Chapter 214: You are dust-free, right (3)

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Mu Ruyue picked up her eyelashes slightly, and suddenly a pair of purple scorpions were reflected in her pupil.
The man was purple and covered with a silver mask on his face. He couldn't see his appearance, but the man's skin was white, his thin lips were gently picked up, and the purple scorpions quietly looked at Mu Ruyue.
This woman, he has not seen it for half a year...
God knows how he missed her in the past six months?
Only he can't appear next to her, can't let the uncontrollable power hurt her, even if it is infinite, or hold back the impulse to see her...
The man looked up and looked at the white-colored Nangong Zifeng, and a powerful momentum emerged, and instantly slammed on the chest of Nangong Zifeng.
The body of Nangong Zifeng fell out, and the wolverine fell to the ground. She looked at the purple man standing next to Mu Ruyue.
Honor, evil spirits, powerful gas field surrounded by him...
And Mu Ruyue next to him is not inferior.
At this moment, Nangong Zifeng seems to have seen the fairy monks of Zhongzhong, many years ago, a couple who are envious of the world.
"Zihuang brother..." Nangong Zifeng squinted at her lips. The original cold face saw the man's moment as the snow met the sun, and it melted in an instant.
Anyway, this man is the one she has loved for so many years.
"Zihuang brother, I finally saw you..."
Her voice was soft and full of affectionate eyes, looking at the man without hesitation, reluctant to move away, seems to want to make up for the loss of him for so many years.
The man finally turned his head and looked at Nangong Zifeng.
Only his eyes were strange and indifferent, and the heart of Nangong Zifeng instantly fell into the hail. She couldn't help but take a nap.
How did she forget it? The memory of Zihuang’s brother has not fully recovered, and she does not know who she is. Moreover, Nangong Zifeng believes that on the day he resumed his memory, it was her death...
"Zihuang brother, come to Japan, we will meet again in the future."
Nangong Zifeng climbed up from the ground and smiled shallowly. She looked at the man's eyes with unconcealed feelings: "The person who finally got you must be me."
At that time, she would also let the woman, Mu Ruyue, watch the scene of the rain on the bed and let her experience the pain she suffered in the past...
The man did not speak, the purple scorpion was full of murderousness, and time, a black light fell from the sleeve of his sleeve like a sword light on the body of Nangong Zifeng.
"Hey!"
The body of Nangong Zifeng fell out and spewed out a blood. She bit her teeth tightly, and the pain of the internal organs was already covered by the pain in her heart.
Zihuang brother wants to kill her, he really wants to kill her...
Although I knew that this man was not only good for him except Mu Ruyue, but at this time, she still felt the pain of heartbreaking.
Nothing hurts a woman more than being hurt by a loved one.
"Ha ha ha!" Nangong Zifeng looked up and laughed. If it wasn't that she was more than ordinary people, it would be estimated that she would go directly to see the king.
Even so, she feels that her bones are falling apart...
Nangong Zifeng's bite down the stone, and a blood spurted out, and the blood turned into a pool of blood fog after touching the air.