Feng Zhuo saw the West Temple coming, let go of Fu Ling's hand, and said, "Ah Ling, stay on Xiuka's back." ”

Fu Ling nodded, not asking more.

Feng Zhuo went down from Xiuka's back and waited for the West Temple to come over.

Xici walked up to Feng Zhuo and stopped, and asked urgently, "Your Highness, what happened?" ”

Feng Zhuo looked at the West Ancestral Hall indifferently and told the West Ancestral Hall what had happened.

"That sister has a big problem." Feng Zhuo said indifferently: "You are also very bold. ”

"In order to kill Bei Miao, you can kill everyone who stands in your way." Feng Zhuo said coldly: "In this way, you still have to protect her, do you think this matter has nothing to do with her?" ”

After listening to what Feng Zhuo said, the expression on Xici's face kept changing, and it was no longer as indifferent as before.

"West Temple." Feng Zhuo said indifferently: "At the beginning, I gave the Evil Sword because he was fated to hold the Evil Sword and kill 90,000 demons, but he couldn't kill his sister?" ”

The Adam's apple of the West Temple rolled, wanting to justify, but unable to speak.

If what happened in the Garden of Dreams is framed, there is room for justification.

But the death of the bloom.

Agaro, Akabane, and Chasing Sun personally fought against Yuluo, these are all facts, and there is no way to defend them......

"I ......," Xici wanted to answer, but couldn't say anything.

He couldn't do it.

It was his own sister.

The only loved one.

"If you can't do it, I can help." Feng Zhuo said indifferently: "She and Youluo must die." ”

"Your Highness......" Xici shouted bitterly.

"West Temple." Feng Zhuo said coldly: "When I gave the Evil Sword, I said that it was very much in line with me. ”

"If I leave the demons, I will take them with me."

"But now, I'm disappointed." Feng Zhuo said indifferently: "It's good that Fu Ling didn't die in the hands of Youluo. ”

Otherwise, there would not be one more person in the Xici family.

The West Temple understood what Feng Zhuo meant.

Bei Miao is fine, but Fu Ling is a reverse scale.

Yura moved the scales.

"Meng Yao framed Bei Miao to do it because she knew that it was very important to Bei Miao, and being injured by important people could hurt Bei Miao even more." Speaking of this, Feng Zhuo paused for a moment, and then continued: "Meng Yao values it. ”

"Her method of framing Bei Miao is very good, I think it can be used." Feng Zhuo looked at the West Ancestral Hall, and there was no emotion in her purple eyes: "She values it." ”

"In this case, we will do it."

"I ......" Xici wanted to say no, but with a pair of Shangfengzhuo's eyes, all the words of Xici were stuck in his throat.

Feng Zhuo's eyes were very deep, and there was no outward murder, but the West Temple knew that this was a precursor to Feng Zhuo's anger.

"It's still a while before we go back." Feng Zhuo said indifferently: "You can think about it." ”

Xici nodded and said with difficulty: "Yes." ”

Feng Zhuo undoubtedly said a lot to the West Ancestral Hall, turned around and left.

The voice of the West Temple sounded: "Your Highness, if it were me, would I kill my sister with my own hands?" ”

Shui Hua died, the West Temple was not uncomfortable, but when it came to Meng Yao, it was difficult for the West Temple to start.

Feng Zhuo looked back at the West Ancestral Hall: "Can Bei Miao be compared to Fu Ling?" ”

When Xici heard this, he was stunned for a moment, and then shook his head: "No." ”

Whisk Ling is the one His Highness loves.

He doesn't like Bei Miao.

There is no way to compare the two.

"In that case, there's no point in asking me that question." Feng Zhuo looked at the West Ancestral Hall and said indifferently: "Do you think that only Shui Hua is the one who died, and I shouldn't let me kill Meng Yao with my own hands?" ”

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There are still two chapters left, the babies go to bed first, don't wait, I'll update it when I'm done, I'll watch it during the day, good night, a new week, ask for tickets, love.