"But yes, thanks to you."

Xia Jin suddenly chuckled, and that smile even melted the frost in her eyes, "If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have died, if I hadn't died, I wouldn't have been reborn, and I wouldn't have met Uncle Huang..."

Everything in the past is long gone.

In addition to revenge.

It's time to wrap it up, though, tonight.

It's time to say goodbye to the past.

Xia Jin's eyes fell on the two of them, and his eyes were full of killing intent, "Fu Boli, when you asked me if that fireworks were good-looking?" I can answer you now, it's beautiful. ”

Xia Jin's gaze moved away from the two of them, and landed on the stunning man standing on the eaves not far away, and the smile on his face deepened and deepened, "The fireworks I watched with my imperial uncle are very beautiful." ”

Fu Lianyi gritted her teeth, her eyes locked on Xia Jin's body, and then, she supported her body and attacked over Xia Jin, "Xia Jin, I will never let you hurt my imperial brother!" ”

Xia Jin's body didn't move, her hand moved slightly, and the Flame Sword appeared in her palm, she held the Flame Sword with one hand, but with a slight wave, the red sword qi that was swung out directly knocked Fu Lianyi away.

Fu Lian's clothes fell on the eaves on the side, Fu Boli's face changed slightly, and he wanted to help her, but Xia Jin's body flashed and appeared in front of Fu Boli, and the flaming sword in his hand was directly against his neck.

Even...

The blade of the sword sank into the flesh for three minutes, and blood flowed out along the blade.

Fu Boli stopped and looked sideways at Xia Jin, Xia Jin squinted his eyes and smiled like a flower.

And her face was and emitted a huge force, it was powerful with an oppressive aura, he... knows that he is not Xia Jin's opponent at all.

Someone who was so powerful that he felt a little scared.

It's still going strong.

Even if she changed her body, she was still so strong.

Fu Boli suddenly gave up resistance, he looked at the woman quietly, looked at her beautiful face, but what he recalled in his mind was the first meeting with the woman, as well as the past few years.

The woman was always by his side, accompanying him, helping him, guarding him, and loving him.

But he's...

"Jiao Niang, you said that if I treated you well at that time, what should we look like now?"

If he hadn't taken away her crystal nucleus, if he hadn't killed her, but had left her by his side and been with her well, then his body wouldn't have had an accident, and he wouldn't have fallen into a demon because he couldn't absorb the crystal nucleus.

Even... Fall into the present fate.

And she is also by his side, presumably now she has become his queen, and the two also have children...

"There are no ifs."

Xia Jin indifferently interrupted Fu Boli's association: "It's a fact that you used me, it's a fact that you killed my Xia family, and it's also a fact that you killed me, so... There are no ifs between the two of us, there are just... Hatred. ”

With her words fell.

The flaming sword in his hand was also drawn from the man's neck.

A deep scar appeared on the man's neck, and blood splattered immediately.

Fu Boli slowly fell on the eaves, Xia Jin took two steps back, took out a yellow talisman from his arms, and with a movement of his hand, the yellow talisman burned.

"No—"

Fu Lianyi dragged his injured body and crawled towards this side, "Don't, Xia Jin, I was wrong, everything is my fault, please, don't kill my imperial brother...