysterically, screaming at him, begging him for mercy, crying and begging him to let Aunt Qiu go.

  Blood splashed on Yan Bai's face.

  The last gleam of light in the fundus of the eye went out.

  Fifteen's face was pale and bloodless, and his fingers were so tight that he made a clicking sound. He shook his head and said no, hoarse, but in the end there was no sound!

  Extremely cruel.

  What was once indifferent, on the sidelines, and indifferent, now every detail is magnified in my mind, the clearer, the more painful it is.

  Is this what he rewarded?

  The young man laughed lowly, his eyes shattered.

  Like a fish falling out of the water, unable to struggle or breathe.

  I don’t know how long it took, the young man was pale, staggered to his feet, went to grab the sword on the ground, and rushed out the door!

   "Ten, fifteen, what's wrong with you?" Feng Youyou was startled looking at the person entering the room, sensitively aware that the young man's breath was not right, and asked nervously.

  The slender young man was dressed in black, his expression was unknown, the lines outlined a cold-blooded fierceness, his breath was gloomy and depressed, and the feeling of suffocation rushing over his face, coldly raised his dark bottomless eyes and looked at Feng Youyou.

  Feng Youyou's heart shrank with the look in her eyes.

  The eyes are red, broken and desperate, and there is no emotion in it as if empty.

  Like a monster.

   was originally a monster.

   "What's the matter?" Feng Youyou hadn't seen the appearance of a young man, and asked carefully.

The young man slowly raised his hand and raised the sword to her in Feng Youyou's shocked eyes. A red rope was tied to her pale wrist. He bought it for himself. It was a care and comfort. Now it has turned into a blade. Everything he did included the most cherished memory knife stabbing him, stabbing him in the softest part of the heart, with a hoarse and calm voice.

   "Did you save me in the first place?"

  Feng Youyou opened her eyes wide and panicked. He didn’t expect that after such a long time, the boy would ask this question, “What are you talking about? Who else can you be if I didn’t save it?”

   "Can you help me?"

   "Yes." Feng Youyou bit her lip, "Why are you so suddenly--"

   "Feng Youyou!"

   Suddenly a sharp shout made Feng Youyou tremble with fright, her face turned pale, and she was a little aggrieved: "What's wrong with me."

"It's Yanbai who saved me, right?" The young man's eyes were red, bloody, crazy and desperate, cold light leaked from the sheath, pressing harder at every step, like a trapped beast, he asked this indifferently and indifferently. One fact teaches people a cold heart.

"What are you talking about!" Feng Youyou screamed, his head buzzing, panicked Liushen Wuzhu, "Listen to me! It's not like this at all, did Yanbai tell you? She is lying to you, that is In order to separate our feelings!"

   "I heard it all." The calm voice fell.

  Feng Youyou was stunned for an instant, realizing something, his face pale.

  The young man sneered, anger and killing intent hovered in his heart, burning the fiercest fire, and finally turned into a full of indifferent silence, the darkness in his eyes surged, and the sword light slashed at Feng Youyou fiercely!

  He really wants to kill her!

   Realizing this, Feng Youyou opened his eyes wide, dodged in a panic, screamed: "You calm down, maybe there is some misunderstanding, have I treated you badly for so many years!!"

  (End of this chapter)