Chapter 225: Infatuation?

Where did Shen Yuheng think that Yao Xuan would directly come to such a vicious method, he was stunned for a moment, not knowing how to react, and Mo Ye on the side seemed to be surprised by this method, and carried the white-faced impermanence who had become a fool in front of him with great interest. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

When she didn't see Mo Li and Yao Xuan, a group of characters who were passed down as myths by later generations, she thought about what their demeanor should be? But now that she saw Yao Xuan and them, Shen Yuheng realized that they were far from what she imagined.

And as he spent more time with them, Shen Yuheng found some commonalities between them.

It is not the benevolence and hard work that will be widely spread in later generations, but it is diametrically opposite, with clear grievances and grievances, excellent talent, and vigorous love and hate, if it is not for seeing it with his own eyes, Shen Yuheng will definitely not believe that these people are those ancestors.

"Scared?" Mo Xie took the long sword and picked up the white-faced impermanence head, stood next to Shen Yuheng, and asked with a smile.

Shen Yuheng didn't answer. Fear? Naturally not, it's just that sense of disparity...... It's hard to describe.

"Or do you think we're vicious?" Mo Xie tilted her head and smiled, but her gaze did not fall on Shen Yuheng, but on Yao Xuan. Her gaze was distant and long, there was no medicine in it, nothing in front of her, but there was everything in itโ€”from the past to the future, from heaven to earth, as if that was everything.

"But if we don't be vicious, how can we live?" With a long sigh, Mo Xie closed his gaze, but no longer paid attention to Shen Yuheng, but squatted down and slashed at the white-faced impermanence head with his long sword.

If we are not vicious, how can we live?

When Shen Yuheng heard this, he only felt that the whole person was stunned.

In this era, the status of women is not high, even if it is in the Shen family, isn't it because Shen Yuheng is a daughter that she will be the head of the Shen family? But later generations named this era after a woman - there is only one reason, this woman is strong enough, so strong that the whole world has to make way for her, and she has opened a new era in her life!

Counting those who were called legends in later generations, eight out of ten were women, and almost all of these women were from the Danzu era! In today's low status of women, how can they not be vicious if they want to have such achievements?

For example, when Mo Li forcibly married Shen Jiang, although so many people thought it was ridiculous, who dared to say it in front of Mo Li's eyes? If anyone goes, they will definitely scatter Mo Li's spirits! Mo Li is strong enough and ruthless enough, so no one dares to disobey her, so are other people who are on the same level as Mo Li so ruthless in their bones?

Shen Yuheng, who came from the era when men and women had similar status in later generations, couldn't adapt to the many constraints on women in this era for a long time, but now she suddenly woke up. What about bondage? There will always be some people who will break it all! And like Mo Li, Yao Xuan, and Mo Ye, they are not only the ancestors of a family and a sect, they are also pioneers who have won the status of women in later generations!

For a moment, Shen Yuheng only felt that Yao Xuan's behavior was not vicious at all.

Mo Ye caught a glimpse of Shen Yuheng's expression, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. If Shen Yuheng was the same as those brainless women, she would definitely not pay attention to Shen Yuheng in the future! But now that Shen Yuheng has come to her senses, she is relieved.

Shen Yuheng looked at the ball of light in Yao Xuan's palm, only to see that the ball of light slowly unfolded, and finally became a translucent light curtain, but inside the light curtain, there were memories of white face impermanence! The memory of every moment was clearly reflected in it, and when he saw this thing, Shen Yuheng couldn't help but shudder.

If everyone had access to such means, how chaotic would the world be? Everyone can see the memories of others at will, how horrible it must have been!

As if he saw what Shen Yuheng was thinking, Yao Xuan took out a free hand to brush the hair in his ear behind Shen Yuheng's ear, his eyebrows and eyes were crooked, and his eyes were tender.

"In this world, the only thing I won't look at is your memory." Her eyes were serious, and only Shen Yuheng was left in her dark eyes.

Shen Yuheng lowered his head and took a step back, his gaze a little evasive.

Yao Xuan didn't care much, just smiled casually, then turned his head, no longer looking at Shen Yuheng, but at the white-faced impermanence of memory.

In the memory of the impermanence of the white face, the most is the killing, as well as his torture of all kinds of people, countless women have died in his hands, and all of them died miserably, but he met the charm.

The charm of the charm is almost bewitching, even if it is white-faced impermanence, there is no way to resist it, and he was soon blinded by the charm and became the minister under the skirt of the charm.

Who is Mei? Eyes will be revenge, moody, but she has never caused unprovoked killings, those who were retaliated by her, all of them have offended Yao Lili or offended the charm, for people like the white-faced impermanence, the charm is disdainful.

But the more disdainful the charm is, the more it attracts him, so he falls deeper and deeper, and finally even kills all the people who resist the charm and block the charm's footsteps for the sake of the charm, if it is not for today's events, I am afraid that his subordinates still don't know how many unjust souls!

Shen Yuheng looked at the memory of Bai Mian Impermanence, and only felt hated and sad, Bai Mian Impermanence was not a good person, but he almost emptied his mind to Mei, even if Mei wanted his life, he would not blink his eyes.

Naturally, there is also a hiding place for the charm in the memory of white-faced impermanence, but after Yao Xuan saw it, he was not in a hurry to catch the charm, but continued to look at the memory of white-faced impermanence curiously.

The later memories of the white-faced impermanence are all around the charm, to be precise, it revolves around how to please the charm, how to make the charm close to him, if it is someone who doesn't know who the white-faced impermanence is, I am afraid that the white-faced impermanence is an infatuated man!

"Tsk, this person is quite infatuated." Mo Ye put the white-faced impermanence of the head on the long sword, stood on the white-faced impermanence of the body with both feet, the toes of the toes were in the form of a golden rooster, and the body was swaying, and when she said this, she also took the head of the white-faced impermanence in front of her, and looked at it for a while.

The hair on the white-faced and impermanent head was shaved by her, and now only the top of the head is left, like a flesh-colored watermelon, Mo Xie looked interesting, and flicked his fingers twice, heard the sound of the knock, and immediately laughed, and said: "It turns out that this watermelon is ripe." โ€

"Do you think I'm not infatuated?" Yao Xuan closed the light curtain, suddenly turned around, pressed one hand on Mo Ye's shoulder, lowered his head, and looked at Mo Ye affectionately.

Although Shen Yuheng was already able to accept the medicine and they were a little more vicious, he still felt disgusted when he saw Mo Ye's appearance, and couldn't help but interrupt the two.

"Now that we know where Mei is, why don't we hurry up and arrest her, senior?"

The two of them suddenly turned their heads to look at her, Mo Ye threw away the white-faced and impermanent head, and clapped his hands again and again: "Exactly, why don't you go?" Go, go, go! โ€

Yao Xuan glanced at Shen Yuheng with a smile, and then turned around to catch the charm, Shen Yuheng's scalp was numb by what she saw, but he still stubbornly followed. (To be continued.) )