Chapter 802
Feng Wuyu hated himself to death.

Suddenly, he turned around abruptly, passed Nangong Feiying, and walked back to Ming Beiliang.

Ming Beiliang didn't know what kind of nerves he was going to have.

Feng Wuyu held his head high and held his chest high. Although the fan was gone and he couldn't shake it gracefully, he still had the strength of character of the Young Master of the Ghost Mansion.

"Say something quickly, don't get nervous anymore." Ming Beiliang became impatient.

Feng Wuyu let out a deep breath, and said loudly, "Your Zi'er's face was ruined like this by me with a single blow of my own hand!"

"What did you say?" Ming Beiliang's eyes narrowed suddenly, and anger blew up on his face.

"Not only that, I cut off her hair as well, turning her into a bald head!" Although Feng Wuyu didn't know why Tuoba Zi's hair was still there, it was a fact, and he had to make it clear, so he didn't want to escape.

The anger on Ming Beiliang's face intensified, and even his eyes were filled with anger.

Feng Wuyu could see that Ming Beiliang wanted to strangle him to death, but he continued, "Yan Yu still let me have..."

"What?" Ming Beiliang asked angrily, his voice was so cold that he could freeze to death.

Feng Wuyu looked at death like home, "I still have to get rid of your Zi'er, but your Zi'er swore to the death to keep her innocence..."

Before he finished speaking, Ming Beiliang was already furious and grabbed his neck.

Nangong Feiying's expression moved slightly, but she didn't go forward to save Feng Wuyu after all.

"Don't be impulsive, Feng Wuyu is under the control of Yan Yu!" Tuoba Zi was in a hurry, stepped forward to hold Ming Beiliang's hand, and yelled at Feng Wuyu helplessly, "Say you've been out of your mind lately!" It's not working, you really can't use your brain, God knows what you know and I know, why do you want to say it yourself to make people hate!"

But Feng Wuyu is not only bad at his brain, he just went all out, and continued to say loudly: "I have to admit, I really like your Zi'er a little bit!"

"What did you say? Tell this king again?" Ming Beiliang was completely furious, no matter how Tuoba Zi tried to stop or persuade him, he wanted to strangle Feng Wuyu to death.

Feng Wuyu didn't resist, and really repeated, "I said I really like your Zi'er a little bit!"

Tuoba Zite was speechless and shouted, "Stop talking!"

Then Chaoming Beiliang also yelled, "Calm down, Feng Wuyu only said that he likes me, he didn't do anything to me, you hurt each other like this, it will only make it easier for Yan Yu and Nangong!"

Little Routuanzi also hurried forward, hugging his father's leg, "Father, you have to calm down, mother's face is not healed yet, if mother yells loudly, her face will not get better!"

After hearing this, Ming Beiliang calmed down a little, and slightly let go of the hand that was holding Feng Wuyu's neck.

At this time, Feng Wuyu suddenly mobilized the power of darkness, pointed his finger on his forehead, and quickly swiped it across his forehead.

After the power of darkness lingered from his forehead to his forehead, a wisp of smoke-like stuff floated out of his mind, and quickly disappeared into the air.

Tuoba Zi only felt that the situation was wrong, and shouted anxiously: "Feng Wuyu..."

"I have cut off the roots of love, and I will never fall in love with anyone again in this life, you can rest assured..." Feng Wuyu suddenly fell backwards.

He never needs feelings, let alone love anyone, and he doesn't need anyone to love him.

"Feng Wuyu..." Tuoba Zi roared anxiously, reaching out to help him, but he had already fallen to the ground and closed his eyes.

(End of this chapter)

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