Chapter 882 Jianghu(80)

Fu Yue smiled mockingly.

"My martial arts skills are all gone. If I hadn't been lucky, how could I have survived to this day?"

"Later, I disguised myself as a maid and sneaked into the Demon Cult to assassinate you. Maybe you had discovered it a long time ago, but you just didn't bother to argue with me. Also, a woman who looks like an ant in your eyes is not worth taking seriously."

"Unfortunately, it was discovered that I poisoned you. Your men tortured me until I was only half alive. You also put me in a water prison. There is something in the water prison... I believe Master Qi knows better than me. Bar?"

Every time Fu Yue said a word, Qi Chen's face became a little ugly, fear flashed in his eyes, and his thin lips lost their color.

"I'm sorry... You Ning, forgive me, okay?"

Qi Chen has said sorry countless times.

Fu Yue shook his head and chuckled: "I can't say I forgive you. In fact, I understand that you did this according to Qi Chen's temperament. After all, I offended you first, and you want to kill me, which is understandable. I can't say that I need to forgive you at all. .”

Qi Chen couldn't believe it, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"That……"

However, Fu Yue changed the subject.

"I understand what you're doing, but that doesn't mean I'm willing to bury the hatchet and be with you."

"I, Gu Youning, am not a saint. I am not that generous."

"A person who once thought of me forever... ugh, with such a person, I'm afraid that one day I will wake up in the morning with my head in a different place."

The knuckles of Qi Chen's fingers turning white as he pulled Fu Yue's sleeves, "No. I won't hurt you again, never."

Fu Yue opened Qi Chen's fingers little by little and said softly: "Also, Qi Chen, I remember I told you that I hate people who lie to me the most. I have long seen that you lied to me, so , I have never been half sincere to you. On this point...it's even."

Qi Chen's voice was hoarse, and his eyes flashed with pleading: "We can start over."

Fu Yue: "It's impossible. Apart from deception, there is only lies between us. Don't you think this is a very sad thing?"

The remaining martial arts people present who were not killed felt indescribably happy when they saw the humble and cautious look of Qi Chen, the devil, in front of Fu Yue.

A middle-aged man laughed loudly.

"Qi Chen, Qi Chen, you too will have this day. There will be a day when you fall into the Beauty Village and the Tomb of Heroes."

This is more than just falling in.

Looking at Qi Chen like this, maybe if Gu Youning handed him a glass of poisonous wine, he would be able to drink it with a smile and be happy with it.

"Aren't you arrogant? Why don't you lower your noble head in front of a woman and humbly beg her to look back at you? Tsk, tsk, tsk, Qi Chen, you are so pitiful!"

This middle-aged man laughed wildly.

Seeing how he was belittling his master, the guard in black next to him turned the knife in his hand and pressed it against the ground, and he couldn't help but want to slash at him.

Qi Chen seemed as if he hadn't heard anything.

He looked at Fu Yue, opened his thin lips in a seductive arc, and said, "You hate me."

"Also...I owe you. You really should hate me."

Qi Chen turned around and came behind Fu Yue. He held her shoulders with both hands and held her weakly in his arms. He whispered in her ear: "I will pay you back what I owe you." .”

"Girl, I'll give you your life."

Fu Yue turned her head in shock.

She felt Qi Chen's hand covering her back, and a strong and domineering power was continuously transmitted to her body.

Zhe Xing's pupils next to him tightened: "No, my lord, you can't do that!!"

He rushed forward to stop him, but it was of no use.

…

Fu Yue was stunned for a moment. She looked at her white hands and clenched her palms into fists. She could clearly feel the surging power in her blood.

Fu Yue looked at Qi Chen behind her with complicated eyes, and whispered: "Are you crazy?"

Qi Chen gave her all his skills.

If he didn't have strength, given Qi Chen's ability to make enemies, he could be killed by his enemies anytime and anywhere.

The beautiful man in red slightly curved his eyebrows, and because he had lost his strength, his eyebrows became a little fragile and pale.

"I said, I will pay back what I owe you."

Qi Chen suddenly bent down and spat out a mouthful of blood. He raised his hand to wipe the corners of his lips and smiled at Fu Yue.

Said: "I can't keep you now, you go."

Qi Chen's trick of suffering... is very clever

toothache. . . My face is crooked (swollen) and I need to have my teeth extracted.

Good night