Chapter Ninety-Three: Love Words Hurt the Most

"Bearded!"

"Daddy!"

"Master!"

"Yan Daxia!"

Sima Sanniang, Yan Hongye, Zhuge Liuyun, and Ning Caichen couldn't help but exclaim when they heard this, and looked at Yan Chixia with disbelief.

Yan Chixia faced everyone's stunned gazes, waved her hand indifferently, and once again took out her domineering and majesty eighteen years ago, as the sect master of Xuanxin Orthodox Sect, and the previous first person of the righteous path.

"Don't say it again, if you can resolve the grievances of the seventh generation and the grievances between the two realms of righteousness and demons, what is my Yan Chixia's life?"

Speaking of this, Yan Chixia lowered her head, looked at her daughter, and said word by word: "Red leaves, as long as Qiye is willing to reconcile, what about my life for him?" ”

"Don't hold a grudge against him, it's my own choice!"

"Daddy." The resentment against my father that had lingered in my heart for a long time completely dissipated at this moment. Yan Hongye finally understood his father, and he sacrificed himself, which was really a helpless decision.

At the same time, I secretly swore in my heart and made up my mind.

"Hey!" Just when Yan Chixia and the others fell into a gloomy cloud, from the opposite side of the light curtain, Ming Xiaoyang's voice came again.

Ming Xiaoyang looked at these people helplessly, and said, "It seems that this Holy Monarch hasn't agreed yet!" As for putting on such a look of life and death? ”

"Seven nights," Yan Hongye was the first to come back to her senses, looked at Ming Xiaoyang, and said firmly word by word, "If you want to kill my father, then I will never forgive you for the rest of my life." ”

"I believe it." Ming Xiaoyang nodded in great distress, "It's really a mess between you and me, your father is my father's killer, but you are my beloved." ”

"If I choose revenge, I will lose you, choose you, and become an unworthy descendant, no matter how I choose, it is right, but no matter how I choose, it is wrong!"

Speaking of this, Ming Xiaoyang looked up to the sky and sighed, and shouted in grief: "Oh my God, why are you making such a big joke with this Holy Monarch!" ”

The Yan Chixia family on the other side of the light curtain, together with Zhuge Liuyun and Ning Caichen, the two outsiders, all felt a solemn sadness emanating from the body of this world-building demon lord, and their hearts ached inexplicably.

"Since it's right to choose, it's wrong to choose." Ming Xiaoyang's face changed, and he turned into the cold young demon lord again, "Why did the Holy Monarch choose!" ”

"Isn't it okay not to release Xiaoqian?"

"You!" Yan Hongye's clear heart was in sharp pain, and there were tears flashing in her beautiful eyes, "Qiye, is my status so worthless in your heart?" ”

"Of course not." Ming Xiaoyang caught the sparkle in Yan Hongye's beautiful eyes, and said very sincerely, "You are the love of Qiye." ”

"The reason why this Holy Monarch refuses is because you have found the wrong person."

"Finding the wrong person?" Hearing Ming Xiaoyang's words, Yan Chixia and the others were all stunned.

Yan Hongye's expression changed slightly, like a drowning man grasping the last straw, "What do you mean?" ”

"It's not interesting." Ming Xiaoyang's eyes were sharp, and through the thin light curtain, he seemed to see Yan Chixia and others, "Xiaoqian is indeed the baby girl in the seventh generation of resentment, but Ning Caichen is not the baby boy!" ”

"What?" Yan Chixia was shocked when she heard this, "You said that Ning Caichen is not a resentful couple of the seventh generation!" ”

Ming Xiaoyang nodded honestly and said, "Yes, he is indeed not." ”

"No, it can't be." Yan Chixia waved her hand again and again, "Aunt Ning is clearly the mother who gave birth to the seventh resentful couple, how can Ning Caichen not be the real seventh resentful couple." ”

"That's your business." Ming Xiaoyang didn't care and said, "Anyway, it's right that Ning Caichen is not a resentful couple of the seventh generation." ”

"Ning Caichen is not, so who is?" Seeing that Ming Xiaoyang was mentioning the resentment of the seventh generation, his expression was filled with indifference, and Sima Sanniang asked sharply.

Ming Xiaoyang said: "Then it has nothing to do with you." Momiji, I can only tell you one thing, the real Seventh Resentment Couple is a person that no one can imagine. ”

After speaking, without waiting for Yan Chixia's family to continue to entangle, Ming Xiaoyang had already taken the initiative to cut off contact.

Under the attention of Yan Hongye and others, the light curtain that had originally appeared dissipated.

"No, it can't be." Ning Caichen was the first to come back to his senses and shouted, "Since Xiaoqian is a resentful couple of the seventh generation, how can I not!" ”

"But looking at the sworn appearance of the Seven Nights, I'm afraid you are really not the Seventh Generation's grudge!" Zhuge Liuyun slapped his brother on the shoulder and persuaded him.

Ning Caichen shouted loudly: "It must be that little devil of the seven nights who is talking nonsense." ”

"I must be the Seventh Resentful Couple!" In the end, I wanted to rush out of the inn and go to Qiye to ask for clarification.

Since Xiao Qian is a resentful couple of the seventh generation, then he should be the other half. But he is not, doesn't that mean that the other half of Xiaoqian's fate is not him.

This is really a huge blow to a nerd like Ning Caichen!

Boom!

Yan Chixia froze Ning Caichen in place with a fixing spell, and said angrily: "Whether you are a resentful couple of the seventh generation or not, it's not that there is no way to tell." ”

"There is a spell in my Xuanxin Sect that can brew spiritual tea, and if it is drunk by the Seventh Resentful Couple, it will reveal the mark of the Heavenly Demon. On the contrary, if it is not a grudge of the seventh generation, then there is no problem at all! ”

Hearing Yan Chixia's words, Ning Caichen had a stunned expression on his face.

He hoped that he was the seventh resentful couple, the other half of Xiaoqian's destiny, and he was afraid that everything Qiye said was true, and the other half of Nie Xiaoqian's destiny was really not himself.

Complex feelings are intertwined, and I don't know what to do with myself.

Yan Chixia and others did not have Ning Caichen's concept that love was bigger than the sky, and at the moment Yan Chixia drew talismans, brewed spiritual tea, and poured it into Ning Caichen's mouth.

After drinking the spiritual tea, after an hour, nothing happened.

On Ning Caichen's body, there was no sign of the Heavenly Demon at all, he was really not a resentful couple of the Seventh Generation!

For a while, Yan Chixia, who had lost her position as the sect leader of Xuanxin Authentic Sect in order to save Ning Caichen in the past, felt quite ridiculous!

After doing it for a long time, it turned out that they had found the wrong person eighteen years ago!

………………

"Why?"

South, Hangzhou City.

It has been more than a month since Bai Suzhen took leave from Ming Xiaoyang to find her life-saving benefactor. With Bai Suzhen's peerless appearance and the ability to turn stones into gold, Xu Xian, who was originally just a guy in a pharmacy, quickly fell into a carefully woven love network.

In just over half a month, the two have developed to the point of talking about marriage. Cen Biqing, who pretended to be Bai Suzhen's maid, saw everything in her eyes and secretly blessed herself in her heart.

The two sisters even privately agreed that on the day of marriage, they would invite Baguio, a good sister, to come and attend the wedding banquet together.

Even, even the auspicious time of the good day has been chosen!

Who knows, just when everything is about to fall into place, an accident happened!