Qing Kui looked up at Qing Wei, who was close at hand, with an indescribable hatred on his face.

"She took everything from me from childhood to adulthood! Just a robber, a bandit! ”

"—but she doesn't seem to be like that?" Jiuyouxuan chuckled.

Speaking like this, Qing Kui was even more angry, she shook her head, shook the shackles on her body, and was angry: "She looks like she is pure and selfless, who knows how dirty she is in her heart!"

Where is there a natural saint, if she doesn't have some schemes, how can she be good to others! ”

…… Sometimes, the more you do your best to take care of the feelings of others and be yourself carefully, the more it is like wearing a mask.

Afflicted by pain, but forget your own pain and soothe yourself with the laughter of others.

But is this kind of 'kindness' really the heart?

She's just 'used to it'.

But she hasn't reached such a unbearable point to take advantage of others.

- The more you retreat, the easier it is to be approached.

The more kind and selfless she is, the more people want to pull her off the cliff.

…… Qing Wei felt that the mark on her forehead was getting hotter and hotter, she obviously wanted to be rational, but there was always a voice telling her-

Destroy everything!

"Pap", "Papa", "Pap" There were a few sparse applause in the air, Jiuyouxuan glanced at Qing Wei and Qing Kui with a smile, and hooked the corners of his lips to:

"Okay, good, you guys are all right!

But I want to know, what do you think-Lu Moli! ”

"Brush ——!" A light came on, illuminating the body of the person who was constantly retreating.

He held a dagger in his hand, and was grinding the chain little by little, but no matter how he moved or sharpened, the chain had not been scratched at all.

It's like no matter how hard he struggles, he is doomed......

He hurriedly shifted his gaze and retorted: "This king is Ao, Ao Moli!! ”

"Yes, a waste dragon ...... that doesn't even have 'dragon tendons'"

The absence of dragon tendons means that the ontology is a 'human', and no matter how long you cultivate, you are a 'human', and you can't change the fact that you can't become a dragon!!

Qing Wei and Qing Kui didn't know the difference, but Lu Moli understood.

He was afraid, he was afraid......

He was timid......

He has been hiding for a long time and covering up for a long time, just to one day ascend to the throne of the Dragon King of the East China Sea and occupy the head of the Dragon King of the Four Seas.

When the time comes, whether there is a 'dragon tendon' or not, and what does it matter?

Now the fear has finally been exposed,

In addition to being shocked, he was actually a little relieved.

"Dragon, Dragon, Dragon, ......"

Become, Dragon......

Jiuyou Xuan lay beside him and gently took the dagger in his hand, and Lu Moli didn't even have a chance to fight back. He stared blankly at Jiuyouxuan, listening to his words:

"If you, the man the two of them once shared, were to choose which of the two of them to survive, who would you want to live?"

- Common men?

Qing Wei felt disgusted when he heard this.

She didn't want to die at all, especially if she was with the two people she hated the most.

The dagger in Jiuyouxuan's hand swiped lightly on Lu Moli's arm, like a flying butterfly, flapping its wings, and again, and again, ripping open the crystal cortex.

Looking at the pink skin oozing blood little by little, the flesh was so transparent that you could see the blood vessels inside.

As long as it's so lightweight,

And the flesh and blood were divided on both sides,

The yellowish-white bones are clearly exposed, and there is a shy crimson color.