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770. Revenge 2

"I owe you first, you can do whatever you want."

"I will get all of these back. Of course, including your life, Master Feng."

"Have you really lost your memory?"

"What do you think?"

After saying that, Yuwen Luoshuang left Feng Xinglang, but Feng Xinglang pressed her back with his hand and forced her to look into his eyes. But no matter how he looked, he couldn't see her black and white clearly.

What kind of message does the clear eyes reveal?

"You are betraying your beloved wife like this, Master Feng."

In an instant, Feng Xinglang let go of his hands that were oppressing Yuwen Luoshuang, and his eyes suddenly became deep. Soon he changed back to the same expression as before.

"Yu Wen Luoshuang, what do you want?" "How could someone as smart as Master Feng not know what I am thinking?"

"You leave the devil's world."

"You have said it, and I have answered it. That is impossible."

Yuwen Luoshuang walked away from Feng Xinglang very smartly, and the corners of her clothes swirled in circles with the cool breeze blowing in. She has never been a good person.

She looked into Feng Xinglang's eyes with a proud attitude, clearly provocative. But deep in her heart, there was a dull pain hidden in a corner. Even if she was surrounded by spiritual power, she could still feel it.

She felt waves of pain coming from there. She didn't know why, but every time she was cruel, she felt like retreating.

"I don't want to be your enemy."

"Master Feng, you have already killed the previous Yuwen Luoshuang with your own hands, what else can't you bear to do?"

"..."

Feng Xinglang finally walked out of Yuwen Luoshuang's room. Yes, he had already personally killed Yuwen Luoshuang who saved the Longwu Empire.

Yuwen Luoshuang, who was sitting on the Taishi chair, threw the tea cup in her hand to the ground, making a strong and strong sound of fragments in the quiet night. She pressed her right hand on the position of her heart, and then asked herself,

Does it hurt?

In the middle of the night, she asked the waiter at the inn to prepare a lot of wine. Then she used her spiritual power to gently cut open the traces of the needle on her wrist, and then poured wine on it. Immediately, the news came

There was a strong tingling sensation, accompanied by a bitter feeling.

Yu Wenluo bit her lip hard and poured a lot of wine on the wound, until the pain in her heart slowly began to become numb. Slowly, she no longer felt anything, and she sat up with difficulty.

On the chair. Then she poured the wine in her hand into her mouth. The wine flowing down her chin had already flowed into her clothes, soaking the whole clothes.

She quickly drank half of the room's wine, and became a little dizzy. She staggered to the bed, but due to too much force, she fell to the ground.

The water of Wangchuan can make a person forget everything, but those things that are unforgettable cannot be washed away by the water of Wangchuan. Therefore, there is always a household of Wangchuan water beside Yuwen Luoshuang, but every day

The three words "Feng Xinglang" will be severely exposed in front of you every time you wash your heart.
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