Zhuge Liuyun's words can be described as extremely unceremonious and almost provocative. A pair of bright eyes stared at Ming Xiaoyang without blinking, and they were breathing fire all the time.

The hatred of love and the battle of positions have already made Zhuge Liuyun hate Ming Xiaoyang to the bone, not to mention, there is now one more hatred of the prison mother.

Although in fact, the Blue Devil was cursed and imprisoned, and it had nothing to do with Ming Xiaoyang, but it was related to the Yin Moon Dynasty after all.

If you don't know that you are definitely not the opponent of the other party, or even if the other party wants to kill you, you don't need a second move at all.

Zhuge Liuyun can't wait to make a move now and fight with the other party!

"Flowing clouds." Zhuge Liuyun's voice fell, and he was pulled by Sima Sanniang, at this time, what is the benefit of deliberately provoking the other party.

"Oh!" Faced with this big secret that was enough to shock the two realms of righteousness and demons, Ming Xiaoyang's reaction was beyond everyone's expectations, even his face did not change at all, but he agreed very casually, as if what he heard was not about his own life experience, but about the death of an ant.

"Seven Nights, you?" Yan Chixia was confused by Ming Xiaoyang's attitude, and exclaimed in astonishment, "Aren't you surprised?" ”

"You must know that the royal bloodline of the Yin Moon Dynasty has actually been cut off a long time ago, and you are just a child who has been adopted!"

"Also, this saint should be sad." Hearing Yan Chixia say this, Ming Xiaoyang nodded approvingly, covered his handsome cheek with one hand, and let out a whimper from between his fingers, "Oh my God, why do you want me to know such a secret!" ”

"I'm not the bloodline of the Yin Moon Dynasty, so what's the point of my struggle for more than ten years?"

"No, it's not true, it must not be true!"

…………

The choked words came out, echoing in the Panlong Valley, and the tone was poignant and bleak, vividly expressing the pain of a man who was played with by fate.

Yan Chixia and the others, even though they all saw that Ming Xiaoyang was a little unpleasant, they could still feel gloomy in their hearts when they heard his wail.

A man who has been struggling for the Lunar Moon Dynasty for more than ten years is actually not the bloodline of the Lunar Moon Dynasty at all, and his life has been a mistake from the beginning.

This is a big joke!

Standing behind Ming Xiaoyang, the mirror was unexpected, facing the pain of his beloved disciple, his heart was miserable, and he didn't say a word, but his deep temperament kept changing.

Only in the wooden house, Yan Hongye, who has not come out for a long time, sensed a touch of indifference from this seemingly sad murmur.

"Enough, Seven Nights, don't pretend to be crazy and stupid!" Yan Hongye's cold words came out of the wooden house and fell straight into Ming Xiaoyang's ears.

Then, the red-clothed girl who had been hiding in the wooden house stepped out, Ping'an, Zhuge Wuwei, Zhuge Liuyun, Yan Chixia and his wife subconsciously made a passage, allowing her to come to the front and face Ming Xiaoyang.

A pair of bright beautiful eyes stared at Ming Xiaoyang, and on Yan Hongye's body, there was a complex feeling of love and hate.

"Nanaya, if you're really sad, you won't show such a side! You've known this secret for a long time, haven't you? ”

After being silent for a long time, Yan Hongye Fang spoke again and said in a firm tone.

When Ming Xiaoyang heard Yan Hongye's words, he put down his hands covering his face, and on his handsome cheeks, he clearly didn't even feel the slightest sadness.

"Momiji, how can you be sure I'm pretending?"

Ming Xiaoyang's face changed so quickly that it was beyond anyone's imagination, he was still sad just now, and in the blink of an eye, it was nothing.

Only a pair of sword eyes that kept shooting out sword light fell condensed on Yan Hongye's graceful delicate body, and asked rhetorically.

Yan Hongye's feet moved slightly, smiled coldly, and said, "Because I know you too well, you are a person who pretends to be all day long, and at least nine out of ten sentences are false." ”

"When you're sad, you're not necessarily really sad, and when you're smiling, you're not necessarily really happy."

"Even now, I'm not sure if your feelings for me are real?"

Swish!

When Ming Xiaoyang heard this, his expression changed again, and he said in an unusually determined tone: "Hongye, you can doubt anything, but you just can't doubt my feelings for you." ”

"To be honest, I did know this secret for a long time."

"What?"

Although from the conversation between Ming Xiaoyang and Yan Hongye, Yan Chixia and the others had already reacted that the Seven Nights Demon Lord was not a matter of royal blood, maybe he himself already knew about it, but when it was really confirmed, Yan Chixia and the others were still stunned.

"When did you find out?" Yan Chixia asked.

Ming Xiaoyang spread his hands and said in an innocent tone: "It's not too early, I knew this secret when I was fifteen years old!" ”

"You!" Sima Sanniang had already known from her daughter's mouth about her entanglement with the Seven Nights Demon Lord, and this relationship didn't start long.

That is, in the last year and a half!

But he couldn't have imagined that Ming Xiaoyang had already found out that he was not the descendant of the Yinyue Dynasty long before he met Yan Hongye.

Doesn't that mean that he knew from the beginning that Yan Hongye had no grudges with him at all, and she was not the daughter of his father's enemy!

The pain of Momiji during this time was a mistake in the first place.

"Seven Nights, I'll Kill You!" Although Zhuge Liuyun's brain is not as fast as that of his master Sima Sanniang, he is definitely not a stupid person.

grabbed the double-headed silver spear, the man and the gun were one, the momentum was like thunder, fast as lightning, and a shot stabbed at Ming Xiaoyang, and he roared even more angrily.

On the edge of the gun, the golden light of the Xuanxin Orthodox Law was pervasive, and the righteous qi of Haoran was condensed, making the silver spear seem to turn into a dazzling and dazzling rainbow, and the power was monstrous.

Peep!

Zhuge Liuyun's cultivation has progressed rapidly, and he has reached the late stage of the Dao, and he may only need an opportunity to enter the sea of knowledge.

This shot, for the sake of revenge, is even more affectionate.

Zhuge Liuyun's heart of killing revenge was blazing, and he went straight to Ming Xiaoyang's death hole.

Boom!

Facing Zhuge Liuyun's shot, Ming Xiaoyang was motionless, as if he had been addicted to it, and there was no chance to react.

However, when Zhuge Liuyun's shot really stabbed Ming Xiaoyang's chest with a thunderous momentum, he had no strength at all, and he felt that he was stuck in a quagmire.

Immediately after, Ming Xiaoyang's talisman demonic qi suddenly spun at high speed, and Zhuge Liuyun felt a huge force coming from the weapon, and he couldn't help himself and fell to the ground.

Wow!

When you open your mouth, a mouthful of blood spurts out.

"Liuyun!"

All kinds of exclamations sounded, Yan Chixia and his wife, Zhuge Wuwei, Jing Wuyuan and others couldn't help but exclaim when they saw Zhuge Liuyun wanting to kill Ming Xiaoyang, but they were injured.

And the Blue Devil, who had been silent, also raised his head to the sky and let out a roar, and the blazing flames erupted, illuminating the void.

A pair of huge dragon wings flapped, rolling up the wind, even if they couldn't speak, but a piece of love for the son was undoubtedly revealed.