Chu Yue's heart was trembling, and she looked at the bloody but still playboy in shock, frowning her eyebrows tightly.

turn out to be……

in this way!

Feng Beiyin saw her refining the demon roots in Mocheng, and saw Ye Mohan’s evil king in front of Dongli City.

Because of the tracking treasure in his eyes, he dug his eyes and changed into the wolf's eyes.

However, the wolf eyes and his martial body repel each other, so they need pills to calm him down.

Moreover, in addition to exclusion, the hidden wolf clan bloodline power also wanted to cover and devour Feng Se Yin's bloodline power.

I think Feng Beiyin has always wanted to suppress the demonic wolf bloodline, but just now, Zuo Xianling led the wolf pack. At the critical moment, Feng Beiyin not only could not curb the bloodline power, but also completely stimulated it!

"Is the initiator who implanted the tracking spirit treasure for you, the rebel who cooperated with Xuanyuan Qi and the void behind him?"

Chu Yue slowly raised her eye wings, and a faint blush was lingering in her eyes.

Chu Yue clenched her hands tightly into fists, drooped her head, and her red eyes were filled with complex colors.

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This friendship is too heavy!

"When the battle in Dongli can block the gate of the void, the warriors and warriors who fought bloody battles in front of the city don't know how to block and pay tribute to themselves, but you know."

Chu Yue whispered: "Master Fengwu City, your father is a man who rebels from the mainland. Because he has close contact with the void, he opens a convenient door for the void in the distant vassal states. So you are influenced by your eyes and know how to pay tribute to yourself. He doesn't even trust his own son, so he wants to implant tracking objects in your eyes to trust you. Is this true?

Although her words were questionable, her words were extremely confident.

Feng Geyin suddenly looked at her, stunned for a moment, looked up at the sky and laughed: "Sure enough, nothing can be hidden from you."

Because, in the battle between Dongli, before Ye Mohan arrived, only two people knew how to block the gate of the void.

In addition to the sarcastic sing of the wind, the other one is the smug phoenix.

Her voice became more and more hoarse.

The bloodshot eyes were filled with great pain.

"What you said is right."

Feng Zeyin pulled his blood-stained lips and smiled desolately: "I am the son of a traitor. My father is very sinful, and I cannot forgive me."

Chu Yue later stumbled around her mother and realized that Mu Qinghuang was just doing that subconsciously, just like an instinctive reaction of the body.

If so, the person who broke my mother's soul back then, the Lord of Fengwu City, would be one of them.

"I..."

Feng Yuyin closed his eyes, and a drop of blood and tears came out: "I am nothing, I am just a walking corpse, a wild ghost covered in human skin. I shouldn't have met you."

Chu Yue sat in a place where the wolf blood flowed for a long time without saying a word.

"Xiaoyue, you are the descendant of a famous family, a young hero, and a general."

Getting close to her is like a moth flying into a fire, turning into ashes.

He wanted to escape countless times, but he was wailing and roaring in the quiet place late at night and was numb.

He knows.

She is too hot.

His life was like ashes in fire and dust in the prosperous world.

Nothing was. But when he learned that she was in danger, he would involuntarily approach her.

He's finished.

"This is Beizhou, my new hometown." Chu Yue's voice was slightly hoarse: "Where am I going?"

Feng Geyin opened his eyes, looked at her, biting her lower lip, feeling extremely aggrieved.

"You go."

The wind whispered and said softly.

Feng Se Yin squeezed out three words from his throat.

A white tiger's compassionate voice sounded in the soul: "I have said a long time ago that women, there is no good thing."

His red robe, which looked like a fire, made his eyes even more charming and weird, but a little more pitiful.

"Then I'll go."

"The wind roars, I will heal your eyes and live well, and wait for the day when I become the God of Medicine." Chu Yue said.

The wind sang sadly and opened its mouth, but it stopped talking.

Feng Seyin got up stubbornly, and his shoulders were suddenly held by cold white hand.

He looked straight at the woman in front of him.

"It's a comrade-in-arms who can entrust each other to each other's back."

Chu Yue patted Feng Zeyin's shoulder lightly, poured half of the power of Shennong into Feng Zeyin's limbs and bones, healing the trauma left behind during the battle.

He originally thought that Chu Yue guessed that Mu Qinghuang’s affairs were related to his father, and that he would cut off his robe and break his righteousness, and break his kindness.

"We..." Feng Seyin asked with difficulty.

Xiaoyue wouldn't want him.

Feng Seyin's most sincere smile appeared on the monster's face.

The wind moaned his long and narrow eyes, his eyes trembled violently, and his deep redness appeared.

He thought...

Xiaoyue.

Thank you.

I wish to be with a very unbearable me.
Chapter completed!