Mad Demon Evil Phoenix: God Concubine Against the World

286 Chapter 1 The Love between Humans and Ghosts ([-])

"Someone is more anxious than us, let's wait and see." The First Evil Phoenix has always maintained a laissez-faire attitude towards those who did not offend him.Even if that person turns the world upside down and doesn't provoke her in the slightest, she won't meddle in other people's business.

On the contrary, if someone else provokes her unwisely, even if the other party is a weakling with no power to restrain him, she will definitely not let him go!

"Xie, let's go." The plan to go out was interrupted by an emotional entanglement between the three of them. Now that the scene is over, their itinerary should be on track again.

After Dijunxie left with the first Xiehuang in his arms, Dixicheng hurriedly dragged Feng Yaoluo back to his room.

He really couldn't wait to know how Feng Yaoluo would stage a winning bet.

Nangong Luo still stood where he was, looking at the position of Zhan Moxue's room, the circles of his eyes couldn't help but swell red.

"Cousin..." Zhan Moxue tugged at Nangong Lao's sleeves, her eyes wide open, staring at the sadness on his face without blinking.

Things have developed into the way it is now, no matter how sad and sad he is, even if one day he hates her, she will not regret it!
Because the only reason for her to live is to take revenge on Zhan Moxue!
"Yao'er, I want to be alone." Pulling his sleeves out of Zhan Moyao's hands, Nangong Luo walked into his room without hesitation, blocking Zhan Moyao's gaze from the door.

The moment Nangongluo closed the door, Zhan Moyao walked towards Zhan Moxue's room.

She pushed the door of her room, but she didn't see any movement from the door, so she mobilized her spiritual power, shattered the latch on the door, and pushed the door open.

In the room, Zhan Moxue was sitting by the bed, leaning her head on the bed pavilion, when she heard the door knock, she turned her head slowly, and saw that it was Zhan Moyao, her voice was as cold as cold spring water, "If you are coming Show off, you succeeded."

Zhan Moyao sat down next to Zhan Moxueru's icy eyes, calmly, "You lost because you fell in love with him."

If she didn't love him, she would call Nangong Lao back by crying, making trouble and hanging herself three times, but she gave up so resolutely.

Zhan Moyao guessed that she must have fallen in love with Nangong Lao, so she couldn't accept his little betrayal, and she didn't want to give him cold eyes of guilt in the days to come.

Therefore, long-term pain is not as good as short-term pain.

"I thought that if you were as vicious as you, you wouldn't really fall in love with someone." Zhan Moyao's smile was not ridiculed, not ridiculed, as if he was talking about an irrelevant topic.

A woman who can kill a kana beast who has lived with her day and night for three years can fall in love with a man so humblely.

"I don't fight or snatch, just because I pity you, I pity you Zhan Moyao is a broken flower, pity that there is no man in this world who is willing to want you!" After being told what was on her mind, Zhan Moxue's expression suddenly changed, and the coldness disappeared. Despair, all replaced by sarcasm.

"Pa—" His pain was exposed, Zhan Moyao unceremoniously slapped Zhan Moxue, and the whole body erupted with crazy killing and wreaking havoc.

Zhan Moxue reached out to caress her burning cheeks, then gently wiped the blood stains from the corners of her mouth, raised her eyes slightly, and saw Zhan Moyao's madness at the moment, "Isn't what I said the truth?"

(End of this chapter)