Chapter 1100: The Song of the Phoenix Is Endless (24)

It seems that this is the first time that no return has heard such an answer.

It's not like he hasn't told such stories before.

But each time, the answer he got was not what he wanted to hear.

Even the last thing he wanted to hear.

Disgusting, shameless......

Even his sister refused to let go, and the spirits of his parents in heaven may not rest in peace.

Yes, sister.

Not biological, half-sibling, there is no blood relationship between the two at all, he is the one who was adopted.

There is never a right or wrong thing about feelings.

Love itself is not sinful, it's just that the relationship between the two of them happens to step on this line.

Sometimes the world is like this, creating and making people.

"You probably don't know." Wugui smiled, but the emotions in his smile were too complicated.

"But I haven't done anything I regret in my life, except for hurting someone."

"Who?"

Although Huang Qiran is dead, it is also at the hands of some stubborn old things.

It doesn't seem to have anything to do with him, does it?

Wugui looked up at the sky, and after a long time, his voice was a little hoarse when he answered the question.

"My little apprentice, the youngest little apprentice."

Huang Qianqian's whole person froze there like this.

"Actually, I always knew that she was right."

"If I destroy the holy relics, I can indeed achieve the goal of revenge, but then more innocent people will be implicated."

"But at that time, my plan was already in the final step, how could I easily stop it? How can it be so easy to stop. ”

Huang Qianqian's hand clenched tighter and tighter, and she kept her head down from just now and didn't speak.

Huang Jiuying of the Phoenix Clan, a mysterious man wearing a mask sitting in front of him, is also the founder of Yuanshan.

She, Jiu Lixiao, Xuan Liuying, and many of the descendants of the Ten Great Divine Clans are all worshipping under the Yuanshan Gate.

She had been exiled for a while, and then she was found back, the latest to start, and the age was indeed the youngest in Yuanshan.

So it was his youngest disciple.

"Little shallow, can you understand? As long as you are human, you are selfish, you will have crazy moments, and you will want to do it for yourself, regardless of it once. ”

After a long absence, she was stunned and motionless.

Just when she didn't know what to do next, a large hand was placed on her shoulder.

"You forgot, that girl in Xingyu is also my disciple, your thousand-faced illusion was taught by her, and she was taught by me."

Huang Qianqian: "......"

Okay、It seems to be a ......

This...... It's embarrassing.

"Ahem, cough, ......"

Someone managed to choke on their own saliva, and then began to frantically expel the turbid gas that could not be discharged through the lungs.

Abbreviation, cough.

And it's the kind of lungs that have to cough up.

Wugui was frightened by her, and quickly reached out to help her pat her back, trying to calm down.

"Poof!" Huang Qianqian felt so tired: "Stop, stop!" Master, stop! ”

Boss Huang thinks that she won't cough badly, but if she is slapped twice by this person, she may be dripping.

"Xiao Qianqian, your body is not good, you are the same as the old, weak, sick and disabled."

He grabbed her wrist and penetrated it slightly.

When he checked it like this, he was not surprised, but shocked.

"What's your situation?"

(End of chapter)