The Abandoned Daughter of the Miraculous Doctor: Killing the Demon Emperor with a Kiss

Dean Mo Ye looked coldly at the gray-clothed, white-haired old man in front of him. He spoke unwillingly, "Master, I am an unfilial disciple. Master, please don't always think about me in the future. I will not admit my mistakes. Don't expect me to turn back. I will never turn back even if I die."

The old dean, who was sitting cross-legged on the low couch, suddenly opened his eyes when he heard Mo Ye's words. His chaotic eyes were filled with endless pain, and even his voice was trembling, "You, say it again..."

"Cough cough..." The old dean was so angry that he kept coughing.

"Master..."

"Master..."

Dean Huankong and Dean Shangran were very worried when they saw the old dean coughing non-stop.

When Mo Ye saw the old dean like this, his sense of revenge took over and he just felt good seeing this scene.

"Old man, I never thought you would have such a day. I really couldn't see it."

"It's what you deserve! Who told you to be so biased? This is karma."

"If you had been nicer to me back then, maybe this wouldn't have happened. This is your own fault."

Mo Ye's face was ferocious, his eyes were looking sideways, his chin was slightly raised. Mo Ye said these three sentences repeatedly, which made the old dean so angry that he vomited blood.

"Second Brother, are you not going to be satisfied until you have made our master so mad?" Shang Ran angrily pushed Mo Ye, who lost his balance and fell flat on his face.

I'm so unlucky that even drinking cold water gets stuck in my teeth.

"Hmph, you deserve to die!" Mo Ye looked at the old dean fiercely.

"Moye, you..." The old dean raised his hand and said breathlessly, "Moye, you must remember that if you take one step forward, you will be in the fire of hell, but if you take one step back, you will have a bright future. You must...go back sooner, turn back."

"Old man, take care of yourself. I won't die even if you die. Haha, God has eyes, and the bad guys will be punished eventually." Mo Ye's eyes were wide open and his voice was evil.

“You, you, you…” The old dean’s chest heaved, his eyes turned white, and his body gradually lost its vitality.

"Master!" Huankong looked at the old dean lowering his arms and closed his eyes.

“Master, Master…” Shangran hugged the old dean’s arm and wailed in pain.

Dean Moye saw the old dean die like this, with a layer of white mist in his eyes, but he was merciful, "Good death, good death, with your death, my filth will be half clean, the next step is to kill Huankong, then my life will be complete."

When Huankong heard Moye's words, he blinked and wiped back the tears from the corners of his eyes.

"Mo Ye, you bastard!" Huankong picked up Mo Ye and slapped him.

Mo Ye was beaten so hard that he kept coughing, with blood oozing from the corners of his mouth.

"Moye, you deserve to die!" Huankong then slapped Moye again.

"Mo Ye, your conscience has been eaten by a dog." Huankong kicked Mo Ye directly, and Mo Ye's body was kicked against the wall.

At this time, Mo Ye hated Mo Yao very much. If Mo Yao had not destroyed his strength, how could he be bullied so badly.

"Huankong, you..." Before Mo Ye could finish his words, he was hit in the vitals by Huankong's tremendous power.

Shangran saw Moye falling to the ground in a daze, the blood flowing from his body was like blood-colored fireworks, enchanting and cold.

Shangran walked slowly to Moye's side, and seeing that Moye was only breathing his last breath, she smiled coldly.

"Second Brother, do you regret it? Did you know that this day would come? I told you that you would regret it, you definitely would. Do you regret it now?"