What a familiar voice and look! Cang Jie, who originally thought that the other party would resist, was stunned, and many past memories flashed through his eyes in an instant.

He... was moved by such gentle flattery.

How could she look so innocent after doing those things?

A cold wind blew past, Feng Zhiyi's right hand became a blade, and he struck directly at Cangjie's arm that was holding Zhu Jiu, and said coldly: "Cangjie, let go!"

His original intention was to force Cangjie back, but the latter was distracted and slow to react. By the time he realized it, it was too late to fight back. At this point, Cangjie could only let go, or...

"Creak" sound.

The bones of the Cangjie were broken.

Several people were all stunned, including Zhu Jiu, but Cangjie turned a deaf ear to them and didn't even frown.

Zhu Jiu's gaze easily passed through the red silk and saw madness and pain in Cangjie's red-gold eyes, not because of the broken bones.

He asked stubbornly: "Zhu Jiu, have you ever really loved me?"

It was the same question that he had asked hundreds of times in the illusion.

This time she faced it directly. Zhu Jiu's heartstrings trembled, and bitterness and sorrow slowly seeped out of her mouth.

In fact, at this point, what’s the point of loving or not?

"Why should I love you?" Feng Zhiyi's clear voice was filled with anger. He forcibly pulled Zhu Jiu's wrist out of Cangjie's hand, but the latter was unable to snatch it because his arm was broken.

"I was the first person she knew, and the person in her heart was me, only me!"

Feng Zhiyi's grip was not that strong, and he even avoided pressing the red mark on purpose. However, his words were very firm, and his handsome face was exceptionally cold.

Chu Yi's cold eyes cut through the touching skin of the two people like a knife, and he curled his lips and said sarcastically: "No, are you two mentally ill?"

"They killed your whole family, and you still care about who she loves. Isn't that obvious? If she really loved someone, she would never be so cruel."

"If you ask me, it's more likely that she loves me than you guys."

As he spoke, his eyes wandered towards Zhu Jiu, hiding a hidden nervousness.

Zhu Jiu thought how could this be a hidden agenda, so he said, "No, it's unlikely."

Chu Yi: “…”

His defense was broken, his expression darkened, he held onto Zhu Jiu's other hand, his eyes full of broken resentment, he gritted his teeth and said fiercely: "Zhu Jiu, who do you think I am? Do you think it's fun to play tricks on me?"

Keep lying to him, use so many identities to deceive him, no one will be deceived all the time, except him, Chu Yi!

Is he someone who is easy to deceive?

His pride, his dignity, and his love were cruelly toyed with by this evil woman, and then cruelly discarded!

There is a vast ocean in her heart, and he is just the most handsome fish in it!

The more Chu Yi thought about it, the angrier he became. The more aggrieved he felt, his heart felt like it was about to break.

How could Zhu Jiu be so evil? !

The greatest suffering the little prince had ever experienced in his life was from a person called Zhu Jiu.

Zhu Jiu felt a little tingling and numb when she looked at Chu Yi. She had faced such an expression every time she was pestered by the little prince. Then she would feel soft-hearted, and then the other party would become more and more demanding, and then it would be out of control.

What can she do?

Zhu Jiu raised his eyelids and said seriously, "I'm sorry."

Chu Yi was caught off guard and choked: "...Is that it?"

Zhu Jiu tilted his head and said again, "I'm sorry."

Chu Yi was so furious that he gripped Zhu Jiu's wrist with sometimes great force and sometimes light force.

The dragon soul on his body was looming, and his black scales were cold and majestic, and he was obviously very angry.

“This is not what I want to hear!” The corners of Chu Yi’s eyes turned red, and the affection and resentment in his eyes seemed to be able to turn into two drops of cinnabar tears in the next moment.

"What do you want to hear?" A silent and cold voice sounded behind Zhu Jiu.

It was extremely calm, like water poured from a cold pond, instantly cooling and freezing Chu Yi's intense emotions.

Chu Yi, what is his identity? What is his position? What is he seeking by showing such an attitude towards the evil cultivators who are not tolerated by the world?

Love?

That sentence was said by Mo Huaizun. Zhu Jiu couldn't see his expression, she could only feel Mo Huaizun taking a step closer, his clothes touching her back, which was very cold.

Zhu Jiu lowered his eyes and saw a lifelike piece of black cloud-patterned clothing, which was dignified and quiet.

"Master Chu Yi has been deceived by me several times, and he feels unbalanced. He just wants to see me cry and repent. Why is Chief Mo so fierce?"

A false look of pity appeared on Zhu Jiu's face.

A tall, slender hand rested on the top of Zhu Jiu's head, slid down, and mercilessly brushed across her temples, ears, and side face, and finally lightly grasped the side of Zhu Jiu's neck, and the tip of the middle finger brushed across Zhu Jiu's Adam's apple.

Powerful, cold, threatening.

It looked like it was clamping her down.

This hand, which originally held a natal storage ring, is now empty.

"Are you speaking for him?" Mo Huaizun's cold and calm voice sounded above his head, as if questioning the sinister intentions of an evil cultivator.

No one noticed anything unusual, only Feng Zhiyi and Cangjie frowned and looked at the hand.

Zhu Jiu raised his chin and bent his neck into a fragile and graceful arc.

"Why not?" She curved her eyebrows and smiled softly, "I just love to speak up for handsome men."

The hand on the side of his neck tightened imperceptibly, then loosened in an instant.

Zhu Jiu: "What's the matter, Chief Mo is jealous? Kiss me and I will speak for you."

She still used the frivolous and gentle tone, and one could tell at a glance that she was casually flirting with a decent boy.

This seemed to be the gathering place of the blue team. There were many onlookers, all wearing blue points bracelets. They were concentrating and holding their breath as they looked at the Shura Field in front of them. Most of them were Jueya's disciples or people under Jueya's command.

When I heard this, I was immediately unhappy.

"How ridiculous! Our eldest brother is such an upright person, and you, an evil cultivator who has committed so many evil things, have the nerve to say such things!"

"It's not enough to provoke others. You don't think that the senior brother will be seduced by you with just a few words, do you? You are dreaming."

"Even if the iron tree blooms, the eldest brother won't even look at you!"

"Don't say so much. She is so heartless that she has harmed so many people. Kill her while she is in our hands. Humph, let's see how she can act so arrogantly!"

The people around were very angry and looked at Zhu Jiu with murderous intent.

It was bustling with people, like a hornet's nest had been poked.

There was gloom and pain in Cangjie and Feng Zhiyi's eyes, and there was struggle in Chu Yi's eyes.

Zhu Jiu leaned back and got closer. She could clearly feel Mo Huaizun's stiffness.

"Who will kill me? Have you decided?" She asked with a calm look.

"Why not let the most respected senior brother come? Senior brother, you won't be reluctant to kill me, right?"

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