"You have the grace of rebuilding me, Juehe, I will always remember your kindness." Ling Luo took a deep breath and said, "If you are willing to stop harming Yu and stop persecuting me, we will The grievances between you can be written off, and I can treat you as a friend."

As soon as Yu was mentioned, Jue He's face darkened.

"Xuanyuan Yu can't do it! He once killed Mansha and me. I will never let him go with this hatred!"

It was such a handsome face, but at this moment, it became distorted, full of magic.

"What if Mansha wasn't killed by Yu?"

Ling Luo suddenly raised her voice, staring at Jue He with burning eyes, "Do you still hate him that much?"

"Nonsense! Mansha was killed by the Dark Lord!"

The blue veins on Jue He's forehead protruded violently, and the eyes were so vicious that it would be difficult to wash away even the water of the world, "There is no one in the entire heaven, demon, and god worlds who does not know that Mansha was killed by the Dark Lord!"

"One person said no!"

Ling Luo cut off Jue He's words sharply, his eyes were burning with fire, and his voice was firm, "With the addiction of the eyes of the demon world, he can see through all the secrets of the entire heaven. He said that Mansha was not killed by the dark lord, he saw it! "

"addiction?"

Jue He's body shook violently, as if struck by lightning.

The raging anger and persistence on his face also showed signs of loosening.

"No, it won't. Addiction has taken refuge in Xuanyuan Yu, and he is naturally talking to Xuanyuan Yu. He is talking nonsense, putting gold on his master's face."

Although Jue He was still stubbornly insisting, Ling Luo could already tell that there was a slight tremor in Jue He's voice.

He couldn't even convince himself.

What a big joke it would be if the bone-eating hatred that had supported him for 3000 years was nothing but nothingness.

"Juehe, if you don't believe me, I can call my addiction right now and confront you." Ling Luo said with a burning voice, "3000 years ago, you were brothers who went through life and death, even if there is a rift now, you are divided into two factions. , but you should still have the bearing to sit down and have a good chat."

To be honest, she thanked Jue He from the bottom of her heart, and also hated his entanglement and persecution from the bottom of her heart.

He is a poor man.

She really couldn't bear him to live in unnecessary hatred, tied himself in a net, and distorted his original appearance.

Jue Crane was shaken, and those ruthless eyes flashed a look of confusion.

"Wait for me, I'll go and call the addiction." Ling Luo's eyes were shining with hope.

This is an excellent opportunity to resolve misunderstandings.

She turned and ran away, heading towards the venue for watching the game.

Jue Crane was like a wooden stake, standing in the shadow of a towering giant tree, his eyes were flickering, and a thin layer of sweat was forming on his forehead.

If Mansha really wasn't killed by the Dark Lord, what would he do?

Make peace with Xuanyuan Yu?

Do not!

"My lord, don't listen to that woman's nonsense."

Seeing Jue He's uncertain expression, Jiarui looked worried, "Ling Luo is Xuanyuan Yu's wife, so naturally she is for Xuanyuan Yu, and so is addiction."

"If Mansha wasn't killed by Yu, then who killed it?" Jue He's face turned pale, and his thin lips lost their color. "At that time, people who had the strength to kill her could be counted on one hand."

"Your Majesty, don't think about it. Addiction is coming soon. This is a good opportunity. We can take this opportunity to catch Addiction in one fell swoop and let him be used by us..."

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