It's a pity that this unusual man doesn't belong to her, and he is destined to never belong to her, even if she tries her best, it won't belong to her, so why keep it?

The man she can't get is something other women can't think of, especially Jun Qianxi!

The gloomy owl between Helian Ling's eyebrows grew thicker and thicker, and she suddenly changed the music, and the soothing light music was like a spring rain moistening the earth, causing seeds to break through the ground.

Duanmu Ming looked at her coldly, and then the spiritual pressure on his body was instantly released.

The clouds that surrounded him and filled his body were shaken out by the powerful spiritual pressure, and there was a vacuum in the place where he was.

"Sure enough, it's a damn woman!"

He looked mockingly at Helian Ling, who stopped the, and wanted to plot against him face to face, I was afraid that only Jun Qianxi could succeed in this world, because that was what he allowed.

Duanmu Ming's palm condensed spiritual power towards her forehead, and the jiashi was going to shatter her soul with one palm.

Helian Ling didn't fight back, she stood aside very calmly, and the jade flute was across her chest: "Immortal Prince, are you sure you want to kill me?" If you kill me, you don't want to go in again! ”

Duanmu Ming's palm stopped a few centimeters away from her.

"Jun Qianxi, she wants to enter the Purple Palace, right? Wouldn't you be able to do anything if it wasn't for her? What if you let me go? Helian Ling raised the flute in his hand and put it on his wrist, and pressed his wrist down with a slight force: "Underworld, Ling'er's little heart is very fragile, but you can't help but be scared, you must not scare people in the future!" ”

She took a few quick steps back, and her figure disappeared into the thick mist.

Duanmu Ming's consciousness swept away, and a warm smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Of course, I am willing to lose my life for the sake of my family Xi'er." And don't compare your cheap life with my little Xi'er's wishes, I can't compare it! ”

After he finished speaking, he brushed his sleeves and turned to leave.

There was a crisp "crackling" sound in the clouds, which was caused by the fists clenched too tightly.

Helian Ling looked at the disappearing back and the killing intent in her eyes was even stronger, but she soon suppressed the anger rolling in her heart.

In Duanmu Ming's heart, Jun Qianxi is a cloud in the sky, he is afraid of losing it in his hand, and he is afraid of melting in his mouth, which is an existence that is incomparable to everything in the world.

And she, Helian Ling, is the mud on the ground, the mud he doesn't even bother to step on.

She had long accepted this fact, although there was some anger in her heart, but all that existed was anger, and there would be no more heartache.

Her sincerity has been trampled on and crushed by others, and no matter what happens in the future, it will not appear again.

Her goal now is to keep getting stronger, and then get revenge.

She wants everyone who has ever hurt her to pay the price of blood.

"Hello!"

After being constantly worried about it, Jun Qianxi couldn't help but sneeze.

She rubbed the tip of her nose and took a few deep breaths before starting to manipulate the stele again, the sneeze was so sudden that it was obvious that someone was constantly scolding her from behind.

Anyway, people are born to be scolded, and only when they are scolded can they have a sense of existence.

The thought of this depression will disappear, and all that remains is a positive Xiangshang life.

"Bang" "Bang" "Bang"

There were bursts of slamming sounds in front of her, and after a while, this elemental mother beast was much more obedient, and sure enough, it couldn't be smashed!