"Brother Lin, why?"

Zhong Ling hugged Mu Wanqing, tears could not be stopped, and the corners of her mouth moved gently: "Why is this happening?"

"And, your biological father is also Duan Zhengchun." Lin Yu continued to drink a glass of strong wine, stretched out his hand, and took Zhong Ling and Mu Wanqing into his arms, patting their backs lightly.

Some things can either be known for the rest of your life; or they can know as soon as possible. Lin Yu has to let them know about the situation in front of him.

Short pain is worse than long pain, and time will be the best medicine.

"Brother Lin..." Zhong Ling and Mu Wanqing are still girls after all, one is only sixteen, and the other is only eighteen. Such a fact is inevitably difficult for them to accept.

Mu Wanqing is better. She is already strong-willed and stops tears in a short while. Her cold and moving eyes stare at Lin Yu, and suddenly a smile pops up.

"Brother Lin, I once swear."

Suddenly, Mu Wanqing opened her red lips lightly. Under Lin Yu's gaze, a jade hand slowly stretched out and headed towards the veil on her face. She could only hear her say lightly:

"I will follow him and serve him in this life if he dies. If he dies, I will cut my face and never let the second man see my true face again."

As he said that, Mu Wanqing lifted her veil.

It is pleasing to the eye and has a beautiful scenery.

The bright light shone on her face, like a crescent moon, like snow on flowers and trees. Her face was beautiful and extraordinary, but it was too pale and had no blood. It was thought that it was because she had been masked for a long time.

The two thin lips were also very light in blood, which made people feel pitiful and delicate, and how could she look like a female devil who kills without blinking?

Lin Yu stared at this face and became a little confused for a moment. He asked himself that he had read countless women in his life and had never seen such a delicate and moving face. It was really amazing!

"Brother Lin, are you willing to marry me?"

The words were not astonishing as he died. Mu Wanqing looked at Lin Yu with emotion, as if he had made up a great determination, and his whole body was trembling slightly.

If Lin Yu refuses, she will commit suicide!

Lin Yu looked at the tender eyes, nodded gently, and said gently: "My sister Wan, if I have such a beautiful woman, what do you want?"

"Really?" Mu Wanqing smiled sweetly.

"Well, I, Lin Yu, always counted when I speak."

Lin Yu stretched out his hand, slashed across Mu Wanqing's face, and also smiled, saying, "From now on, we will not be separated."

Zhong Ling wiped her tears and looked at the two people who confessed to each other. For some reason, her nose was acetic and her tears couldn't stop being left.

At the same time, the battle continues.

Duan Zhengchun's expression changed a little at this moment, and he couldn't help but increase his strength. Zhong Wanchou was originally in a match for him, but now he is gradually at a disadvantage under the attack of Yiyang Finger.

On the other hand, Qin Hongmian and Gan Baobao were merciless and fought with Dao Baifeng, who was already injured in three parts.

"Little bitch, come and take your life!"

Qin Hongmian's eyes were filled with confidence. The Shura Sword slashed out and rushed straight to Dao Baifeng's right chest. If this knife was taken down, Dao Baifeng would be seriously injured even if it didn't die.

Behind, Gan Baobao used one palm technique and slapped Dao Baifeng directly at the back of Dao Baifeng. If this palm is down, it will definitely be affected by the Shura Sword. At this moment, Dao Baifeng is attacked by the enemy from both sides and it is difficult to get off the horse.

"Hmph!" Dao Baifeng gritted her teeth, threw the whisk out of her hand, facing the Shura Sword with a cold light. With a clang sound, she blocked Qin Hongmian's fatal blow.

"Bang, bang!"

However, the next moment, Gan Baobao slapped his palms together and fell accurately on Dao Baifeng's back. A mouthful of blood was spurted out. Dao Baifeng's body fell forward, and his breath dropped in half in an instant.

"Phoenix!" Duan Zhengchun shouted, with a look of pain in his eyes. He continued to use his finger and hit Zhong Wanchou's left chest. Zhong Wanchou was hit and directly hit the chair behind him.

"Bang, click~"

The strong and hard wooden chair suddenly split.

"Hongmian, baby, what are you doing?" Duan Zhengchun came to Dao Baifeng, held her body, looked at the two different-looking but extremely charming lovers standing in front of him in pain, and shook his head gently.

Qin Hongmian and Gan Baobao looked at Duan Zhengchun's expression and couldn't help but stop the movements in their hands. Sweat was already seeping out of their hands. For some reason, they were also a little sad when they looked at Duan Zhengchun's appearance.

They knew that Duan Zhengchun still lived in their hearts.

"Mom, why did you lie to me for so many years?" Suddenly, a crisp and gentle voice sounded, and the voice was filled with questioning and anger. Qin Hongmian turned his head and saw clearly the slim figure.

This sound comes from Mu Wanqing.

"Wan'er, how do you... know?" Qin Hongmian's voice trembled a little, and his hands holding the Shura Knife became a little weak. Over the years, has the truth never been hidden?

Ridiculous, and pitiful!

Moreover, Mu Wanqing is facing the world with her true face at this moment. Her cold eyes and her extraordinary face made everyone present feel amazement.

Duan Zhengchun's eyes were also a little confused.

"Hongmian, is this true?" Duan Zhengchun immediately looked at Qin Hongmian and asked excitedly. The beautiful woman standing in front of him called Qin Hongmian as her mother, and then her biological father would be herself.

"A grievance, grievance!"

Qin Hongmian's two lines of clear tears fell across her cheeks, and the Shura Knife in her hand fell to the ground with a sound of a Shura Knife. She looked a little confused and shook her head and said, "Wan'er, I'm sorry for you for so many years..."

boom!

Duan Zhengchun was shocked.

All of this turned out to be true!

"Wan'er, let Father take a good look at you!"

Duan Zhengchun's hands trembled, his feet slowly stepped forward, with a kind smile on his face, and he reached out to touch Mu Wanqing's cheek.

Mu Wanqing glared at Duan Zhengchun coldly, stepped back, and said indifferently: "I don't need you to see, stay away from me!"

Her voice was crisp and beautiful, but her tone was cold and without any warmth. It was uncomfortable to be heard, as if she was indifferent to anything in the world.

"Good disciple, come here."

Lin Yu looked at Yue Laosan and shouted.

At this time, Yue Laosan and Ye Erniang also stopped fighting. The two of them had a faint smile in their eyes, and they looked at the scene in front of them with interest.

"Yes, Master!" Yue Laosan nodded.

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