The genius demon concubine is very evil

Chapter 641 Shocking Secret [42]

It's just that all of this didn't last too long. For people like them who can live for a long time or not die, decades are like ten days.

Mo Chen didn't recover for a long time after Xiao Ling left. During that time, he was very depressed. It wasn't until he came to Penglai Xiandao and followed Xuan Ting that he slowly recovered.

"Sorry, I only play the flute for the people I love." Xiao Ling rejected Mo Chen with a blink of an eye and a smile.

Mo Chen's heart sank, she said that she only played the flute for the one she loves, and if she doesn't want to play it for him now, it means that she doesn't love him anymore. Now that he no longer loves him, the pain in his chest is spreading to his limbs little by little, making him feel cold all over his body.

"Xiao Ling, you are so unfeeling." Mo Chen looked at Xiao Ling indifferently and asked, what did she think of him? She should have given him a reason to break up. Did she ever love him? Is there a little bit, if so, how could she be so cruel and heartless.

Turning around, Xiao Ling suddenly stopped, looked back at him with a natural smile and said, "People in the devil world are heartless, don't provoke me in the future."

"I hate you, I hate you." Mo Chen roared angrily at Xiao Ling who continued to move forward. This was the first time he spoke to Xiao Ling like this. Even if he went to the Demon Realm to find Xiao Ling last time, he didn't do that. Yelling at her, at that time he was just begging her, a very pitiful kind of begging.

Xiao Ling's pace didn't stop, she continued to walk forward, the smile on her face disappeared instantly, she didn't care whether he hated her or hated her.

"Hmph, what right do you have to hate her." Suddenly an arrogant and slightly angry voice sounded in the woods.

Xiao Ling stopped walking, she turned around and looked towards the place where the sound came from, and saw a man in a black and white robe standing on a branch not far away.

"Who are you?" Mo Chen felt very uncomfortable hearing this voice. He was a man with a handsome appearance and a noble temperament.

The man raised his bushy black eyebrows, glanced at Mo Chen, looked at Xiao Ling and said coldly, "Xiao Ling, kill him."

Xiao Ling tightened his hand holding the flute, and a strange light flashed across his eyes, "Yes, Mozun."

Hearing Xiao Ling's words without hesitation, Mo Chen's eyes turned cold, his heart turned cold, and his whole body turned cold. She actually wanted to kill him.

Xiao Ling's original smile turned cold, and she swung the flute in her hand to strike Mo Chen directly. Her flute is not an ordinary flute, sometimes it is even more powerful than a sword.

Mo Chen took a deep breath, moved his body swiftly to avoid the strong demon energy, his eyes turned red, and there was only one voice in his head, Xiao Ling wanted to kill him, Xiao Ling wanted to kill him.

He was crying and laughing at the same time in his heart, but his face was full of anger, he used all his celestial power to attack Xiao Ling, she wanted to kill him, but he was not as she wished, he would not be killed by her, He will definitely not die in her hands.

Seeing Mo Chen attacking her angrily, Xiao Ling felt a sharp pain in his heart. They finally reached this point and had to kill each other.

The Mozun in the distance looked at her with his arms crossed, she didn't dare to be negligent, and hit Mo Chen fiercely with the green flute in her hand. They had competed in martial arts before, and their kung fu was evenly matched, but they were so separated. For a long time, she had been trying her best to improve herself, she didn't know if Mo Chen had improved herself.

(End of this chapter)