Wild Phoenix Playing Dragon: Chongxi Little Silly Concubine

"Do you think you're great? You think you can kill me. Don't be delusional. You're such a wimp, and you won't even be able to touch a finger of mine for the rest of your life."

Luo Ling gritted his teeth and looked at Yuwen Haoyu sarcastically, his cold eyes swept across his face.

The dagger in Yuwen Haoyu's hand began to tremble, he had never been so angry before, he looked at the woman in front of him, she was still ruthless, cruel and bloody:

"I'll ask you one last time, did you kill Haoxuan?"

Luo Ling glanced at Yuwen Haoyu disdainfully, she didn't even bother to answer this question, she glanced at Yuwen Haoyu coldly: "So what if it's me, so what if it's not me?"

Yuwen Haoyu clenched the dagger in his hand, looked back at Haoxuan's body, Haoxuan was lying on the ground expressionless now, with no trace of blood on his face, he would never follow behind him again, never again After coming back to life, Yuwen Haoyu looked at the woman in front of him, which made him hate him so much.

Yuwen Haoyu suddenly grabbed Luo Ling's shoulder, he really wanted to stab her in the chest, but he couldn't, she was Luo Ling, she was Zui Xiaoyao.

"Ah..." Luo Ling yelled, she didn't expect that Yuwen Haoyu stabbed herself.

Why did Yuwen Haoyu do this?

"This knife... between us...all the love, whether you owe me...or I owe you...completely...completely."

Yuwen Haoyu looked down at the blood under his feet, his blood flowed out from his abdomen along the dagger, and fell to the ground.

At this moment, his heart has completely returned to tranquility, the pain in his abdomen is nothing, nothing is more unbearable than the pain in his heart, Luo Ling, he and her, have no ending at all, everything is over, everything is over.

This knife completely broke the relationship between them.

Luo Ling stared at Yuwen Haoyu in front of him, it's all over, he cut it so decisively, without any hesitation, Yuwen Haoyu, is it all over?

Yuwen Haoyu passed out and fell in the main hall of Hongye Palace.

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Luo Ling was practicing alone, and she couldn't calm down for a long time, Yuwen Haoyu, self-harm?who are you?Is self-harm your capital?

Do you think self-mutilation can shake your heart?Totally impossible.Luo Ling smiled coldly, thinking about things while practicing the Jade Goddess Kungfu.

"If you practice Jade Goddess Kungfu with other things in mind, you will go crazy."

Suddenly, a little girl appeared from behind Luo Ling. The little girl looked only in her teens, but she spoke to Luo Ling in a serious manner like a little adult.

"Who are you?" Luo Ling looked the little girl up and down, seeing nothing strange about her, but why did she appear in the practice room?

"Be careful, don't talk while practicing." The little girl looked at Luo Ling with her arms akimbo, accusing her face.

Luo Ling was disdainful, ignored the little girl, and practiced on her own. The little girl slapped Luo Ling on the shoulder, as if she was trying to lose her true spirit.

"What are you doing?" Luo Ling exclaimed, trying to turn sideways to avoid the little girl's palm, but felt unable to move.There is a stream of air flowing among my internal organs.

"Didn't you practice your internal energy?" The little girl looked puzzled: "Why do I feel the internal energy in your body? Could it be that you just practice Jade Goddess Kung Fu?"