Chapter 51 The Forest of the Dark Tomb ([-])

"Look," Chu Zheng quickly pulled the sleeve of a person beside him, pointing to the scene on the ground.

Scattered bloodstains stretched intermittently, leading to the dark depths.

"There was nothing just now." Li Qi suppressed his surprise and said slowly.

"Follow,"

"No, it's obviously a trap." Chu Zheng shook his head quickly, vetoing it aloud.

"Yes, this is clearly a trap, and we have to move forward."

"What are you thinking about?"

"I see, everything is planned by you."

"Tch, what kind of enemy is there, I think it's you!"

"It wasn't you who led us from beginning to end."

"What else are you pretending to be?"

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"Have you said enough? You can leave now," Mo Li chuckled, looking at everyone coldly.

"Do you think there are other better ways?"

"Only by following up can we know what he is really planning."

"What do I have to do with you?" There was a trace of disdain in his tone, why, now there is mad capital, I am me, why suppress it.

With madness in the cold, he was talking about himself.

"Come on, I thought you wouldn't come"

"Why, this is your person."

The man in white slowly fell from the cherry blossom tree, chuckled, and looked at the crowd with a feather fan.

Ming Yili, with such a figure and such a smile, Mo Li is so familiar that he couldn't be more familiar.

"Wuya", Li Xiao said slowly, calming down the shock in his heart.

This person Ming Yili is really unpredictable, how many identities does he have, I have met him again and again, the problem is definitely not that simple, what can I get from myself now, and I can't bring anything, what exactly does he want? How To.

"Really smart", Wu Ya praised, with a teachable expression on his face, he smiled evilly at him.

Mo Li has more or less heard of it.

Wuya, the owner of the Wuya Pavilion in Honggu Continent, has unpredictable strength and unpredictable whereabouts, so he is called Wuya.

"Did you commit suicide, or did I kill you?" Wu Ya pursed his lips into a smile, and hummed lightly.

In his eyes, we are nothing more than ants who can be manipulated by others, what kind of storms can we cause.

Resign to fate, no, who wants to end this life so unwillingly, who is not proud of the people present, how can they easily bow their heads, even if they die, they will die gracefully.

"Have you chosen?" Wu Ya asked softly, even with a smile, not in a hurry.

But it was tantamount to the sentence of the god of death, knocking heavily on the heart.

"Why?" Chu Zheng said word by word, looking at Wu Ya unwillingly and angrily, clenched his fists, straightened his body, and still refused to give in.

"Is there a reason?" Wu Ya replied lightly, looking at it with a smile.

One sentence choked him, why?No, I can't find out the reason. It's justified and capable. It's not because I'm incompetent. What fairness I pursue, big fists are the last word, no matter where I am.

Fairness is nothing more than an excuse for the weak to avoid the facts, but self-comfort is still the case, and one must face the facts in the end, no one can escape, Chu Zheng smiled wryly.

"Have you decided?"

"Tell me," Mo Li came out, pursed his thin lips, and said into his eyes, "What do you want?"

"Nothing." Wu Ya gently shook the feather fan.

"Then why did you bring us here?"

"You didn't come by yourself!" Wu Ya asked back, looked at her, and chuckled lightly.

Admitting that you came here by yourself, you were the one who led us first, well, in order to live up to your kindness, we came naturally.

 Qianmo is very hardworking

  Cough, I don't even believe it when I say it [cover face]

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